against the enemy
Zuo Hao ran up the stairs without hesitation, not forgetting to turn around and say to Ling Shi and the others, "Hide well."
As he said that, he met up with Ning Fu and ran straight to the second floor.
Ling Shi glanced at Lu Tingxiao, and the two followed him at the same time.
They took two or three steps at a time and rushed to the second floor side by side.
As you go up to the second floor, what catches your eye is a large theater stage. The curtains behind the slightly curved stage are all pulled up, revealing a whole wall of slightly curved floor-to-ceiling glass windows.
Looking out the glass window, you can see a three-story shopping mall across the street.
The design of the stage next to the floor-to-ceiling windows is intended to allow the stage performance to radiate outside the theater, which is equivalent to advertising.
Unexpectedly, it has now become the fatal weakness of the theater's defense.
There was a half-meter-wide crack in the center of the French window, close to the ground. It was obviously caused by the Corrupted Man's attack.
The sunlight shone in from the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, covering half of the stage and clearly illuminating the figure of the corrupt man lying outside the window.
A rotten man had already revealed his head from the cave entrance, staring at Zuo Hao and the others with his cloudy eyes.
Zuo Hao rushed forward and kicked the corrupt man right in the forehead.
The rotten man let out a hoarse cry and fell face down.
Bang—what a loud noise.
Soon, the corrupt people below climbed up again.
This time, the two rotten men screamed and scrambled to climb towards the crack, their two pairs of hands like dead branches clinging to the edge of the stage floor.
Crack—the hole in the glass cracked even bigger.
Zuo Hao used the same trick again and kicked forward——
The corrupted man grabbed his ankle.
Ling Shi raised his foot and was about to go over to help, but was grabbed by Lu Tingxiao.
He looked at Lu Tingxiao in surprise.
Lu Tingxiao looked at Zuo Hao with a half-smile on his lips, and said lazily: "Why are you in such a hurry? It's still early for death. Let's wait and see."
"Ning Fu! Ning Fu!" Zuo Hao, who couldn't break free, started shouting loudly.
Ning Fu picked up the fire extinguisher from the corner with one hand, swung his arm, and hit the corrupted man's arm with a "bang".
Lu Tingxiao hissed and said jokingly, "He looks quite gentle, but he hits me hard."
Ling Shi glanced at the hand he was holding tightly to his. "Are you planning to help someone when they're almost dead, to earn a favor? Or are you simply cold-blooded?"
Bang--
Bang--
After hitting the fire extinguisher several times, Fu Ren finally let go and waved it at Ning Fu.
Ning Fu raised the fire extinguisher with force and hit the corrupt man's chin hard, and the corrupt man also fell on his back.
"Look," Lu Tingxiao was still lazy, holding Ling Shi's hand without loosening his grip: "He's capable, why are you joining in the fun?"
At this moment, the vacant space was completely blocked by three corrupt people pushing and shoving left and right.
Six hands were scratching at the floor, and the sharp nails made sharp friction sounds from time to time. Cracks on the floor were clearly visible.
A corrupt man gained the upper hand in the "struggle" and suddenly jumped, half of his body slipping into the crack.
Stuck.
He grabbed Ning Fu's arm and pulled it hard.
Ning Fu was pulled down all of a sudden, and his body hit the glass window hard with a bang.
Crack—the crack shattered into pieces, leaving a big hole underneath.
Ning Fu's arm was pulled outside the glass wall...
Ling Shi shook his hands vigorously, breaking free from Lu Tingxiao: "Someone is going to die."
As soon as he took a step forward, he was tripped by Lu Tingxiao and stumbled. He had to support himself on the ground with his hands to avoid falling.
He tilted his head and cursed, "Are you three years old? Do you think tripping people is fun?"
Lu Tingxiao leaned against the wall, his voice still lazy: "What are you worried about? They were fine before we came. Will they die if we come?"
"Are you some kind of disaster?"
Ling Shi was stunned and slowed down.
By the glass window, Zuo Hao had already grabbed Ning Fu's ankle, yelled, and pulled him back, actually snatching the person back from the corrupt man's hands.
There were beads of sweat on his forehead, and he stared at Ning Fu's arm: "Are you hurt?"
Half of Ning Fu's shirt sleeve had been pulled off by the corrupt man. The broken part was torn and there were still some dark brown stains from the corrupt man's hands.
The purple fingerprints were very obvious on the exposed skin.
Ning Fu's face turned pale and he shook his head: "It's okay."
At this moment, a steady stream of rotten people climbed up from the crack, blocking the opening tightly. The roars that rose one after another filled his ears.
Zuo Hao roared and slammed his shoulder into the crack, knocking the three corrupt men down at the same time.
There were strange cries and sounds of things falling, it was very lively.
"If you were to hit it," Lu Tingxiao suddenly asked, "would you have enough strength?"
Ling Shi weighed it and shook his head.
Lu Tingxiao smiled: "Hey, quite interesting."
"But," he frowned, "it lacks some brains."
Zuo Hao's collision not only knocked the corrupt man away, but also knocked himself out of the crack, and was grabbed by the corrupt man who jumped up from below.
“Ah——” He fell outwards: “Save me!”
Ning Fu grabbed his ankle, but a huge force came from outside and pulled him out together.
"Bang--"
Ning Fu crashed into the glass wall, and Zuo Hao, whom he was holding tightly, flew out of the stage, head down, with several corrupted figures hanging below him like key chains.
"Oh no!" Ling Shi no longer cared about Lu Tingxiao and ran towards Zuo Hao and the others.
I don’t know if it’s too late.
This Lu Tingxiao really observes people and doesn't care whether they live or die.
Just as Ling Shi rushed to the stage, he heard a faint sound of breaking air in the distance.
Sizzle—poof.
Following this sound, the corrupted man let out a miserable scream.
Ling Shi leaned against the glass window and saw the corrupt man who was holding Zuo Hao fall to the ground while covering his temples.
Two consecutive sounds of breaking through the air came from the rooftop of the third floor opposite, instantly eliminating all the corrupt people who were holding Zuo Hao.
The corrupt people fell to the ground. Although they were not dead, they screamed in pain.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ning Fu pulled Zuo Hao back.
He didn't let go of his hand until Zuo Hao's body was completely in. They both lay flat on the floor, breathing heavily.
The rotten man at the crack stopped climbing up and retreated while screaming, obviously frightened by the sudden attack.
"There's something fishy going on," Lu Tingxiao said, walking up to Ling Shi's side and looking across at him. "Who's that? He's carrying a gun."
Ling Shi tapped the glass window: "I saw it, it's a young man."
"Let's go and take a look."
As soon as he turned around, he was grabbed by Lu Tingxiao again.
He pulled with such force that his arm felt hot and burning.
Ling Shi was completely annoyed by the repeated pulling and obstruction.
"You're itching to do it, aren't you?" He gritted his teeth and said, "Can I borrow a knife from Zuo Hao to chop it off for you?"
Lu Tingxiao didn't even look at him, still glancing at the rooftop opposite: "Who is that? Hiding across the street, sneaking around without showing his head."
"Isn't he some fugitive who committed a crime?"
"No, the fugitive doesn't have a gun either."
After hearing this muttering, Ling Shi understood what he meant.
If he were a normal human being, he wouldn't be hiding like this and would have come to join the battle long ago.
However, he disagreed: "No matter what the other party's reason is, he rescued people, so he is better than you."
He walked downstairs quickly: "Don't bother me, I'll go find someone."
Lu Tingxiao behind him dragged out a helpless voice: "Okay, go find someone."
"By the way, when you open the door, please say hello to the rotten guy downstairs for me."
Ling Shi stopped and turned around angrily: "Come and help!"
Lu Tingxiao raised the corner of his mouth and kicked Zuo Hao who was lying on the ground: "Can you still walk?"
Ling Shi frowned: "Why are you bothering them?"
Lu Tingxiao tilted his head and looked at him with a half-smile: "You ask me to help, so I will help?"
He dragged out the last line of his voice: "Who are you? ~"
Ling Shi was stunned.
He subconsciously ignored the question.
It may be that Lu Tingxiao's cooperation on the three or two occasions in the past when their interests coincided paralyzed him.
Make him forget what this person did at the beginning: he kidnapped him when they first met.
He was also whipped several times.
Not a good person at all.
Now that they were safely in the theater, there was no need for Lu Tingxiao to take the risk to help him.
Ling Shi looked at Lu Tingxiao, unable to think of anything to say.
At this time, Zuo Hao, who had been kicked, was slowly getting up.
He looked exhausted. “Do you want to go across the street and look for the guy on the third floor?”
"We tried. We couldn't get through."
"Although the corrupt are afraid of fire, burning two chairs, one in each hand, will only temporarily repel them."
"Are you afraid of fire?" Lu Tingxiao whispered. He pondered for a few seconds and asked Zuo Hao, "Where is the theater warehouse?"
Zuo Hao pointed to a small door on the side of the last row of the audience seats below the stage: "Over there."
Lu Tingxiao glanced at the small door and walked over to Ling Shi: "Just asking you a random question, and you've lost your confidence?"
Ling Shi didn't understand what he meant for a moment.
Lu Tingxiao jumped off the stage, turned around and hooked his finger at Ling Shi: "Come and help."
Ling Shi opened his mouth, gave up the very childish but satisfying act of revenge, and walked straight towards him.
Zuo Hao and Ning Fu also followed behind them.
Unexpectedly, after taking only two steps, Lu Tingxiao suddenly stopped and turned to look at Zuo Hao and the others. His eyes moved from Ning Fu's torn shirt sleeve to Zuo Hao's body stained with the filth of corrupt people.
He made a "tsk" sound and said disdainfully: "You two... just stay here."
"No need, we are fine and can help you..." Zuo Hao was about to refuse, but when he saw Lu Tingxiao's eyes, he couldn't help but swallow the second half of his words.
Lu Tingxiao's eyes were so terrifying, like a solid needle, freezing him on the spot.
It wasn't until the two of them walked away towards the warehouse that he came to his senses, his mind a little dazed.
Who on earth is this person...
Never, ever mess with him.
He turned to look at Ning Fu: "Are you okay?"
Ning Fu was tall, but not as sturdy as he was, looking gentle yet a little frail. Unexpectedly, he had helped him quite a bit over the past two days, swinging the fire extinguisher with considerable strength.
However, it must be uncomfortable to be caught by a corrupt person.
Ning Fu shook his head slightly, his voice as calm and peaceful as ever: "I'm fine."
He looked towards the warehouse and asked, "Are they friends?"
Zuo Hao was stunned: "Should be... right, otherwise why are they in the same car?"
"Maybe they just met?" Ning Fu said softly, "I always feel that they... don't seem to get along well..."
"Well," Zuo Hao disagreed: "No matter whether we get along or not, in such a doomsday, we have to find a companion."
"Like us, I'm a rough-and-tumble person, only good at boxing and kicking. You're a social elite, highly intelligent, well-educated, and have a good career. In the past, we couldn't have been friends."
At this point, he was suddenly stunned and asked, "Ning Fu, are we friends now?"
Ning Fu smiled and gently tapped Zuo Hao's forehead: "What are you thinking about? We've been through life and death together. The word 'friends' can't even describe our friendship."
"Besides," his eyes deepened, "in a world like this, your fists and feet are very useful. I'm far inferior to you."
"Hehe," Zuo Hao also smiled: "We're even praising each other."
As he was speaking, he caught a glimpse of Lu Tingxiao and the others coming out of the warehouse, holding a large pile of things in their hands.
He hurried over to meet him.
"Wow, are you guys going to put on a show?" Zuo Hao stared at the two puppet props in Lu Tingxiao's hands. "What are you doing with these things?"
This time, Lu Tingxiao didn't chase him away. Instead, he stuffed the things into his hands and said, "Let's go and start a party for the gay people!"
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