"Doesn't the Qi family on the 13th floor have her fiancé? How could she do this?"
"Fiancé? I don't know about that. I've never heard of it.
The Qi family is relatively special because they have a doctor at home. Not only did the security captain and his men not take away their supplies, they also regularly sent them some basic supplies.
After the twelfth floor was robbed, she went up to their house and asked them to compensate for her daughter’s loss. I heard that she was beaten out by the old lady of the Qi family in the end.
Doctor Qi never took care of them later. "The security guard saw that Nan Muran was willing to listen to these family matters, and felt that his life was safe, so he spoke more and more earnestly.
He thought to himself that as long as he kept talking, the evil spirit would not remember to kill him.
Nan Muran also followed the young security guard's non-stop chattering and figured out what she wanted.
After killing these four, I won’t count the little security guard in front of me.
There are still twenty people on the twenty-first floor, sixteen of them are from the security team, and the other four came with the old man.
The old man was accompanied by two women and two men. Two of the men were quite skilled and could be considered dangerous.
The two women seemed to be picked up on the street. The security team bullied them a lot, but these people never intervened.
Nan Muran thought to herself, it’s been a month since the apocalypse, and these scumbags are still alive and well.
"You, please do me a favor." Nan Muran interrupted the security guard who was spitting all over the place.
Nan Muran knew that since she had killed someone today, she had to wipe out all the people in the security team, so that they wouldn't have to come up with some despicable way to deal with her when they returned.
She is not a person who thinks highly of herself. She does not take it for granted that she is capable of facing any crisis just because she has a gun and skills.
However, it would be very difficult to deal with twenty people at the same time, even if you have a gun in your hand. You have to think of a way to kill them separately.
This little security guard could still be put to good use.
Her sudden words frightened the security guard so much that his legs went limp. He could only tremble and say, "You say."
"I want to kill those people and need your help. If you do it well, I will spare your life and give you a reward.
If you can't do it well, I'll kill you too." Nan Muran said in a cold tone.
"Okay, don't kill me, I'll listen to you." The young security guard didn't dare to think about getting rewarded. He just wanted to save his own life.
Anyway, those people in the security team haven't done anything good these days, so I won't feel any guilt if I kill them.
Nan Muran had no intention of engaging in close combat with those people. After all, two fists are no match for four hands, and the two who followed the old man were definitely not simple characters.
After figuring it out, she took out a pistol from behind and installed a silencer on it.
The young security guard looked at her skillful movements and the gun in her hand, and he shuddered uncontrollably. Then he felt a heat at the base of his thigh and was completely scared to death.
"Go back and tell them that these guys need help. It would be best if you can trick the two with good skills over here first." After Nan Muran was ready, she pointed at the corpses in the corridor with her chin.
After the young security guard understood her plan, he ran downstairs quickly and headed straight for the 21st floor.
Nan Muran went back to the stairwell and left the fire door ajar. She found the night vision goggles in the space and put them on.
Finally, he held the gun with both hands, leaned sideways against the security door, and stared closely at the movements in the stairwell along the glass on the door. This way, even if the young security guard had any ulterior motives, he could deal with it in time.
After about twenty minutes, footsteps and a rough male voice cursing began to be heard in the stairwell.
"Damn, even a little girl can't handle it."
"You disturbed my sweet dream. I will kill that girl after I get in."
"You may not be willing to give it up. It is a top-notch product."
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Because of the unscrupulous foul language these people hurled, Nan Muran's eyes behind the night vision goggles became filled with even more murderous intent.
Until the person in front of the group of people going upstairs did not notice the corpses piled in the corridor and tripped and fell to the ground.
"Fuck, what is this?" The man cursed and tried to stand up, but suddenly he felt something warm under his hand and realized something was wrong: "This is... a corpse."
The person who followed behind didn't have time to react and was tripped to the ground. He reached out and grabbed the flashlight beside him.
"Captain Lin, Old Man He..." After seeing the face of the corpse clearly, the leader's expression changed obviously.
There was no need to wait for their next reaction. A slight puffing sound was heard by my ears, and the man holding the flashlight suddenly fell down.
The flashlight in his hand made a circle on the ground, then fell down the stairs through the gap in the railing.
The stairwell was plunged into pitch-black darkness.
The fire door was opened in the darkness, followed by a series of puffing sounds.
"Run, there are guns here." One of them was the first to react when he felt his companions falling down one after another.
Unfortunately, it was too late. Nan Muran's marksmanship was specially trained during the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1895.
It would be impossible to make a mistake even on a rainy night, let alone shooting at such a close distance indoors when the other party cannot see you.
The young security guard's legs were shaking as he watched all ten people fall to the ground at his feet in less than a minute.
"Is Zhang Kun not here?" Nan Muran glanced at the person who was shot, frowned slightly, and was a little dissatisfied.
"He is doing something, so he didn't come out." The young security guard said with a trembling voice.
Nan Muran raised her eyebrows slightly and changed the magazine.
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