Chapter 128: Extreme Cold. Are you so cowardly?
Chu An asked, "Did Yin Tianlin bring a gun?"
Huo Sisi pursed her lips and said after some hesitation: "I brought it, but Luoyang knew he had no bullets."
As expected, Yin Tianlin didn't get any bullets. Now, apart from food, the most scarce thing is weapons, especially hot weapons.
Those who have weapons will sell their guns for food, but they will not easily sell their ammunition. If they sell it, not only will their ability to protect themselves be reduced, but they will also face more external dangers.
She took out a machete from behind the door, and after making sure it was sharpened, she handed it to Huo Sisi, "Take it."
Huo Sisi was stunned for a moment, but thinking of the oath she made at the round table, she immediately took it and decided to survive no matter what.
The black stone dagger that Gu Ye took out was also given by Chu An. After the incident at the police station, she wanted to give Gu Ye a close-fitting weapon as a final defense.
She took out the various daggers made by Shen Xun, willow leaf darts, as well as the high-tech weapons and bayonets found in the Triangle Building, and let him choose.
After reading it, Gu Ye asked weakly if he could give him the black stone dagger he used last time. It's not that he couldn't give it to him, but he didn't expect that he would like that black, weird-shaped stone dagger.
Just like that, the Blackrock Dagger changed hands.
Gu Ye treasured it very much and always kept it close to him and put it under his pillow when he slept.
"I'll go first." Seeing Gu Ye had rushed to the emergency exit, Huo Sisi followed closely behind him.
Chu An was not in a hurry to go over. Today, she mainly wanted to train Gu Ye, so she let them toss around for a while. She used her mental power to pick and choose in the arsenal, and finally chose a gadget that she had recently made and had not had time to test.
It depends on whether the aim is good enough!
She came out of the simple foam board and heard the angry voice of the long-faced man, "Aren't you too selfish? People have already died, and you still care about personal grudges. Do you want to watch the people downstairs starve to death?"
Oh, it's the same few words again. It's better to just pick up the knife and start working. It's really boring to keep talking nonsense.
She walked behind Gu Ye and the others and stood in the shadow blocked by the security door.
There were a lot of people crowded on the stairs, and the tail of the line had already reached the downstairs. Now everyone was looking up with their necks like hungry animals.
At the corner of the stairs, there was Luoyang, with a sad face. He was also an interesting person. He lacked ability but had high aspirations.
On their side, Li Rong and Tang Xiao stood in the front, extending the steel pipe through the gap in the iron sliding door to block the man in the front who was cutting the lock with a machete. The two sides were in a stalemate.
"The trading market is open to everyone. Who can you blame for not exchanging food?" Yin Tianlin's anger soared. "Why do you come to us for food when you have nothing to eat? We have given you everything. What do we have to eat? You might as well just say you want to rob me. I still think you are a man."
"It's not a robbery, it's not..." Ouyang's face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, "Everyone, don't get excited, go down first, I'll talk to the 11th floor."
"Shut up, you big idiot." The man with glasses shoved Ouyang in the face. "I advise you not to talk."
After scolding Ouyang, he squeezed through the crowd with a red face, wearing a Taoist robe that he got from somewhere. His eyes were no longer filled with jealousy, but murderous intent.
"So what if I rob you? Hurry up and open the door to take the food, or else don't blame me for doing this. I will let the wronged ghosts come to take your lives."
"Master, please perform a ritual to make them develop sores on their heads and pus on their feet."
"The intestines are ruptured."
"Death by sudden death."
The people downstairs are getting more and more disgusting and nauseating the more they talk.
The man with glasses actually muttered some incomprehensible words, "￥$%#*\\u0026#..."
They didn't believe it at first, but the man in front of them stared at them with a hideous face, just like a hungry ghost in hell. Coupled with the natural disaster without any explanation, it was inevitable that people wondered if there really was a force in the world that humans could not resist.
Yin Tianlin's expression changed, not to mention Huo Sisi, and the others also looked solemn. Only Chu An curled his lips into a cold smile. Physical attacks didn't work, so he used magic instead?
"I'll ask you again, will you give us the things?" the long-faced man said proudly.
"Why are you talking so much? If you want to fight, then fight." Although Gu Ye's face was not good, he had experienced the torture of Fuyuan Haoting after all, and he could be considered a person who had walked through the gates of hell. "If there really is a ghost, I will bite you to death first."
Yin Tianlin turned around quickly. He was so focused on dealing with the people downstairs that he didn't notice them. "Why are you here?"
Huo Sisi was a little embarrassed. "It was me...I called them. With Xiao An here, I feel at ease."
Yin Tianlin hesitated to speak, and finally whispered: "Be careful, these people are crazy."
With Chu An around, he didn't seem so scared anymore. What mattered if there were monsters and demons? At worst, he would die and become a ghost and continue to fight them.
"%*#...the wronged ghosts are going to claim their lives."
Just as Yin Tianlin was distracted, the man with glasses suddenly took out two handfuls of powder from his robe and threw them towards the 11th floor. At the same time, the red-haired man beside him also threw a plastic bag towards the iron sliding door.
The bag hit the iron sliding door with a "bang" and powder scattered everywhere.
Everyone was too slow to dodge, and their eyes, ears, mouths and noses were all covered. Several people were masturbating and coughing at the same time.
“Ahem…”
"grass"
Not only did they suffer, but the people in front of the stairs were also affected. The man with a long face stepped back and cursed, "Fuck you, fuck your ancestors, what the hell did you throw?"
The victim was unable to open his eyes and felt a slight burning sensation on his skin. Chu An stood in the shadows, with his big black umbrella open, and was not splashed.
"Don't wash it with water first." After Chu An reminded the people on the 11th floor, he stepped out from the shadows.
"Hahaha, this is the punishment from the immortal." The man with glasses opened his eyes wide, ignoring the powder that had not yet dissipated. He snatched the machete from the person next to him, and like a madman, he chopped at the lock while muttering something.
Ouyang waved his hand to dispel the thin dust in front of his eyes, and looked upstairs. He saw an open black umbrella against the iron sliding door. Then the edge of the umbrella lifted up, revealing Chu An's fair little face. The moment their eyes met, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.
Chu An slowly raised her hand, a cold light flashed in her sleeves, she pressed her wrist down, and with a "whoosh", a sleeve arrow pierced the glasses man's forehead.
The man with glasses fell backwards, his eyes wide open with unwillingness. He had just killed the man downstairs yesterday under the pretext of exorcising evil spirits, and the woman in their family was also beaten into submission by him. He had not had time to search their house for supplies, nor had he tasted the woman's body.
And there was that female college student who was always occupied by Zhang Wen'ge, and he never even touched her.
“Dead…dead.”
The people in front retreated with trembling legs, and the people behind didn't know what was happening. Didn't they have the upper hand just now and were about to chop open the iron gate?
"Who died? The person on the 11th floor died?"
"Don't retreat, fuck, hurry up, if you die, you die."
The people behind did not see Chu An kill anyone with their own eyes, nor did they know who died. Apart from the desire for food, there was no fear on their faces, and they were still cursing.
“Too close, the data is inaccurate”
She just used her residual eyes to scan the people around her. Except for Ouyang who still had a conscience, everyone else was gray and red. Unexpectedly, the man with glasses had three lives. The last time she saw his temper, he was only gray and red, and he had never killed anyone. She always thought that the man with glasses was a coward, and she didn't know what affected his personality.
The dead are not worth studying, so I should continue testing the hidden arrows. I raised my arms again and faced the long-faced man's head.
"careful."
“Whoosh—ah—”
It was too late for Ouyang to remind him, but the arrow missed and went through his ear.
"My ears." The long-faced man wiped them in fear, "Blood..."
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