He Xiaobei scolded:
"Shut up! If you scream again, I'll chop off your head."
The man immediately fell silent, cold sweat running down his forehead, his eyes fixed on the tightly wrapped woman in front of him.
He Xiaobei didn't want to waste time with him and said directly:
"Are there any other security guards here?"
The man said nothing.
He Xiaobei raised the nail gun and shot him in the thigh, then moved the gun to his forehead.
The man screamed in fear:
"Stop it, stop it now, I'll tell you what I'm saying."
He Xiaobei just looked at the man without saying a word. The dim light, the woman in a raincoat whose face could not be seen clearly, and the fire axe in her hand almost scared the man to death.
He swallowed and continued:
"Because it's a typhoon, there are only the two of us on duty. There's no one else."
He Xiaobei continued to ask:
"Is this the only monitoring room? Where is the generator?"
The man answered without hesitation:
"There's only one surveillance room. Not only in the mall, but also in the office building elevators out back. The generator has been moved to the 7th floor, right next to the cinema ticket office. I...I'm telling you, please don't kill me. I haven't seen your face, so I won't pose any threat to you."
Hearing the man say this, she was immediately happy. There were only two security guards in such a big shopping mall, and one left, allowing her to defeat them step by step. It was really God helping her.
He Xiaobei's tone of voice became much lighter:
"Okay, I won't kill you."
He Xiaobei used his old trick and hit him on the head, knocking him unconscious. Then he tied him up, covered his eyes, and threw him together with the old man.
She sang and spun on tiptoe as she entered the monitoring room. She was in a great mood. Her voice echoed in the empty shopping mall:
"Good luck, I wish you good luck. Good luck brings me joy and love. Good luck, my good luck... Welcome good luck and prosperity to the world..."
Looking at the huge pile of machines in the monitoring room, she was really confused. She simply dismantled the machines and put them all into the space, even the monitors and chairs were not spared. After all, my space is called "can't be full, it's impossible to be full".
After doing all this, she immediately rushed downstairs, heading to the negative 2nd floor, and began searching the internet. As for the parking lot below the negative 3rd floor, she was too lazy to go there. She didn't have the key, and she was too embarrassed to even sell it as scrap metal to trade with the base.
Water had started to seep into the -2 floor, but luckily, she had just entered, so none of her precious supplies got wet.
In order to finish the job quickly, she stuffed all the supplies and storage racks into the space. As for what they were, she didn't have time to observe them carefully.
After sweeping the shelves, I went back into the warehouse. Huh? Why is there a lock? Isn't this redundant for this fairy?
30 seconds later, she swaggered into the warehouse. There were boxes of goods everywhere. She had no idea what they were, but she just accepted them. When she got into the warehouse, she found that there was actually a cold storage.
Another 30 seconds later, the door of the cold storage was opened. Boxes of frozen meat were placed on the shelves, and many pigs, cows and sheep were hanging in the middle. The collection continued.
The underground level 1 is full of daily necessities, tableware, cookware, rice and flour, etc. I put them all into the space and continue looking for a warehouse.
Very good. There is indeed a warehouse on the underground first floor. After entering, he collects all kinds of things. There is no cold storage, so He Xiaobei collects things very quickly.
I didn't stop for long and went straight to the first floor. I wasn't so anxious anymore. I guess the first floor will start flooding tomorrow.
The first floor is filled with jewelry and luxury bags, which are very uniform.
In the past, I often saw foreigners buying things for free when watching videos, and now it’s finally her turn.
When they left the first floor, there were no sofas left for them in the major luxury stores.
Continuing up, there are all kinds of clothing stores, maternity and baby stores, art stores, flower shops, photo studios, etc. Wherever He Xiaobei goes, "nothing is left."
When she arrived at the antique clothing store on the 5th floor, she started drooling at the cheongsams, Tang suits, etc. She had been here several times, and the cloaks were especially appealing to her, so she bought all of them.
When we got to the fur shop, we continued to drool. How could that girl resist the temptation of fur? She took all of them.
Finally, the kitchens of the restaurants on the 6th and 7th floors were also cleaned out. When we arrived at the cinema, we saw a high-power diesel generator still working, with several barrels of diesel next to it, all of which were taken away.
She probably had plenty of diesel somewhere else, but she was too lazy to look for it.
After she finished packing, she looked at the time and saw it was already 3 p.m. She had been busy at the shopping mall for 15 hours, and except for drinking water in between, she hadn't felt hungry at all.
She felt that she was too excited, and felt hungry as soon as she stopped. She took out four dishes and a soup, took off her raincoat, had a good meal, and drank a cup of hot ginger and brown sugar water.
He took out a bed he had just bought from a bedding store, lay down on it and began to sleep.
This sleep was very uncomfortable, maybe because of the bed, or maybe because I was too tired. I got up and looked at the time, it was already midnight. I felt like I was about to become a night owl.
She put the bed into the space and entered it herself. She opened the bathtub in the master bedroom and started filling it with water. She wanted to take a comfortable bath with the water in the space.
I didn’t wash my hair, just soaked it for a while and then walked out of the bathtub. Time was tight and the task was heavy.
She used the bathroom before leaving the space. When she left the space, she was thinking that if the water in the faucet was the water in the well before, then she was really wasting it. This thing is called "spiritual spring", and I actually used it to flush the toilet.
I whistled as I went down to the first floor. The water was already up to my waist. I entered the lobby of the office building from the back door, and then looked at the elevator in embarrassment.
Shouldn't she have kept the generator until she had searched these buildings before dismantling it? If she searched the top floor and then came down, someone would die.
Comforting myself while climbing the stairs:
"The water's flooded in anyway, so the elevator must be safe."
When I got to the 8th floor, the first shop I saw was a fishing tackle company. They took away all the various types of fishing rods, fishing nets, and fishing devices, and then went straight to the president's office.
This was the room she had been looking forward to the most. It was the plot that every novel had to write about. In the end, she just searched a safe and a pile of books.
That's fine, there can't be a domineering boss on every floor, otherwise there will be domineering bosses everywhere, she comforted herself.
Looking at the not-so-valuable tables and chairs, she gave up the idea of continuing to touch things. Why was this company so poor?
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