Suddenly, Zhang Lin seemed to be persuaded and said, "Alright, I feel sorry for you, I'll give you some food."

Ji Yuetong didn't know whether Zhang Lin understood her hint or was really soft-hearted, but she still made the final preparations. She put her hands together, bowed to express her gratitude, but raised four fingers from an angle that the four people on the 11th couldn't see.

There are four people representing number 11.

Zhang Lin understood, but with a gun, he didn't care about the four people at all.

He opened the door.

Ji Yuetong stared intently at the door. The moment it opened, she saw that Zhang Lin's hands were empty, and a wave of despair washed over her: "It's over!!"

The fact that Zhang Lin didn't have a gun suggests that he either didn't have one to begin with, or that he simply didn't understand her hint and was therefore unprepared.

But no matter which one it is, it means that you're doomed.

How can one person fight against four?

The four people on number 11 were also watching the situation on number 12. When they saw the door open, their eyes widened to the maximum. When they saw that Zhang Lin's hands were empty, the four of them almost burst out laughing.

"Idiot, he got carried away by a woman's pitiful act, opening the door without even a gun!" Wang Jia mocked Zhang Lin inwardly, then immediately opened the door and rushed out, shouting, "Brothers, charge! Grab guns, grab food, grab women!"

Meanwhile, Zhang Lin seemed to have truly believed the woman's words. He opened the door completely and let Ji Yuetong into the house, saying, "Come in first, I'll get you something to eat."

Ji Yuetong closed her eyes. What room are you going into?

We're doomed!

It's completely over!

She could already hear the voices of the four men behind her, and she had only one thought in her mind, a feeling of utter despair: she and the sisters number 12 would become playthings for those four men.

And the man on number 12 will also meet a tragic end!