"Do you have guns?" Yang Qing asked again.

"No, no, how could we have guns?" Zhang Li shook his head quickly.

"What about Wang Jun? He doesn't have it either?" Yang Qing asked. She remembered that the person who attacked from behind at the farm house that day had a homemade gun.

Zhang Li shook his head uncertainly, "Probably not. We escaped from prison together, and he hasn't been anywhere else."

"The security guards before didn't have any guns? Such a large research institute doesn't have a single gun?" Yang Qing was puzzled.

"I don't know about that. Our country has always had strict control over guns. We also interrogated those security guards before they died. They said they seemed to have guns, but they were locked in the basement and would only be taken out when something serious happened."

"The incident happened suddenly when we entered the research institute. The people in the basement locked the downward passage as soon as they found something wrong, so we didn't get the gun." Zhang Li said.

Yang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, that’s good.

However, we cannot rule out the possibility that they have homemade guns.

"Then don't you have any homemade guns or muskets?" Yang Qing asked.

Zhang Li shook his head. "We didn't have any. I'm not sure if Jun Ge had any. He stayed outside for a short time when he escaped. It's hard to say whether he got any weapons."

"Are you all wearing the same uniform?" Yang Qing asked again.

Judging from the uniform Zhang Li is wearing, it should be a security uniform.

"Yes, Jun Ge asked us to wear them. He said they looked comfortable. These were the uniforms of the former security guards. When they died, they all became ours."

Yang Qing nodded. That would be easy. At least he wouldn’t kill the wrong person.

"Let's talk about the situation in the building and the layout of each floor." Yang Qing continued to hold the dagger.

"The building has four floors, excluding the basement. The first floor is mainly the cafeteria, and next to it are the staff dormitories. However, the original security guards, chefs, and cleaners were all killed by Brother Jun. Now the slaves live there..."

"Slaves can't come out. We have keys and can come and go freely."

"The second floor used to be the researcher's dormitory, but now we live there."

"The third floor used to be an activity room and gym, but now it's been converted into a place for Jun Ge to have fun."

"Brother Jun lives on the fourth floor. We are absolutely not allowed to go up there without his permission. Sometimes when we are allowed to go up there to play, it's only on the third floor..."

"Comrade, if you confess, you will be treated leniently, but if you resist, you will be treated severely. I have told you everything I know. Can you please let me go..."

Before he could finish, Yang Qing swung the dagger in his hand and sent Zhang Li to death.

They have done so many evil things to begin with, and now they have come to my rescue. How could I possibly let him go? Leaving him here would only bring trouble.

Yang Qing took a bunch of keys from Zhang Li, took the flashlight and electric baton, took off his coat and hat, and threw the body into the bushes.

He put on Zhang Li's coat and hat, pulling the brim down low.

After thinking about it, he took out a black mask from the space and put it on.

I walked back to the security room and opened the door directly with my key. The security guard inside was looking at a beautiful woman with a magazine in his hand without even turning his head. "Why are you back so soon? Are you being lazy again?"

Before he could finish, Yang Qing raised his gun and shot a bullet.

The second one.

Just press the door opening button of the security room and the door will open directly.

Then walk inside.

There was a hall in front, brightly lit. From inside came the sounds of people talking and playing finger-guessing games. It seemed that someone was drinking and having a midnight snack.

Yang Qing walked over and saw a cafeteria where four people in security uniforms were sitting at a table eating.

There were two people standing by, one helping them pour wine and the other helping them pass food and towels.

There were actually two people kneeling on the ground, being used as stools by the two men.

Yang Qing's face darkened. Without saying a word, he raised his gun and fired four shots, "Puff, puff, puff, puff", killing four people.

The people nearby were so frightened that they held their heads in their hands, their faces filled with horror. “Don’t kill us, don’t kill us!”

One of them secretly raised his head to look at Yang Qing. Seeing that she had covered her face, he suddenly thought of something, "Comrade, are you a special police officer? Are you here to rescue us?"

Yang Qing remained noncommittal. "The gate is already open. Hurry and escape."

A few people were still a little hesitant, and one of them ran away. Seeing that he was fine, the others also stood up and ran out.

One ran to the door and turned back, "Comrade, I have two female colleagues upstairs, they..., can you go and save them?"

Yang Qing nodded, "You go first, we don't have enough manpower to take care of you!"

"Thank you, thank you!" The man felt relieved, glanced at Yang Qing and ran away.

Six, Yang Qing silently memorized them in his mind.

He walked out of the cafeteria and went to the dormitory opposite. He knocked on a door. The man looked at Yang Qing in fear, thinking that he was going to be arrested for something again.

"You are free now, call the others and leave!"

The man stared with his eyes wide open in disbelief. When he saw the person lying on the ground in the cafeteria opposite, he suddenly became excited and called his roommates to run quickly.

Someone knew someone else, so they went to call people from other dormitories. Those who had just run out were shocked when they saw the uniform Yang Qing was wearing.

Just as they were about to scream, Yang Qing shushed them and pointed outside the door, "Run!"

She grabbed one person and asked him to notify others, while she took out her pistol and went to the second floor.

The man thought she was a police officer, nodded happily, and hurried to help call other people.

Yang Qing didn't care anymore. She had already done her best. If anyone still didn't leave, they would be courting death.

When they reached the second floor, they looked up and saw a surveillance camera, but Zhang Li had said that the surveillance was useless. Yang Qing took out the key and opened the door.

The door lock should have been installed later, and the facial scanning system next to it is covered in dust, and it must have not been used for many days.

There are two rows of dormitories inside, which look very high-end, like rest cabins in science fiction movies. Each occupied dormitory has a lighted sign.

Yang Qing took a look and found that the door was originally unlocked with fingerprints, but maybe the people in the basement destroyed the program, so the fingerprint lock didn't work and it opened with a turn of the door handle.

Yang Qing walked straight in, and the person who was sleeping died without knowing what happened.

Yang Qing used a silencer, so the noise was not loud and did not affect the people in other dormitories.

And judging from the decoration of the dormitory, the sound insulation should be very good.

The seventh one, Yang Qing muttered to himself.

Anyway, no one on this level is a good person, so kill them all.

Continue to the next dormitory.

The ninth, the tenth, the eleventh...

When they arrived at the next dormitory, there were actually two people inside. Yang Qing raised his gun and fired, "Puff", the twelfth one.

Another person screamed and hurriedly pressed the button beside the bed. Suddenly, a sharp beeping sound was heard outside the door. Yang Qing was shocked and raised his gun and shot the person dead.

When she left the dormitory, the red light at the door suddenly went out again.

In the basement, the person sitting in the wheelchair looked at the surveillance camera in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the alarm was lifted in time, otherwise this comrade would be in danger.

However, the beeping sound just now still woke up some people, and some of them walked out of the dormitory.

"What was that sound just now?"

"What happened?"

Yang Qing raised his gun without saying a word.

Fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, seventeen...