Green T-shirt saw Fu Shiwu following, and he was obviously relieved, and it seemed that he was not as bold as he said.
"Let's take the elevator directly to the 20th floor?" Green asked him compassionately.
Fu Shiwu pushed on his glasses and said solemnly, "Okay."
The two waited for a while before the elevator opened and walked into the empty elevator. Green T-shirt pressed the 20 button directly.
"After going up, look for it layer by layer." Green said with sympathy.
"Well." Fu Shiwu nervously held the watermelon knife in his hand.
Green T-shirt tried to talk to him, but Fu Shiwu ignored him, so he stopped and just stared at the numbers beating on the elevator.
The closer it was to 20, the faster Fu Shiwu's heart beat and his breathing became faster.
Seeing that he was too nervous, the green t-shirt smiled: "Don't be so nervous, it's definitely not going to happen."
Fu Shiwu twitched the corners of his mouth, who would be sure of this probability.
The elevator stopped on the 20th floor, and with a soft ding sound, Fu Shiwu put the watermelon knife upright and rushed out the door.
The door opened, and there was no one outside.
Fu Shiwu breathed a sigh of relief, and hot sweat came out layer by layer.
The baseball bat in the green T-shirt's hand shook and said, "Look, I just don't have this layer anymore."
Fu Shiwu walked out of the elevator cautiously, and the corridor was quiet.
Strange, it was too quiet.
After being quarantined, although a lot of people fell ill, the family members who followed them to the hospital reduced the number of people in this building by one-fifth. Even so, there are still more than 200 people in this building.
Although it is daytime, it is impossible to be so quiet.
Fu Shiwu had a watermelon knife on his chest and walked forward step by step, an ominous feeling spread to his heart.
The footsteps of the green T-shirt behind him gradually became inaudible, Fu Shiwu was tense, and his eyes were vigilantly scanning everything that was amiss.
Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw something unusual, and Fu Shiwu was taken aback.
"Hey~" Lv Xie stood near the elevator entrance: "There is no one here, let's find another place."
"Wait a minute." Fu Shiwu said solemnly.
Holding the knife in one hand, he gently pushed open the door of the garbage passage. The bloodstain turned into a deep red ocean in an instant, and the strong smell of blood rushed to his face.
Fu Shiwu gasped and stepped back several steps.
So much blood! And that nasty smell! The taste is almost the same as the one on the 3rd floor!
Are all the people on this floor dead
Fu Shiwu's hands and feet were cold, and the hand holding the watermelon knife was shaking.
What kind of murderer is he facing? In addition to the third floor, he even killed the 20th floor, and what about the other floors? Maybe people will go to the empty building long ago!
… He’s just a man, how did he do it
The hairs all over his body stood up, and Fu Shiwu felt that something was wrong. He slammed his head forward, and the baseball bat that was slammed towards his head was dodged by him.
"Ah!!" Fu Shiwu screamed uncontrollably, staggered forward two steps in embarrassment, and quickly turned around to look.
The man who came up with him in the elevator hit him with a sturdy baseball bat.
"What are you doing?!" Fu Shiwu dodged panting, and he had a flash of inspiration: "You and Guan Liangbi are in the same group!"
"Haha! Who is with him! That lunatic!" The green t-shirt showed an interesting look: "Who made you so curious and discovered something you shouldn't have discovered."
"What? Did you kill these people?" Fu Shiwu couldn't believe it, "Could it be that the five of you are the murderers of these people?!"
Guan Liangbi was actually used as a cover by these people!
"Yeah!" He grinned and licked his lips: "Why do you want to go outside, this is paradise and paradise. If you want money and money, you want food, you want women and women, who wants to leave? ?"
The baseball bat in his hand tapped the palm of the other hand, and he said proudly: "Our people have occupied several floors, silently, and sooner or later this whole building will surrender to our feet. If Guan Liangbi hadn't ruined our good deeds, maybe you would have died silently. Be good, let me give you a treat."
If Guan Liangbi is an apocalyptic fantasist, then these five people in camouflage vests are complete thugs.
In conclusion, they are not good people!
Want to come to Wang Ziping and Liao Ke are more fortunate than fortunate. Fu Shiwu smiled wryly, he still had the mind to worry about others, and he himself was in danger.
The murderer waved a baseball bat and continued to call at Fu Shiwu.
Although Fu Shiwu had a watermelon knife in his hand, unfortunately, in terms of fighting skill points, if the opponent was five, he was a scumbag.
Fu Shiwu was forced to step back, his wrist was hurting badly, but he still gritted his teeth and didn't let go.
Back and forth, it seemed that he had fallen into a desperate situation, and Green Compassionate inevitably relaxed his vigilance. Fu Shiwu seized the opportunity to push the escape channel and ran down.
There is no one on the 20th floor, but there are still people on the other floors, at least the 18th floor where he lives!
"Help!!" Fu Shiwu shouted as he ran.
Fu Shiwu ran away unexpectedly by Lu's sympathy. He was so annoyed that he ran after him.
The other two must have been ambushed from behind by his other brothers. If he couldn't solve even a powerless office man, he would have to be laughed at by his brothers.
"Stop! Don't run!"
"Someone, murdered!" Fu Shiwu rolled down two floors and crashed into his own floor when he reached the 18th floor.
With a baseball bat in his hand, Green T-shirt took a big step, jumped down from the mid-waist of the stairs, and caught up with Fu Shiwu in a blink of an eye.
Fu Shiwu dashed wildly for two floors, his hands and feet were sore, but he still tried to struggle without giving up.
"Where are you going!" Green T-shirt swung his arms round and punched Fu Shiwu in the head with full force. This time it was confirmed that Fu Shiwu would surely die.
At this moment, the door of the house closest to the escape route opened, and a figure rushed out, kicking the baseball bat in his hand.
"Ow!!!" This kick was too cruel, and the painful green T-shirt immediately sweated profusely. He clutched his wrist that should have been broken, and fiercely threatened the person: "Don't meddle in your own business! Be careful to get in on yourself. 's little life!"
"Oh?" The man tilted his head lazily, spit out the cigarette in his mouth, and looked at him dangerously: "I see how you let me take my life."
Fu Shiwu nearly collapsed to the ground, and he heard his conditioned reflex and called out his name: "Tang Xuhai!"
"Boy!" Green T-shirt gritted his teeth and looked at Tang Xuhai as if he didn't take him seriously. He let go of his painful wrist and took out a switch knife from behind with his other hand, and gestured towards him.
Tang Xuhai was almost in slow motion, flutteringly dodging the other's flawed movements, his shoulders brought his elbows, and he gave him a belly.
Green T-shirt almost vomited blood, but viciously stabbed him in the abdomen with a knife.
Tang Xuhai stunned in disdain, raised his knees, his long legs rounded, and the green T-shirt's forehead suddenly slammed into the ground with a crisp sound.
He turned his face down, and soon a large smear of blood dripped out, twitched a few times, and didn't move.
Fu Shiwu stared at the change in less than half a minute, swallowed hard, and asked in a trembling voice, "He died?"
Tang Xuhai frowned and looked impatient: "Dead!"
"You killed someone..." Fu Shiwu looked at him with round eyes.
Tang Xuhai put on a look of disgust: "He is going to kill you, you are still here to blame me for killing."
Fu Shiwu suddenly shook his head: "No, that's not what I meant."
It was just the first time I saw the murder scene with my own eyes, and it was too shocking.
Fu Shiwu stood up, his hands were shaking, but he was still holding on to the watermelon knife.
"What are you doing, this person is going to kill you." Tang Xuhai looked at him incomprehensibly.
This weak chicken's body, rigid and unknowable character, how could it attract people to hunt and kill.
Obviously Tang Xuhai also belongs to the type who does not go out, and he doesn't know the current situation in the building better than Fu Shiwu.
So Fu Shiwu hurriedly recounted what had just happened.
Fu Shiwu asked him to see how Wang Ziping and Liao Ke were doing.
"I'm not letting you go alone, I'll go with you." Fu Shiwu raised the watermelon knife.
"Just you?" Tang Xuhai glanced at him mockingly: "Just save it, I can save some energy without you."
Fu Shiwu's face flushed red at what he said.
Tang Xuhai walked to the stairs, turned his head and said to him earnestly: "You can only sit in the office and act bravely in the face of justice. Give up on things that are too difficult to eliminate violence and Anliang!"
Fu Shiwu's neck turned red now, his hands began to tremble again, and he was so angry.
The gratitude for his life-saving grace could not be suppressed and turned into anger.
Tang Xuhai walked into the escape route and waved his hand with his back to him: "Be honest and stay at home!"
Tang Xuhai left, and Fu Shiwu stood there panting for a long time. Although he told him to go home immediately, how could Fu Shiwu be so obedient.
Fu Shiwu lingered at the door of the escape passage. Tang Xuhai was a retired soldier, and his skills seemed very good, should he be all right
At this time, he regretted why he didn't act with him just now
This would make him go after him alone, but he didn't dare, that person just frightened him.
Fu Shiwu felt that he was still a little courageous, but unfortunately his hands were high and his eyes were low. He wanted to resist, but his body didn't obey him at all.
After a while, a figure appeared outside the entrance of the passage, and Fu Shiwu hurriedly raised the watermelon knife.
Tang Xuhai looked at his trembling look, and laughed again: "Didn't I tell you to go back?"
"..." Fu Shiwu didn't dare to say that he was worried about him, and Fu Shiwu pushed on his glasses: "How about those two?" Not dead, right
"I was injured a little." Tang Xuhai said with a little appreciation: "I was fighting with those two people when I went over, and the other party has been killed and injured."
"So powerful?" Fu Shiwu's eyes lit up.
The corner of Tang Xuhai's mouth twitched: "The one with the stick should have been to a martial arts school, and he is a little capable, but the one with the crossbow is simply a blind weapon."
"… "
The mouth is poisonous. Not everyone has practiced like you.
"You'd better worry about yourself, rolling like a mud monkey." Tang Xuhai looked at him in a state of embarrassment, shook his head and sighed, opened the door of his own house and went in.
Fu Shiwu looked down and saw that his white shirt had now completely turned into flowers, and then his whole body started to sore.
The author has something to say: Tang Xuhai: Weak chicken!
Fu Shiwu: QAQ