Manager Guo completely underestimated Xu Tang's strength, which was only ranked eleventh, just behind the top ten assassins.
At the same time, the other three assimilated mutated corpses also filed out of the hole and rushed toward the exit of the corridor.
"It's over...it's all over!"
Manager Guo collapsed helplessly in a pool of blood, looking up in despair, filled with remorse.
If he hadn't hesitated and pressed the alarm button in time, perhaps this disaster wouldn't have happened, but now it's too late to say anything.
As the pain from his injuries intensified, Manager Guo's consciousness gradually became blurred.
Blood gushed continuously from the severed wrist wound, staining the ground beneath him crimson.
Finally, his consciousness began to fade, his pupils dilated, and his body completely lost its vitality.
Just moments later, the already dead Manager Guo suddenly opened his eyes.
However, his eyes were no longer the normal color, but were now flashing a chilling blood red.
Manager Guo made a "whooshing" sound, staggered to his feet, and dragged his mutilated body, along with the headless Xu Tang behind him, rushed straight towards the Assassin's Guild's office...
"Manager Guo, you're finally back!"
An assistant spotted Manager Guo from afar, his face instantly plastered with a fawning smile, and he hurriedly went to greet him, opening the door and eagerly asking:
"Has the cause of Xu Tang's death been investigated?"
The assistant was completely unaware that danger was quietly approaching.
Since they received no warning, the staff who encountered these mutated corpses for the first time even greeted them as usual.
It wasn't until the manager, who had lost both hands, approached at an astonishing speed that the assistant suddenly realized something was wrong.
Just as the assistant tried to turn and run away, Manager Guo pounced on him like a hungry wolf and bit his shoulder hard.
"ah!"
The assistant's screams attracted the attention of the surrounding staff.
"Run!"
The man who witnessed this scene screamed in terror, trying to warn the others, but was instantly tackled to the ground by the necropsy doctor behind him, who bit his neck hard and soon fell silent.
Everyone around was terrified and turned pale at the sight.
Another heart-wrenching cry for help came from afar:
"Help! Don't run away, help me!"
Another staff member was unfortunately tackled to the ground by the zombie and was desperately calling for help.
Unfortunately, everyone was too busy taking care of themselves to go and rescue him.
At the speed of these ordinary staff members, how could they possibly outrun the mutated corpses? One after another, the others also became prey for these mutated corpses.
Over time, the number of necromancy variants increased.
Their eyes were all bloodshot, and their entire bodies emitted a faint but eerie red glow.
Like a pack of wild beasts that have lost their minds, they will pounce on any living creature they see without hesitation and tear it apart.
Even more terrifying is that these necromancy variants are still able to use some of the superpowers they possessed in life.
This undoubtedly made the already precarious situation even worse.
Even those who had hidden themselves thoroughly were all discovered one by one by the zombies outside who possessed sensory abilities.
For a time, screams and groans echoed throughout the Assassin's Guild's headquarters.
At this critical moment, the ten assassins of the Assassin Alliance had just received an investigation order and left the base, and none of them were at the scene.
The absence of these ten assassins deprived the Assassin Alliance of its last chance to fight back.
Most of the assassins in the Assassin's Guild are out on missions, while the remaining members are mostly engaged in clerical work, and their combat strength is relatively weak.
Faced with this sudden terrorist attack, the remaining members were completely powerless to fight back and could only watch helplessly as their colleagues were tackled one by one.
The headquarters of the Assassin's Guild, a powerful and secretive organization, was now like a living hell, filled with an atmosphere of death and despair.
The surviving members of the Assassin's Guild fled in terror, completely consumed by fear.
They fled in all directions like headless flies, but no matter how they ran, more ghouls would pounce on them mercilessly and tear them apart.
Looking around, the base was littered with corpses lying haphazardly, and blood was flowing everywhere.
What chilled them even more was that the dead members also quickly "reanimated," staggering back to their feet and joining the ranks of the zombies that tore at the living, becoming accomplices in this bloody massacre.
The lack of a core figure who can effectively organize and command is a problem.
These survivors of the assassin alliance fought individually and were unable to mount an effective resistance.
They could only let these fearless zombies attack and break through at will.
Despite the fact that the top ten assassins, who had just left not long ago, received an urgent message midway and returned as quickly as possible to provide assistance.
Unfortunately, in this short period of time, the base has already suffered extremely heavy damage.
Just when the entire headquarters of the Assassin's Guild was about to be destroyed, the Ten Assassins finally appeared like a whirlwind and returned to the base.
Limbs and severed arms were scattered everywhere, and blood stained the rainwater.
Seeing the scene of carnage that had already become a battlefield in just a short time, the ten people were filled with shock and anger.
They both knew in their hearts that things couldn't possibly be such a coincidence.
Just as the ten of them left, an attack was launched on the base.
Perhaps there is already a traitor within the Assassin's Guild, working in collusion with them from within.
The group exchanged glances, secretly becoming wary.
If there really is a mole, then they have no choice but to be on guard.
From now on, their every move may be under surveillance, and the slightest carelessness could lead to their utter ruin.
At that moment, one of the ten women, a woman with silver hair, suddenly moved.
Her beautiful eyes widened, and at the same time, she suddenly spread her five fingers and waved them towards the sky, causing the rain in the air to quickly gather and freeze into ice.
Immediately afterwards, countless sharp ice spikes rained down from the sky, smashing into the thirty-odd mutated corpses that were rushing towards them.
"roar!"
In an instant, all the ferocious mutated corpses were pinned to the ground by ice spikes, unable to move no matter how much they screamed and struggled.
The silver-haired woman who made the move was none other than "Ice Rose," currently ranked third among the top ten assassins.
Rumor has it that Ice Rose is ruthless and decisive, and she can kill without getting blood on her body.
Ice Rose gazed at the mutated corpses still running wildly throughout the base and said in an icy tone:
"Divide the area for clearing and destruction, Xiao Qi, you're in charge of incineration."
Upon hearing Ice Rose's words, a short figure quickly appeared in front of her, responding with enthusiasm:
"Understood, Sister Bing."
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