"Don't kill me!"
"ah!"
Lin Ruo was still watching the movie, but combined with the sounds of fighting outside, she felt that this romance movie was becoming even less enjoyable.
She clicked her tongue, turned off the projector, stood up and stretched her limbs. "Next time I'll remember to find a zombie movie to watch, to fit the mood."
Afu and Ashou had already run to the door. They remembered their owner saying not to touch the door, so their ears were perked up, constantly watching for any sounds outside.
The screams outside grew louder and louder, seemingly coming closer and louder, becoming increasingly clear.
Lin Ruo raised an eyebrow in surprise. It seemed this group of people had fought their way up from downstairs? Were they really that ruthless?
Are there such ruthless people in Building 3? She thought for a moment and shook her head slightly. If there were, Zhao Hui wouldn't let it develop. So there's only one possibility left: it's someone from one of the other buildings.
She walked to the balcony, gently lifted a corner of the curtain, picked up the binoculars placed to the side, and looked down.
Sure enough, there were rafts tied up near Building 3. Lin Ruo's eyes curved slightly. It seemed that quite a few people had come this time.
"Sizzle!"
"ah!"
"Damn it! There's electricity on this door!"
"Damn it! The power went out a long time ago, where did she get the electricity from!"
"She must have a generator! That's a really good thing!"
"Watch out! Once we're inside, we'll definitely make that bitch taste the electric shock!"
"It's not on door 2502, quick! Open this side first!"
Lin Ruo raised an eyebrow. The commotion outside the door was undisguised. It seemed that these people had a clear goal. Since they were here, they might as well stay.
Instead of taking the Desert Eagle from the table, she took out a long sword made of fine steel from her spatial storage. The sword weighed 3 kilograms, with a smooth blade and deep blood grooves on both sides. When she lightly flicked the blade with two fingers, it vibrated slightly and made a buzzing sound. It was a good sword.
Lin Ruo's slender white fingers gently brushed across the blade. When it came to killing, cold weapons were more comfortable to use; she liked the feel of the blade cutting into flesh.
When Afu and Ashou saw Lin Ruo take out his long knife, they turned to face the door, bent over, and their hair stood on end, ready for battle.
Lin Ruo carried the long sword and slowly walked to the door, putting the battery box and the clip into her spatial storage.
She gripped the doorknob, looked down at Afu and Ashou with a relaxed smile, and said, "Let's go! Let's have a good fight today!"
After saying that, she yanked open the door. Without hesitation, Afu and Ashou pounced out quickly, their sharp claws easily piercing the shoulders of the person outside. They tackled him hard, opened their mouths wide, bit into his neck, and yanked hard, tearing his head off with a loud thud.
The two men didn't even have time to scream before their heads were severed.
At the same time, Lin Ruo moved with lightning speed, turning around and closing the door. A man who had reacted immediately swung his long knife at Lin Ruo.
Lin Ruo swung the knife upwards, severing the man's shoulder cleanly at the root. The man's arm, along with the knife, flew out, and a spray of blood splattered onto the faces of those nearby.
"Ah!" The man cried out in pain, clutching his shoulder. These people were more ruthless than ordinary people, daring to pick up knives and kill, but they were different from those who had truly received training. They could not endure such intense pain.
With that beautiful scream, Lin Ruo's long knife swiftly pierced the man's chest. With a gentle twist of her wrist, the man's heart was instantly ripped apart, and his scream abruptly ceased.
She pulled the long knife from the man's corpse, and the body fell to the ground with a thud.
She looked up at the chaotic battle in the 25th-floor corridor. Zhao Hui had led his men over and was fighting with them. To make it easier to identify each other, they had each tied a red rope around their necks.
Li Wei had already gone out with his knife on his shoulder. There were four or five corpses lying around him. His body and face were covered in blood, clearly showing that he had gone mad with bloodlust.
Ah Fu and Ah Shou worked together seamlessly, one attacking and the other defending, one advancing and the other retreating, leaving their attackers no chance to catch them. Within moments, four or five people had died.
The 25th-floor corridor was packed with people, and fights were taking place everywhere, with blood splattering everywhere.
Lin Ruo's smile deepened, and the knife in her hand never stopped moving, as if it had its own consciousness. This was the physical reflex she had been training for so long.
The person behind her tried to ambush her with a knife, but she gently pushed the knife back, and the tip of the knife accurately pierced the person's chest. Then she quickly pulled the knife out and, with a flourish, sliced off the head of the person in front of her.
The killing happened in an instant; both bodies fell to the ground simultaneously.
"Damn it! Get them!"
The person opposite him was also in a bloodthirsty frenzy. He swung his machete at the ferocious Afu, thinking that even if he didn't kill the beast, he could at least hurt it. However, after Afu took a life, it glanced at him, shrank back, and a huge figure rushed up from beside him and bit his arm.
"Snap!" "Sizzle—" Ah Shou tore off his entire arm.
"Ah!" The man knelt on the ground, clutching his bloodied shoulder. Lin Ruo had slashed his neck, and a thin line of blood immediately appeared, with blood gushing out.
With a "thud," the man fell backward.
More and more people died in the 25-story stairwell, and soon there was nowhere to step on the ground. Fighting and killing required stepping on the corpses to move forward.
At this point, the other side realized that they couldn't gain any advantage this time. All the dead were their own people, while only one or two of the other side died occasionally. The man and woman were too strong, and with the two ferocious dogs, they couldn't help but want to retreat, since no one wanted to die.
"Retreat immediately!"
"Retreat in two groups!"
The group split into two groups instantly. One group headed towards the stairwell leading downstairs, while the other ran towards the rooftop. They planned to jump off the rooftop, where the water was deep enough that they could be rescued by people on a raft below and survive.
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