The silver-gray fire door leading to the 29th floor was open.
Next to the two fire doors, there was a pile of messy tables, chairs, benches and sofas.
There were also a few dirty stuffed bears mixed in.
Whether it was the aisle or the fire door, there was only aisle for one person to pass sideways.
The light in the corridor was too dim, and there was a pile of debris blocking it. No matter how good Jiang Yan's vision was, she couldn't see the scene inside.
There were men talking loudly and choking smoke coming from inside.
At this moment, the temperature outside was only two or three degrees, and it was raining heavily.
There were many people burning fires in the corridor or at home to keep warm.
Ye Qing reached out and patted Jiang Yan's shoulder gently, motioning her to pause for a moment, and then he took a big step and walked forward.
Although he was tall, he walked very skillfully.
His steps landed lightly and silently.
Jiang Yan could see clearly that he had three spear guns confiscated from the scarred man on his back, and in his hand he was tightly holding a sharp dagger that flashed with cold light. He
also had a dark green narrow canvas bag on his back, which looked like it contained a long knife.
He was well prepared.
After Ye Qing listened and observed for a few seconds at the side of the fire door, he waved to Jiang Yan to signal her to go down.
Jiang Yan also walked down lightly.
She had a pistol in her hand.
The main purpose of going downstairs today was to inquire rather than to deter, so she had installed a silencer on this pistol in advance.
"Cough cough cough!" Someone was choked by the smoke and coughed heavily several times.
"Fuck! This smoke is almost smoked into smoked meat! Damn, my life is really getting more and more like a primitive man!" A man with a hoarse voice cursed.
"Second brother, they say that smoke makes rich people! It seems that you are going to get rich, hehe!" A young man said in a flattering tone.
"Yeah, yeah! We have this saying too!" another young man echoed.
There were a few people cracking melon seeds and peanuts nearby.
Judging from the sound, there were quite a few people.
"Fuck you! Others are roasting smokeless charcoal, hugging their girls, and drinking wine, but I'm freezing here in the cold weather, shivering to keep warm, it's numb!" The hoarse man finished speaking and spit a big "Pooh" at the side.
Perhaps because he sounded very unhappy, the remaining few people stopped talking for a moment.
The only sound left at the scene was the crackling of burning firewood.
Second brother?
Hearing this, Jiang Yan and Ye Qing stared at each other and exchanged opinions silently: It seems that it is undoubtedly the group of Ma Longbiao.
She remembered that the scarred face was called the third brother by others when she met him last time.
This second brother is probably the second-in-command of this group.
If he is here, then is Ma Longbiao here too?
Just thinking about this, Jiang Yan had already quietly opened her backpack with her backhand.
Then, from inside, actually from the space, a circular undercarriage viewfinder with a telescopic rod that can rotate 360 degrees was taken out.
The mirror was very small, and it was specially coated with a layer of light matte paint.
It can ensure that people can see some objects clearly, but the reflection is not too strong.
Ye Qing caught a glimpse of her taking out this item, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he soon understood what Jiang Yan was going to do:
she wanted to use this viewfinder to see the scene in the corridor on the 29th floor.
However, this viewfinder was not large in size and was matte, and the light in the corridor was also very dim, which required extremely high vision of the observer.
Ye Qing had a naked eye vision of 5.0, and he happened to be standing in front, so he subconsciously reached out to take the viewfinder from Jiang Yan.
But Jiang Yan shook her head, and then she waved her palm behind her, signaling Ye Qing to move aside and let her pass.
Ye Qing frowned and hesitated for a second, then silently said "Be careful", and quietly gave up the front seat to Jiang Yan.
Jiang Yan slowly bent her knees and squatted, then stretched the telescopic rod, and then put the scope into the gap between the furniture little by little.
The scene in the corridor appeared on the small mirror.
There was a big fire burning in the corridor near 2904 and 2903.
There was also a pile of chopped chair legs and benches next to it.
A black iron pot smoked by smoke was placed on the fire.
There were balls of white hot air in the pot, and I don’t know what was cooking.
There were two men sitting on each side of the fire against the wall.
There was also a man with a flat head and a large black backpack on his back.
He had his back to the fire door and was stretching his hands over the fire to warm them.
A small section of black steel pipe was exposed at the angle of the backpack.
Judging from the posture, it was undoubtedly the second brother.
The five people were wearing weird and wrinkled clothes.
It felt like they had put on all kinds of down jackets, vests, and anything that could be put on.
One person even wore a lady's beret on his head.
Jiang Yan raised her left hand and showed five fingers.
Ye Qing understood instantly.
But a trace of curiosity flashed through his mind. The picture himself looked extremely blurry, so how could Jiang Yan see it clearly.
"Second brother, let's just stay in the room like this. It might not be good if Brother Ma comes back and sees it later?" A yellow-haired young man shuddered and said.
"Yeah, second brother, why don't we go patrol the corridor.
And I'm in charge of standing guard on the 29th floor, so I'd better stand there, in case those people on the 32nd floor come down and we don't notice them, it will be terrible." The one who spoke was the man in the beret.
As he was talking, he was about to stand up, but was stopped by the flat-headed man's shout: "Zhang Xiaoguang, sit down! Did I ask you to stand up?!" The man
in the beret was stunned for a moment, and with his butt half raised, he had to sit down again.
"What are you afraid of?! Today is Master Xue's birthday, and Brother Ma and Daxiao Meng are busy flattering him! What's the point of coming back!
Maybe he won't come back tonight! What's the point of patrolling in that corridor! If those unruly people dare to mess around, the pile of living dead on the 22nd floor will be their fate!"
Master Xue?
Hearing this name, Jiang Yan and Ye Qing frowned at the same time.
Especially Jiang Yan, her heart sank subconsciously.
After rebirth, she basically broke up with the people around her.
The two words "Master Xue" actually don't belong to the people around her.
But it's like a small stone wrapped in a shadow, "sizzling" cracking some frozen memories.
But this is not the time to recall the past.
It may just be a coincidence that the two nicknames collided.
After all, in her memory, the powerful and evil beast Xue Shao in the previous life had already died in prison.
He was even on the hot news for a while.
In addition, what is the living dead on the 22nd floor that the flat-headed man mentioned?
It seems that we can only go downstairs to take a look later.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yan narrowed her eyes.
She was about to quietly put away the viewing mirror,
but she saw the flat-headed man took off his backpack and took out the black steel pipe-like object from it while cursing. (End of this chapter)
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