Chapter 2:

Was blocked.
In the evening, Fu Shiwu learned more information on the local forum in Yuncheng.
It is said that among the people with this disease, 40% are children under one year old, 20% are children, 30% are the elderly, and young adults account for less than 10%.
See here. Fu Shiwu just came across.
Tianjingyuan is the largest urban renewal project in Cloud City. Most of the households who relocate here are retired people. Together with the grandchildren brought by grandparents, it does not appear to be Tianjingyuan. Is the incidence rate exceptionally high?
By now, there is nothing else to think about, and I can only hope that the isolation will be lifted sooner.
Fortunately, although I was quarantined at home, I don’t have to worry about eating and drinking at home, and there is a TV network, so I won’t drive people crazy.
Two days later, the ambulance pulled a few cars away from Tianjingyuan. The atmosphere became more and more tense, and those who were in isolation were guarded more strictly.
Seeing this quarantine, Fu Shiwu didn't know when it would be lifted, so he could only call the director for leave. For this kind of force majeure, the director had no choice but to let him go.
"Oh~~~ I have earned it, at least I don't have to go back to the of overtime." Fu Shiwu thought of having fun.
I was so nervous by this isolation. When Fu Shiwu remembered to pay attention to Hongxia, he found that Hongxia's situation had changed again.
The red clouds appear wider.
☆Chapter 4
On the fifth day, it rained in Yuncheng.
At this time, all over the world, there were patients with persistent high fever, vomiting and diarrhea, and finally died of organ failure.
Now there is almost no need to guess, it definitely has something to do with that Hongxia.
Hongxia makes people sick, there is no cure for it, and the speech that there is no doubt about death began to circulate on the Internet. This completely caused people's panic. The lawless elements on the streets took the opportunity to smash and rob, and some eschatological eschatologists encouraged these pessimistic and desperate people to join the doomsday carnival.
Fu Shiwu looked at the shocking photos on the Internet, feeling heavy.
At this time, he seemed to be grateful that they were isolated. There were guards with weapons outside. Those crazy people couldn't get into the Tianjing Garden.
After several days of exploration, Fu Shiwu finally mastered the method of searching for those unknown gossips in the ocean of the Internet.
He saw in a forum that according to the analysis of relevant personnel, Hongxia seemed to pollute some components in the atmosphere, and these components were the cause of the large-scale outbreak of this epidemic. The reason why the current death toll is most among the elderly and children is that the adult immune system is healthier than the above two groups of people, so there are not so many people who get sick, but the owner of this statement is not optimistic, he said As long as the red sky does not end, the pollution will further intensify, and the adult immune system will not be able to withstand this invasion...
"Huh?" Fu Shiwu was taken aback, he looked at the suddenly changing page in front of him with a puzzled look. He was clearly guarding the hot post, but after refreshing, the page no longer existed.
Fu Shiwu had never encountered such a situation before, and could not help but start various inspection attempts, but in any case he could not open the webpage just now.
In an office building in Yuncheng, a boy with short hair and a small white face was tapping on the keyboard with his fingers flying.
"Hahaha! I killed another one!" His excited eyes beamed, and he said to himself: "Eh? Do you dare to resist? Do it again!!"
There are several computer screens and keyboards on the table in front of him, and a large data cabinet is placed opposite him.
"It's still great for a large computer. My small battery is so weak! It's so cool to be a hacker. It's not worth it. I went to the police academy specifically, haha!" The short-haired boy happily secretly made his decision. Chuckle.
At this time, a middle-aged man with a tired face walked in: "Miao Jia, how is the elimination of incitement on the Internet?"
"Head!" Miao Jia changed her joking appearance, stood up and reported with a serious face: "All websites that cause dangerous remarks have been closed by me, and even the physical addresses of these people have been captured by me." He turned The head picked up a piece of paper from the printer and handed it to the other party: "This is the address list."
The middle-aged man took the paper, just took a quick glance, and said to Miao Jia: "Very well done, continue to control the safe and clean network environment."
Miao Jia saw the director holding the results of his work, but he had no intention of arresting him, and was disappointed. This was the first major case he dealt with after graduation.
The chief naturally saw his disappointed look, but the current police force is very tense. Everyone is going to the block to catch the chaos-producing guys. If it weren’t for Miao Jia, the Internet policeman who was too young, he had made achievements in addition to information security and management. He just passed the pass, and his physical marksmanship was not good, even he was taken to the street.
The director of course knew that he could not dampen his enthusiasm, so he encouraged him and said, "You have done a very good job. Now that there are fewer dangerous speeches on the Internet, there will be fewer dangerous elements involved in the chaos on the street. It is a provision for our frontline police officers. Strong guarantee, work hard! Boy, I am optimistic about you! I will collect this list, and I will arrest it when the police force is less tense!"
Miao Jia naturally knew that the chief's words were just coaxing him, but even if he knew that the other party was only comforting, he had to follow the leader's intention to be comforted.
Miao Jiajing answered: "Leave it to me! Make sure to keep the network clean! Don't give people a chance to take advantage of it!"
It's just that this overblown fellow hits a bit too broadly. No matter whether he has incitement or not, as long as it involves signs of uneasiness, he will be strangled to death.
It's no wonder that Fu Shiwu couldn't open the previous forum no matter how hard he tried.
After working hard for a long time to no avail, Fu Shiwu had to give up, and then he felt serious protests in his stomach.
He left the study, walked into the kitchen, took out a large piece of dehydrated vegetable cake from the cupboard, set the pot on the fire, and went in with a handful of dried noodles.
When the noodles are ready, take out the noodles, blanch the dehydrated vegetables with the noodle soup, put the vegetables in a bowl, pull out the refrigerator to dig a spoonful of fried sauce, and the fragrant vegetable fried noodles will be ready.
Although he has been single for many years, Fu Shiwu's cooking skills are not very good. He can only cook things and stir-fry dishes. He can't make any delicious dishes.
A person who was too lazy to cook and was impatient to buy vegetables, so he bought dehydrated vegetable cakes online. It's easy to get and it's really a good companion for otaku!
He was worried in his heart, and the fragrant fried noodles was not tasteless. After eating, he threw the bowl into the sink and he returned to the study.
Taking out a box from the bookcase, Fu Shiwu hesitated.
After much deliberation, he finally opened the box, took out a dark thing resembling a portable hard drive, plugged in the data cable, and connected it to the computer.
He cleaned up the traces of the Internet and the computer desktop, turned on my computer, went directly into the hard disk, and clicked on a software inside.
A web-like window pops up on the screen, which is a login interface. Fu Shiwu solemnly entered the username and password, and clicked Enter.
After entering, he did not disappoint, and there was a message lying inside.
Fu Shiwu got excited and couldn't wait to open it.
Danger outside! Pay attention to protect yourself. Mom and Dad are fine.
Excitement turned into disappointment, and Fu Shiwu stared at the computer blankly.
He counted and counted, only these short dozen words, no other news at all.
"But that's not bad. Usually, only during the New Year can we exchange some information." Fu Shiwu comforted himself so that he was hopeless at first.
His parents work outside all year round, and it is said that it is a place with very strict management and a high degree of confidentiality. When he was young, he still followed with him, but as he reached school age, he had to leave his parents and completed his studies alone under the care of a nanny.
Over the years, I can only get a few words, and it is impossible to go back to that place or visit my parents. Only when the parents retire can the family be reunited.
However, this time the Red Clouds phenomenon happened suddenly, and now the situation is not clear, so that Fu Shiwu worried about their safety, and then came up with this special software for contact.
Even if you use this software, you can only choose to receive messages most of the time, unless your parents are also logged in, but there are very few encounters like that, they are too busy.
Unspeakable sadness and loss, Fu Shiwu lingered on those dozen words.
At this time, the red light on the hard disk suddenly lit up. Fu Shiwu was taken aback, and quickly unplugged the data cable. The window disappeared instantly.
"Hu" Fu Shiwu sighed, the red light was on for the first time in so many years, and he was startled.
As soon as he put the hard drive in, there was a commotion outside.
Fu Shiwu hurried to the door to open it.
"We are abandoned! We are abandoned children! The end of the world is here! Hahaha!" A man with a strange expression and high spirits was yelling in the corridor, beating the door from door to door.
"　　　!" He knocked on the opposite door, and no matter what the people inside, he just yelled: "Nobody cares about us. We are free!"
"Crazy?" Fu Shiwu dumbfounded and watched his crazy actions. Seeing that he was about to beat his own door, Fu Shiwu hurriedly closed the door.
Sure enough, there was a loud knock on the door of his house within a few seconds: "Come out! Let's have the last carnival!"
It wasn't until the madman knocked on the eighteenth-floor Hachinohe home that the voice left.
Only then did Fu Shiwu relieved his heart, looked at the anti-theft eye to see no one outside, and then opened the door.
The man appeared to be gone, but he didn't know whether he went upstairs or downstairs.
At this moment, the door next to him also opened, and the haggard woman stretched out her head and was shocked when she saw him.
Fu Shiwu reflexively flattened the corners of his mouth and nodded calmly at her.
The woman reluctantly lifted the corner of her mouth and smiled, before she retracted her head. Fu Shiwu couldn't help asking: "Excuse me, how is your father?"
The woman glanced in surprise, and then said sadly: "I passed away within a day of being sent to the hospital."
Fu Shiwu was surprised by this result. Even though he had seen it many times on the Internet that he could only wait for death when he was sent to the doctor, he couldn't help being shocked.
This is a living example around me.
The woman obviously didn't talk about happiness, and closed the door after she said this.
Fu Shiwu sighed. The corridor was very quiet, making it seem that his sigh was not small.
Then Fu Shiwu seemed to hear the faint sound of the electric wheelchair moving, and he looked up at the door.
The door on the opposite side did not move at all, and had no tendency to open, so Fu Shiwu could only close his own door.
In this building, Fu Shiwu is not the only one who does not leave the house, so when he learns the news that the armed police outside has withdrawn, he is one step behind others.
This is not the most surprising. Because a family ran away on the ground floor before and was caught back, the entrance and exit of their building were sealed.
Now they, it seems, as if, should be trapped!
☆Chapter 5
This situation is crazy!
Prepared quarantine and being kept in indifferent are two conditions. Immediately someone went crazy and smashed the unit door in an attempt to knock it open.
It's a pity that the outside door was sealed tightly. Without professional tools, it was impossible to break open from the inside.
The protective nets installed on the first floor and the second floor, the strong materials that satisfied the residents at the beginning, are now desperate.
"From the third floor! Take the order from the third floor window!" someone said.
So this group of panicked people swarmed to the third floor.
But when they came to the third floor, they discovered the amazing sight. There was blood everywhere on the third floor. Some people were lying in the corridors, and several doors were open. Those people were all dead, but the murderer stood there calmly with a machete in his hand.
Fu Shiwu stood far away, but at a glance he recognized that it was the man shouting like a madman.
Although he didn't yell loudly, his face was filled with crazy silence, but it was even more creepy.
"This... you did it all?" The person who proposed to climb the window on the third floor said with a trembling voice.
"They conceal the patients at home, so I don't blame me for being rude to them," the man said.
"Guan Liangbi, are you crazy?!" A person who knew him yelled in disbelief, "There is no need to kill everyone!"
"Sooner or later they will become zombies, but zombies can eat people." Guan Liangbi said very seriously.
"I'm kidding..." The man gaped, did he kill someone for this reason?
"I know that there are still patients in the building now. If they are handed over honestly now, then his family will not be harmed." Guan Liangbi showed a dangerous and crazy smile.
"What are you doing? ... Are you still killing?" the man exclaimed.
"I do it for everyone's safety." He looked at the person puzzledly, as if he didn't understand what was wrong: "This way we won't be bitten by zombies."
"You are crazy! No one will become a zombie at all!" The person who suggested climbing the window yelled unbearably: "They are just sick!"
"I know! They will become zombies after they get sick and have a fever, so they have to take advantage of them before they become zombies! But it doesn't matter if they die, just chop the corpse into several pieces!" Guan Liangbi said with a vow: "Don't worry, I will guarantee everyone's safety, as long as you obediently cooperate with me."
Who dares to cooperate with him!
This is obviously a paranoid immersed in his own world!
Before the rumors in 2012, when the world was at the end of the world, there were not many lunatics murdering people. I didn't think there was one in their building!
No matter how much you watch, no matter how many TV series you watch, normal people will not think that an unknown disease must be a zombie virus. If it were such a thing, the hospital would have fallen into it now!
In the face of a mentally abnormal paranoia, these unarmed people dare not take the risk and can only choose to retreat temporarily.
"Go back to my own house." The person who called Guan Liangbi said: "Let the people at home lock the door, and then the man will take the weapon, kitchen knife and stick will do, Guan Liangbi must be controlled. !"
Putting such a large bomb from time to time can endanger anyone's life at any time.
When Fu Shiwu returned home, he looked around for his handy weapons, but he could only take out the watermelon knife from the kitchen. After making two gestures, looking at his thin arms and legs, Fu Shiwu still mustered the courage to go out.
He didn't dare to take the elevator at this moment. Those people scattered to all floors and went home. Who knows when they will reach the third floor!
Fu Shiwu held his breath and carefully descended to the third floor. He looked out from the emergency corridor, but he did not see Guan Liangbi's figure.
Not knowing where he went, Fu Shiwu dared not go alone in the corridor on the third floor, so he could only return the same way.
A mentally ill assassin is obviously put on the surface to make people feel more secure, but now that assassin doesn't know where he went, people feel more panicked.
Fu Shiwu's heartbeat was quickened, and his breathing was short of breath because of the high level of nervousness and tension, and even he could hear his heavy gasping.
There was no one inside the stairs, but he felt as if there was a ghost chasing behind him, and he had to speed up his pace.
"Why are you the only one?" a voice suddenly sounded.
"Ah!" Fu Shiwu exclaimed.
"What did you get so surprised!" the man said grimly.
"So it was you." Fu Shiwu looked at the man who proposed to climb the window prostratively.
"You alone, what about the others?" The man was carrying a long stick with a fruit knife tied to the top.
"I don't know, I haven't seen anyone else." Fu Shiwu wiped his sweat.
"A bunch of cowards! I must not dare to come out." The man sipped, disdainfully said: "Let's go by ourselves!"
"Just the two of us? Not so good, right?" Fu Shiwu had thought that there were a lot of people and had a higher safety factor before he dared to come out with a watermelon knife. His fighting power is so low that he dare not just come out like this. "Do you want to find more people?"
The man thought for a while and agreed, "Then find a few people!"
"My name is Wang Ziping and I live on the 7th floor. What is your name?" he asked as he went upstairs.
"Fu Shiwu, live on the 18th floor." Fu Shiwu closely followed him.
"I know that the person who just called that person's name lives there, I think the other people are scared, and I guess that person can do it." Wang Ziping led him to the floor.
When he arrived at a door, Wang Ziping rang the doorbell.
"Who?" A vigilant voice came from inside.
"It's me, Wang Ziping who lives on the 7th floor." Wang Ziping said.
The insurance inside was opened and the door opened.
The man was wearing a helmet on his head, and he was not too hot, so he was wearing a down jacket!
"Why did you find it?" The man stretched out his head and glanced.
"No one came for a long time, I thought you wouldn't dare to go anymore." Wang Ziping looked at his equipment and nodded: "You are good, anyhow you can have a little defense."
"I'm looking for my crossbow arrow!" the man said grimly.
"You can shoot arrows?" The prince's eyes lit up.
"No, that's my collection, but I should be able to shoot him if I aim at it." The man raised his hand crossbow.
The small hand crossbow has been stringed, and the sharp arrow gleams with cold light.
"You are contraband, right?" Wang Ziping said, "This arrow has been hit."
"Audiophile collection." The man came out and told the people in the house to lock the door: "Let's go."
The man was fully armed holding the crossbow, and when he turned around, he noticed Fu Shiwu, who was holding a watermelon knife and wearing a white shirt and suit pants.
"Drink! Scared me. Why are you silent!" The man rolled his eyes.
Fu Shiwu is slightly innocent, is he so inexistent?
It's just that Fu Shiwu didn't know how to soothe the frightened soul of the other party, so he could only stare through the glasses and try to apologize with his eyes.
Unfortunately, it seems to have little effect, but the man turned his eyes away and dared not look at him.
Wang Ziping didn't give them the time to exchange and introduce, one person pointed out: "Fu Shiwu, this is Liao Ke. Let's go quickly."
"What's the hurry, just the three of us?" Liao Ke stepped behind Wang Ziping.
"I don't know, I only saw Fu Shiwu at the moment." Wang Ziping took the lead in walking towards the escape route.
"Don't see Guan Liangbi?" Liao Ke left the corridor with the central air-conditioning in his down jacket, sweating even more.
"No, I feel something is wrong." Wang Ziping said, logically speaking, there are hundreds of people in their building. It is impossible for these three people to have the courage to kill the guy with mental problems, right?
Wang Ziping looked back at Fu Shiwu, and Fu Shiwu returned with a calm, indifferent and deceptive expression.
Courage is not small, but a little thin. The prince muttered flatly.
The three of them walked downstairs. At this moment, there was a booming upstairs sound coming downstairs.
"Who is down?" Wang Ziping looked down from the armrest and shouted loudly.
"Hey! What if it's Guan Guan?" Liao Ke said anxiously.
Fu Shiwu squeezed the watermelon knife firmly.
"It's me. There are five people on our side who are looking for the madman just now." A voice came.
The prince breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled: "I knew it, it's impossible for us to be alone."
"Come on, so are we!" Liao Ke shouted.
After a while, five people with sticks or knives in their hands came up, and the head was a man in his thirties wearing a camouflage vest.
"Have you seen the madman just now?" He frowned. "We searched underneath and didn't see it."
"We didn't see it either." Wang Ziping said.
"We have already looked for it below, and we are not planning to look up." The camouflage vest looked up at the three and suggested: "I just met you, so let's find it in two groups."
Wang Ziping looked at the five people opposite, but there were three people on his side, plus one Fu Shiwu who was not strong at first sight.
He couldn't help but said, "That's fine, but there are fewer people on our side, so you can share one."
The camouflage vest hesitated, then looked back, and one of the people behind said immediately: "Then I will go over."
The camouflage vest nodded: "All right, you go."
This person squeezed over and stood with Fu Shiwu and the three.
Wang Ziping looked at the camouflage vest and said kindly: "Then let's find the 20th floor and above, you can find the 10-19th floor."
The camouflage vest nodded cheerfully: "Okay."
In this way, the two sides parted ways, and Fu Shiwu continued to walk upstairs.
The newly assigned man was wearing a big green t-shirt. He was hot and sweating, and seeing Liao Ke wearing a down jacket was even more unbearable.
"Let's take the elevator," Green T-shirt suggested.
"No, you can't take the elevator." No one knows which floor Guan Liangbi is on now. If the elevator door opens and they see him guarding the door, they will be in danger.
"It's better to take the elevator, otherwise the physical exertion is too much to go up to the 20th floor, and then how to catch the madman when I meet him." The green t-shirt said with reason.
Wang Ziping hesitated: "This..."
Fu Shiwu looked at this and then at the man who proposed. It seems reasonable.
"Furthermore, that madman is only one person. There are more than a dozen floors above, and the chance of meeting him is only one in ten." The green t-shirt continued to work hard.
"I don't agree. Who knows if we will meet by chance." Liao Keweng said in a huff, saying that he is the hottest, but this person is too careful, and he is not willing to go for a one-tenth risk. try.
The original shaken attitude of Wang Ziping became firm: "Let's take the stairs."
"I don't take the stairs, it's too hot!" Seeing that the green shirt didn't move a few people, he was obviously annoyed: "You should stay at home so courageously! I take the elevator myself!"
After speaking, he turned and went to the floor.
"Hey hey!" Wang Ziping called and he did not stop.
"Leave him alone!" Liao Ke was angry.
"No, this person is also kind." Wang Ziping hesitated, looked at Liao Ke, turned around and discussed with Shi Wu, "Or you can take the elevator with him."
This person is so thin that he would be exhausted and half dead just to climb the stairs. And, not so unlucky...
Fu Shiwu hesitated for a moment, nodded, and chased the green t-shirt that had gone away into the floor.
☆Chapter 6
Watching Fu Shiwu following in the green shirt, he was obviously relieved, and it seemed that he was not as bold as he said.
"Shall we take the elevator directly to the 20th floor?" the green shirt asked him.
Fu Shiwu pushed his glasses and said solemnly: "Yes."
The two waited for a while before the elevator opened, and walked into the empty elevator, the green shirts directly pressed the 20 button.
"After you go up, look for it layer by layer," said the green shirt.
"Yeah." Fu Shiwu nervously shook the watermelon knife in his hand.
Green T-shirt tried to talk to him, but Fu Shiwu ignored it, so he stopped thinking and just stared at the beating numbers on the elevator.
The closer to 20, the faster Fu Shiwu's heartbeat, and his breathing became faster.
Seeing him getting too nervous, the green t-shirt smiled: "Don't be so nervous, you won't be able to get up."
Fu Shiwu twitched the corners of his mouth, who is sure about this probability.
The elevator stopped on the 20th floor with a soft ding, and Fu Shiwu erected the watermelon knife and pointed it at the door.
The door opened, and there was no one outside.
Fu Shiwu breathed a sigh of relief, and sweat came out layer by layer.
The baseball bat in the green shirt twitched and said, "Look, I just don't have this layer."
Fu Shiwu walked out of the elevator cautiously, and the corridor was quiet.
Strange, this is too quiet.
After being quarantined, although many people became ill, and their family members who went to the hospital with them, there were less than one-fifth of the people in this building. Even so, there were still more than 200 people in this building.
Although it is daytime, it is impossible to be quiet like this.
With a watermelon knife across his chest, Fu Shiwu walked forward step by step, an ominous feeling spread to his heart.
The footsteps in the green shirt gradually became inaudible behind him, and Fu Shiwu's spirit was tense, and his eyes scanned everything that was not right.
Fu Shiwu was taken aback when he saw something unusual in the corner of his eye.
"Hey~" The green t-shirt stood near the elevator entrance: "No one here, let's find another place."
"Wait a minute." Fu Shiwu said solemnly.
Holding the knife in one hand, he gently pushed open the door of the trash passage, and the bloodstain turned into a crimson ocean in a flash, with a strong smell of blood rushing over his face.
Fu Shiwu took a breath and stepped back several steps.
So much blood! And this strong and disgusting smell! It tastes almost exactly the same as on the third floor!
People at this level are already dead?
Fu Shiwu's hands and feet were cold, and his hands holding the watermelon knife trembled.
What kind of murderous demon is he facing? Except for the third floor, even the 20th floor was killed by him. What about the other floors? Maybe it's already empty!
...... He is just a person, how did he do it?
The hairs all over his body were erected, and Fu Shiwu felt that something was wrong. He slammed his head forward, and the baseball bat that hit him on the head was hidden by him.
"Ah!!!" Fu Shiwu screamed uncontrollably, staggered forward two steps embarrassingly, and quickly turned around to look.
The man who was riding up the elevator with him hit him with a sturdy baseball bat, looking straight ahead.
"What are you doing?!" Fu Shiwu dodged out of breath, his inspiration flashed: "You and Guan Liangbi are all together!"
"Haha! Who is with him! That madman!" The green t-shirt showed an interesting expression: "Who made you so curious and found something you shouldn't have discovered."
"What? Did you kill these people?" Fu Shiwu couldn't believe it. "Are your five talents the murderers of these people?!"
Guan Liangbi was actually used as a cover by these people!
"Yeah!" He grinned and licked his lips: "Why do you want to go outside, here is the paradise and heaven. If you want money, you want to eat, you want to eat, and you want women and women, who wants to leave? ?"
The baseball bat beside him hit the palm of the other hand, stunned, and said triumphantly: "Our people have occupied several floors, silently, and sooner or later this whole building will surrender under our feet. If it wasn't for Guan Liangbi to ruin our good deeds, maybe you have died silently. Obediently, let me give you a good time."
If Guan Liangbi is a fanatic of apocalyptic speech, then these five people wearing camouflage vests are completely thugs.
In conclusion, none of them are good people!
Want to come to Wang Ziping and Liao Ke are both bad luck. Fu Shiwu smiled bitterly, he still had the heart to worry about others, and he himself was in danger.
The assailant brandished a baseball bat and continued to call Fu Shiwu.
Although Fu Shiwu was holding a watermelon knife in his hand, it was a pity that in terms of fighting skill points, the opponent was five and he was scum.
Fu Shiwu was forced to retreat steadily, his wrist was sore, he still gritted his teeth and did not let go.
Backing back again, seemingly at a desperate disadvantage, the green t-shirt inevitably relaxed his vigilance. Fu Shiwu caught the opportunity to push the escape route and ran down.
The 20th floor is already empty, but the other floors, at least the 18th floor where he lives, are still occupied!
"Help!!" Fu Shiwu shouted as he ran.
Fu Shiwu ran away under the green compassionate carelessness, annoyed, and hurried to catch up.
The other two must have been ambushed by his other brothers from behind. If he can't solve even a helpless office man, he must be laughed at by his brothers.
"Stop! Don't run!"
"Come here, murdered!" Fu Shiwu climbed down two floors and hit the 18th floor and crashed into his own floor.
With a baseball bat in his hand and a green t-shirt, he jumped down from the middle of the stairs and caught up with Fu Shiwu in a blink of an eye.
Fu Shiwu rushed for two levels with weak hands and feet, but still tried to struggle without giving up.
"Where are you going!" The green t-shirt rounded his arms and hit Fu Shiwu's head with full force. This is a real deal, and Fu Shiwu will undoubtedly die.
At this moment, the door of the house closest to the escape route opened, and a figure rushed out and kicked the baseball bat in his hand.
"Aw!!!" This foot was too cruel, and the painful green shirt was sweating profusely. He clutched his broken wrist, and threatened the incoming person fiercely: "Don't be nosy! Be careful to get in yourself." Life!"
"Oh?" The man tilted his head lazily, spit out the smoke in his mouth, and looked at him dangerously: "I see how you let me take my life."
Fu Shiwu nearly slumped to the ground, conditioned to call his name: "Tang Xuhai!"
"Boy!" The green shirt gritted his teeth and looked at Tang Xuhai as if he didn't put him in his eyes, letting go of his painful wrist, and took out a switchblade from behind with the other hand and gestured towards him.
Tang Xuhai was almost in slow motion, flutteringly avoiding the opponent's body with flaws, his shoulders moved his elbows, and he gave him a sharp abdomen.
The green shirt almost vomited blood, but viciously stabbed him in the abdomen with a knife.
Tang Xuhai spoke disdainfully, raised his knees, round his long legs, and the green shirt's forehead suddenly slammed on the ground with a crisp sound.
He was face down, and soon a large patch of blood dripped out, twitched a few times, and stopped moving.
Fu Shiwu watched the change in less than half a minute dumbfounded, swallowed vigorously, and asked with a trembling voice, "He's dead?"
Tang Xuhai frowned and looked impatient: "Dead!"
"You murdered..." Fu Shiwu stared at him with rounded eyes.
Tang Xuhai put on a look of disgust: "He is going to kill you, you still blame me for killing people here."
Fu Shiwu shook his head suddenly: "No, I didn't mean that."
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