After more than half a month of pondering and research, Ning Sheng's sword skills and mentality were not bad, at least he wouldn't panic when he was desperate.

So in the face of the sudden attack of the six rookies, he became very calm, his eyes firmly captured the movements of the six people, and rushed over with a knife.

"Dangchang!"

The tip of the knife was lightly picked, knocking off the "flying knife" of the yellow-haired youth.

"Bang!"

The back of the knife flicked and knocked Ah Xue's table leg away.

"Ding!"

The steel needle was directly bounced off by the blade.

In just an instant, three swords were swung out, and the long-distance attack of the six people was disintegrated.

All that's left is to see each other shirtless.

The six people on the opposite side were slightly stunned, I heard that this "master" was terrible when he killed Zhang Dabiao's seven people, but he didn't see it with his own eyes, and he thought that he was a young man who had practiced martial arts and could use a knife, but now it seems that he ...... This knife doesn't seem quite right!

At this time, Ning Sheng rushed forward with an indomitable momentum, and the knife was vertically slashed.

"Poof!"

The root of Ajayzi's thigh was cut off in half, and blood splattered everywhere.

The knife is flicked again.

"Poof!"

The right arm of a woman in her thirties was cut off entirely.

The knife was wiped again.

"Poof—"

The yellow-haired young man who was picking up the iron microwave oven and preparing to smash it into his head had more than half of his neck cut off, and his head couldn't help hanging upside down, and the whole person knelt on the ground holding the microwave oven, and the blood in his neck cavity was high.

Another stab from the knife.

"Poof—"

The three-foot-three blades all pierced into the heart of the tall middle-aged man, piercing through the body, and the blade was blood-red!

This was the end of a face-to-face attack.

The silence in the hall was terrifying.

The smell of blood fills the air, and Applejack and the women in their thirties wail in pain.

The tall middle-aged man lowered his head in disbelief and grabbed the knife, his face slowly turned pale, and his breath spurted out with blood foam.

The yellow-haired young man on the side was out of breath.

Six-on-one!

One photo, three injuries and one death!

The eleven survivors around him widened their eyes, their bodies trembled violently, and their frightened faces turned white.

And the intact "Brother Tiger" and Ah Xue, in a daze, suddenly broke out of the door screaming like crazy, and ran downstairs.

"Poof—"

Ning Sheng pulled out a knife, kicked over the tall middle-aged man, made a "rat jump", jumped out of the door, and looked down.

The "Tiger Brother" and Ah Xue were stimulated and frightened, rushed into the heavy rain like the wind, and went straight to the 33rd floor opposite to escape for their lives.

You can't catch up.

He had no choice but to walk back to the rental house with a knife.

"Ah......" The eleven survivors who were half a beat slower screamed for their lives, but when they saw Ning Sheng coming back, they rushed back to the house in a panic.

Ning Sheng entered the door, glanced at it, and saw that the room was full of blood, the tall middle-aged man was already out of breath, Ah Wei had more qi and less breath, and the yellow-haired corpse was spasmodic and motionless, except for the woman in her thirties, holding the wound of her broken arm, leaning on the sofa, her head was full of sweat.

"Spare your life!" among the eleven survivors was an old man begging for mercy in horror, and the rest knelt down one after another when they saw it, terrified.

The anger in Ning Sheng's eyes slowly disappeared.

If he wasn't the opponent of the six just now, and he was injured, would these people give him food?

Definitely not, I'm just afraid that I'll die alone with hunger and injury, right?

In the apocalyptic environment, in order to survive, everyone has become so selfish and terrible, what can be done?

He sighed, let go of the last kindness in his heart, flew up and kicked the woman in her thirties, kicked her a few bones, and said coldly: "Put down a lot of Lao Tzu's things, take these four wasted people, and get out!"

"Good, good!"

The timid of the eleven survivors was already crying, and hurriedly put down his things, and under the leadership of several old men, stumbled over and dragged the woman in her thirties, Applejack, and the two corpses out of the house.

When they all went out, Ning Sheng closed the door, threw the knife, squatted on the ground and couldn't help retching, until he vomited all the overnight food, and then became more comfortable.

After a while, there was a cry upstairs, presumably Applejack had died of blood loss!

"Whew-"

I can't say what mood it is, Ning Sheng took off his shirt and looked at his body, only to see that the fight just now had opened the cat's scratch wound again, and the tape was stained with blood and sunk into the flesh.

He exhaled heavily, tore off the tape, got up and picked up the mop, and cleaned up the blood in the room first.

The smell of blood in the house is too strong, which is not a good thing.

The whole living room is full of blood, but fortunately, the polluted water in the solar energy and the expired mineral water wash mop are very useful.

After tidying up everything, let alone going out, I don't even have the mood to move!

He lay on the couch and turned on his phone.

Signal zero.

I can't even make a basic phone call, this feeling is like returning to the feudal era and being blind!

Before the network was disconnected, he tried to make more than 100 phone calls and WeChat calls to his mother and sister, but there was no news.

I don't know how they are now, are they being bullied? It's a pity that I don't want to go to them now, and even whether I can get out of the chessboard community is a problem!

What's going on out there? Where has the army gone, and have those sects and family rescue teams come to kill them?

I remember that Su Keke's family said that the second storm has begun.

This "second storm" must refer to the red rain outside.

In addition to the obvious "mutation" caused by this rain, there has been no significant change in the infected, parasitic and mutated animals for the time being, but it is difficult to say in the next few days.

It is not a big problem to hold on to the food at home for more than a month without giving to anyone, but after more than a month, where should it go?

I fell asleep thinking about it.

After the end came, the day and night were not very important, Ning Sheng was in a daze, I don't know how long I slept, I heard a noise and scolding outside.

He opened his eyes, rubbed his brows, got up and walked out.

The rain was still falling, the sky was a little dark, and those shouts and curses were downstairs, and from time to time some broken bricks and rotten tiles smashed up.

Rushing to yourself?

Ning Sheng was completely sleepy, opened the window and looked down, and couldn't help frowning.

There were more than 20 people standing below, most of them strangers, holding broken umbrellas, five people observed the surroundings, and the rest pointed upstairs angrily and scolded.

The leaders are "Brother Tiger" and A Xue, both of whom are full of grief and anger, and they are the most fierce.

The infected, parasites and mutated animals in the vicinity were cleaned up by Su Keke's family yesterday, and the rain in the distance could not come because of the rain, which made a group of people swagger, just like visiting the temple market.

Seeing Ning Sheng look down, a group of people stopped scolding, and "Brother Tiger" and A Xue showed a trace of fear in their eyes, and shrank into the crowd.

A middle-aged man in the crowd wearing a Tai Chi suit and two iron balls in his hands smiled indifferently: "Ning Sheng?"

Ning Sheng asked, "Something?"

The middle-aged man in Tai Chi said with a calm face: "I am Huang Zixuan from Building 33, do you know what I am doing when I come to you?"

"That's right!" A tall and strong man with a hairy face next to him swept his sleeves and said with a grin: "I am Jiang Haoyu from Building 48, do you know why we braved the heavy rain and the danger of being bitten to death by those monsters, and ran downstairs to scold you?"

Ning Sheng pinched his chin and said, "Isn't it because your brains are not very good?"

"Damn!"

"He's so crazy!"

The crowd instantly boiled, swearing and chattering.

That Huang Zixuan spat out thick phlegm, pointed at Ah Xue and the two and said to Ning Sheng: "You young man is not a thing, in the last days, everyone must support each other, help each other, and tide over the difficulties together, people are just looking for you to order food, you still cut people, do you say you are a thing?"

"That's right!" Jiang Haoyu said: "The end of the world is coming suddenly, it is a common disaster for mankind, and none of us wants it, right? We all want to live, is this wrong?"

Those two trucks from nowhere left you a lot of good things, right? Did you say you finished eating alone? Can you eat the calf thing, if it's moldy?"

"So what?" Ning Sheng clasped his hands.

"So it's easy!"

Huang Zixuan turned the iron ball and said solemnly: "You have put food and water! Everyone has run out of food, and you are guarding so much by yourself, it doesn't mean anything, right?"

"What if I say I won't give it?" Ning Sheng said.

Jiang Haoyu's face was gloomy: "If you can cut people again, it's just one person, we have eight people here who can have special abilities, plus the remaining nineteen people, do you have a chance of winning?"

These are the ones who emptied the entire building of infected and parasitic people, and none of them are good at it.

However, Ning Sheng was not even in the mood to talk, and turned around and went back to the house.

"Don't be embarrassed!"

"Be a man and leave a line, and see you in the future!"

"Eat alone, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

A bunch of people chattered.

Ning Sheng opened the box containing the micro-flush, took out two brand-new micro-flush guns and bullets, and studied how to open the safety and load the bullets.

He can see that it is a selfish world now, in order to fill his stomach, everyone's wildness and black belly are exposed, and the face can be completely unwanted.

Maybe just using a gun is a very clean and neat way to communicate!