Just as I closed the courtyard gate, Old He, the butcher, called.
"Young lady, the sheep have arrived. Shall I deliver them to you today?"
Glancing at the warehouse full of oil drums, Zuo Ling replied, "Okay, let's go."
If Lao He doesn't call, she'll forget all about the sheep.
Quickly move the oil drums to a safer location.
Half an hour later, the carcasses of 120 sheep were delivered.
Well done, one cut to the neck, no extra wounds.
I've heard that lamb blood tofu is delicious, but Zuo Ling has never tried it.
The sheep that were delivered had all the blood drained, so we wouldn't be able to make sheep blood tofu.
If I have the chance, I'll have to try to see if living things can enter the space.
There are still many crystals that haven't been absorbed. Hopefully, once they're all absorbed, she can enter the space.
Old He, with his sharp eyes, spotted the Tank 500 at a glance and clicked his tongue twice: "Oh, they've got a new vehicle."
No man doesn't love cars; he circled the Tank 500 several times.
"Yes, I just bought it today."
The image of a philanthropic tycoon flashed through Lao He's mind. His eyes darted around, and ambiguous question marks popped out frequently. He stroked his chin, thinking, "Girls really do make money."
Look at that, it's only been a few days, and we've already upgraded from ragtag guns to cannons.
After seeing Lao He off and collecting the goods, Zuo Ling didn't leave.
The commotion today was too great; I'm afraid I won't be able to have a peaceful night.
After filling their stomachs, they locked the door from the inside with a chain lock and stored the Tank 500 in their spatial storage.
I put on a riot vest, then a slash and stab-proof vest, and waited quietly in the dark.
After a moment, I realized something was wrong.
More than a hundred shelves were set up from the space, and 120 sheep carcasses and a water tower were placed on them, along with some vegetables, fruits, juices and other groceries.
The items were placed in a spot visible as soon as you entered the warehouse, while she hid on the other side.
Zuo Ling didn't want anyone to come, but fate had other plans.
Just after midnight, in a half-asleep state, I heard rustling sounds coming from outside the courtyard gate.
Quickly put on night vision goggles and peer out through the crack in the warehouse door.
Three people.
Judging from the sounds, one was climbing the wall, one was picking the lock, and one was keeping watch.
The division of labor is very clear.
Zuo Ling gripped the butcher knife, feeling slightly nervous.
"There are no cars in the yard, that woman left a long time ago."
The people outside grew bolder, and with a click, the chain lock was broken.
The moonlight was half-hidden, not very bright.
The three were quite cautious, only turning on their flashlights once they entered the warehouse.
At a glance, you can see the sheep carcasses piled on the shelves.
In the dead of night, seeing any kind of corpse is never a pleasant thing, especially when there's a pile of corpses.
"Damn it, weren't you supposed to be delivering oil? Where's the oil?"
One person cursed.
"It's oil, several truckloads of oil, I can smell it."
The group split up to investigate.
Zuo Ling circled around to the person closest to her, covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and stabbed the butcher knife in her other hand into his heart.
This is her first time killing someone, both in this life and the last, and she's treating tonight as a testing ground.
The person twitched a few times, then stopped moving, and was casually sent into the spatial dimension.
The two, whose attention was drawn to the goods, did not notice the commotion on this side.
One of them laughed: "Boss, we have mangosteens. My girlfriend loves mangosteens."
Another person cursed, "You son of a bitch, all you know is to eat, eat, eat until you die! Where's my oil?"
The short man was still muttering, "I definitely saw it..."
Zuo Ling moved behind him, and the same trick worked again.
The two men who had disappeared realized something was wrong: "Second brother? Third brother? What the hell are you doing?"
No one answered him.
No thief is without a guilty conscience; when he realized the two people beside him had stopped moving, he felt a chill run down his spine.
I looked around in horror; the flashlight beams were waving wildly.
A gust of wind swept in, and a scream of pain rang out.
He dodged quickly, and Zuo Ling's attack missed.
The ice axe appeared in Zuo Ling's hand at the same time, and she swung it down without hesitation.
ah……
A butcher's knife plunged deep into the leader's heart, silencing his screams.
The body was sent into the space. Zuo Ling's forehead was covered in sweat, her hands and feet were trembling, and she sat down on the ground, exhausted.
In her past life, she followed the Ding family on missions and witnessed many killings; she was an observer at those times.
This is my first time killing someone tonight, and I killed three people at once. I'm under a lot of pressure.
Fortunately, they were all petty thieves, and killing them went relatively smoothly.
After resting for a while, I cleaned up the bloodstains on the ground, took off the blood-stained protective suit and threw it into the space, and wiped the bloodstains splattered on my face clean.
Check the inventory space to see if anything is missing.
After confirming that everything was correct, he pushed open the courtyard gate and walked around to check the surrounding area.
After waiting quietly in the shadows for half an hour to make sure no one was around, I locked the gate.
After changing my clothes from head to toe, I returned to the car and closed my eyes for a short rest.
It's my first time killing someone, and I can't quite describe the feelings.
In her previous life, when she returned to the Ding family, she was already past the age of practicing martial arts.
She dared to kill because of the self-defense techniques that Pei Nansheng taught her.
The apocalypse has not yet arrived, and order still exists. The newcomer did not expect her to dare to kill, allowing her to succeed easily.
Zuo Ling felt no guilt whatsoever about killing them.
If they dare to steal and cheat in peacetime, the apocalypse can only be worse than it is now.
Killing them is tantamount to indirectly saving many people.
Besides, she had given them a chance, and they didn't cherish it and still dared to come back, so she shouldn't blame her for being impolite.
As dawn broke, Zuo Ling checked the warehouse again to see if anything was amiss.
There was no way around it; it was my first time killing someone, and I was always afraid of overlooking something.
The three men broke the chain lock on the main gate, so Zuo Ling had to use the lock from the warehouse to lock the courtyard gate.
After locking the gate, I drove to the gate area.
She went to buy coal; almost all the coal in Kyoto is supplied by the gate area.
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