Chapter Seventy-Six: The End of the Wicked
Everything in the room was seen by An Qitong, who originally thought that Brother Jiu still had a gun, so he didn't dare to go to him hard, so he could only rely on zombies to block them, but now Brother Jiu's anxious appearance made An Qitong laugh very unkindly.
"Hehe, Brother Jiu, you also have today, originally our well water did not interfere with the river water, but you have to find us trouble, rob us of our materials, and detain us, have you ever thought about today's situation?"
An Qitong said loudly, people don't offend me, I don't offend people, Brother Jiu is the first "bad guy" she met in the last days, Hao Yiren because he died, and their group of people, now they are dead and injured, who is she to blame? When she thought of Lin Zihao's serious injury, her heart hurt so much, she didn't feel enough to kill Brother Jiu like this.
"Hmph, Miss An, do you think you can get rid of me in this way?"
"You thought your plan was seamless, but you didn't expect me to have a special ability, did you think that we would not be solved by that mutant zombie, but also by the zombies you ordered to control, right? But now it seems that people are not as good as heaven, and there is retribution for bad things! ”
An Qitong knew that it didn't make sense to reason with Brother Jiu, but she still wanted to say it, she was angry in her heart, why is there always a group of bedbugs like Brother Jiu alive in this world? And still live freely? God is so unfair!
"I'm not going to die so easily, do you think that's going to trap me?"
Brother Jiu sneered, whether before or after the end of the world, he was a ruthless person, and he could do anything for himself.
After speaking, Brother Jiu suddenly picked up a dagger and stabbed it fiercely at a few of his subordinates who were blocking him, and soon, five or six people in front of him were stabbed and fell to the ground without defense, looking at Brother Jiu in disbelief, their faces were all shocked.
"You have been with me for so long, and you have usually treated you badly, now is the time for you to repay the favor, block the zombies, as long as I can get out of here alive, you will all have merit."
The dagger that was still dripping blood was casually thrown aside by Brother Jiu, and he no longer looked at those who were wailing in pain on the ground, turned around and picked up a chair and slammed it against the only window in the room.
The window shattered, and Brother Jiu quickly climbed up to the window, stretched out his head to look, and then raised his foot and climbed out of the window.
When Brother Jiu made a move, An Qitong had already let the zombies swarm into the room, and some of the zombies smelled the smell of blood, and instantly rushed towards the five or six injured people, and the person who was exhausted and could control the zombies was also thrown to the ground by the zombies, and soon there was a wailing sound.
And Brother Jiu had already leaned out of the window with half of his body, one of his feet was already on an air conditioner outside the window, and one hand was still trying to reach the sewer pipe on one side.
Brother Jiu paid attention to climbing down the sewer pipe, anyway, this is only the third floor, not high, as long as he goes down, he can leave here.
In addition to the people in the room who had been thrown to the ground by the zombies, the people who had not been bitten by the zombies and caught were so frightened that they also learned from Brother Jiu, they rushed to the window, and the ones who ran fast had already climbed onto the pipe.
The instinct to survive makes people can't manage too much, with Brother Jiu's example in front, these people have learned the same, as long as they can live, what do they care about others.
If you get in the way, kick with your feet, smash with your fists, kick you can't move, you can't smash it, you can directly greet it with a knife or a weapon, as long as you can leave the room safely, you can use all means.
The bloodshed continued, and An Qitong, who saw the chaotic situation, couldn't help frowning, sure enough, the bad guys are the bad guys, all of them are selfish, and they don't hesitate to harm the lives of others for their own sake, and the selfishness and indifference of human nature appear in front of An Qitong like this.
Brother Jiu has already climbed up the sewer pipe, but it is more difficult than expected. The water pipe is not very thick, although there is a fixed position every one meter, but the hands and feet are strained at the same time, and the water pipe is a little trembling and dangerous. In addition, there is more than one ninth brother on the water pipe, and the weight is obviously beyond the bearing range of the water pipe.
"You bastards, don't come down again, bastards, when I go down, I must make you look good!"
Brother Jiu scolded on the water pipe, if it weren't for the need to grab the water pipe with both hands at the same time, he would have wanted to use the gun to destroy them, but unfortunately he forgot, even if he could use both hands, his gun would have no bullets.
And in the room on the third floor, the zombies have already had a full meal, An Qitong stood at the door, the scene inside was a little disgusting, she swallowed her saliva, suppressed the discomfort of nausea, controlled the ability, and fixed all the zombies, and was about to use what weapon to solve the zombies, when Xiao Dapeng's anxious voice came from behind her.
"Girl, why are you standing here, there are zombies, it's too dangerous."
Xiao Dapeng hadn't noticed the scene in the room yet, he just looked at An Qitong vigorously, in his opinion, An Qitong has been a little weird since Lin Zihao was injured, it seems that he is no longer so afraid of zombies, and he is not afraid of the unfamiliar environment.
Xiao Dapeng didn't know why An Qitong had changes, and he didn't know whether these changes were good or bad, but An Qitong's next words gave him a reassurance.
"Xiao Dapeng, I'm fine, my ability has controlled these zombies, have you got a gun, or if you have other weapons, quickly solve these zombies, don't worry, they won't move."
Xiao Dapeng looked into the room at this time, and at a glance, he realized that the room was full of motionless zombies, and there were wreckage in one place, and he was a little unbearable as a big man this time, and he didn't know how An Qitong could talk to him so calmly.
"But, what about Brother Jiu?"
Xiao Dapeng looked for it suspiciously, he recognized that some of the corpses inside were Brother Jiu's subordinates, since this is the case, it means that Brother Jiu should have been here before, but what about others now?
"Him! He was outside, trying to climb down through the pipe. ”
An Qitong stretched out his hand and pointed, the broken windows, the glass scattered all over the ground, and even some blood stains extended out along the windowsill.
"Don't worry, he won't be able to run."
An Qitong walked towards the room, and Xiao Dapeng behind him looked in a cold sweat, because An Qitong walked straight through the middle of the zombies like that, and the zombies were really motionless.
"Xiao Dapeng, don't be stunned!"
An Qitong didn't look back, but Xiao Dapeng actually felt that An Qitong's face must be serious.
It didn't take long for the sound of zombies falling to the ground, it was very slow at first, but then it gradually accelerated a lot, it turned out that Zhao Ran also joined in, he didn't ask anything, and saw that Xiao Dapeng was working hard to solve the room full of zombies, and he also took action.
An Qitong stood in front of the window, slightly stretched out his head to look outside, although it was dark outside, but in An Qitong's eyes, there was no difference, downstairs was the main courtyard of the Public Security Bureau building, not far away was the gate they had bypassed before, and there were a lot of zombies scattered in the courtyard of the building.
An Qitong smiled lightly, she didn't know what method to use to settle accounts with Brother Jiu, but now, she had a good idea.
I don't know if it's too dark, which affects Brother Jiu's sight. His speed was so slow that he hadn't climbed down yet, even though he was only three stories high.
And there were already 4 people on the pipeline, An Qitong looked at the pipeline next to him and found that it was already on the verge of breaking, and he didn't know how long he could hold on.
An Qitong wanted to try if her position on the third floor could also control the zombies, she closed her eyes and exerted herself slightly, as if she was like a gust of wind, passing by Brother Jiu and others, floating downstairs, and those zombies who were still aimless, were slightly stunned, and then slowly gathered downstairs towards the window where An Qitong was, which happened to be the position where Brother Jiu was going to climb down.
"Brother Jiu, don't you want to see who is below you?"
An Qitong said flatly, looking at Brother Jiu's sweaty embarrassment, she was a little relieved.
Brother Jiu, who was always worried that the pipeline would be broken, was in a nervous state, and when he heard this, he suddenly looked down. The sight frightened him so much that he almost let go of his hand.
The night was dark, and he couldn't see it very clearly, but the group of slowly shaking heads below was still reflected in his mind.
The other three people who were also shocked by An Qitong's words looked down, and one of them was so frightened that he let go of his hand and fell straight down like that, and as a result, he just fed the zombies below.
The screams continued for a long time before they gradually became inaudible.
This scene was seen by Brother Jiu, and his heart began to feel frightened and scared at this moment, and none of those cruel words and means could be used at this moment, he grabbed the pipe in his hand, he couldn't go up, he couldn't go down, he hung on the pipe like that with his own strength.
"Tsk, that's pitiful!"
Xiao Dapeng didn't know when he stood next to An Qitong, as if he was watching an innocuous movie, and commented with great interest.
An Qitong glanced at Xiao Dapeng. Wretched? Have you not heard that there is something hateful about the poor? Besides, Brother Jiu is not a poor person.
"Brother Jiu, it seems that I don't need to do anything, your fate is already obvious."
An Qitong looked at the shaking pipe that was becoming more and more obvious, and shook her head, she really felt that she didn't need to take action anymore.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the pipeline that had insisted on the current made a piercing cracking sound, and then there were loud cries for help from several people on the pipeline, and before the ninth brother could say the words of cursing An Qitong, he took the lead in falling among the zombies, and was soon annihilated by the zombies.
An Qitong had already removed control of the zombies downstairs when he finished speaking, and they still gathered downstairs and didn't leave, completely attracted by the smell of the living, and now, sure enough, food fell from the sky.
"Ah......h
Brother Jiu let out a reluctant sound, and then he was never seen again.