Volume 1: The Journey of the Dead Chapter 10: Killing Intent

In the corridor on the sixth floor, Ye Yao glanced at the watch on her left wrist from time to time, her mood was quite complicated at the moment, seeing that the time was getting closer and closer to the predetermined point, Ye Yao, who was calm on the outside, had an unusually fast heartbeat.

She knew what was going to happen next, and it was because she knew that she was nervous.

Ye Yao kept trying to calm herself down, but once she thought of what was going to happen next, she couldn't really calm down anyway, just when her heart was in turmoil, Ye Yao didn't know that she had missed the appointed time.

When she looked at her watch again, the time had exceeded half a minute!

What impact can half a minute cause, Ye Yao knows better than anyone else in her heart, she suddenly panicked, hurriedly ran home, didn't want to do anything, and knocked on the familiar anti-theft door directly.

Ye Yao, who was in a panic, forgot all about the agreed plan.

In the pink room, Su Chen saw that the agreed time was only a few seconds away, and his left hand was lightly held on the doorknob, waiting for the sound outside the room.

However, he waited for a few seconds, but there was no sound in his ears, Su Chen frowned slightly, not sure if it was because the sound insulation in the room was too good, or if there was something wrong with Ye Yao.

Su Chen, who had contact with Ye Yao, trusted her quite a lot, so he chose to believe Ye Yao.

When the stopwatch came to the appointed time, Su Chen took a light breath, pulled the door open, and flashed out of the crack in the door, before he could observe the situation in the living room, the young man in white sitting on the chair in the living room tilted his head and was slightly stunned.

His reaction was a little sluggish, his eyes were fixed on the imitation pistol in Su Chen's right hand, it was the end of the world, he didn't think it was a toy pistol.

Su Chen's perception was very keen, he subconsciously turned his head sideways, and at this moment, the eyes of the two met.

Su Chen had an indescribable feeling, his right hand was raised slightly without warning, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the head of the young man in white.

"Ah!!h

Su Chen's right index finger was lightly pressed against the trigger, and his skillful movements were like dealing with the group of zombies that pounced on Su Chen not long ago.

Su Chen could have directly pulled the trigger and solved the trouble in front of him with one shot, but this scream slowed down Su Chen's instinct, Su Chen was stunned for a while, and the man in white took this opportunity to turn over and run away, but he didn't know that leaving his back to the enemy was the biggest taboo.

Su Chen was only stunned for a moment, and then reacted, the muzzle of the gun shifted slightly to the left, and there was no change in expression on his calm face, and the index finger of his right hand against the trigger increased his strength slightly.

The rifling immediately heated, and an inconspicuous steel ball shot through the muzzle of the gun at a speed unreachable to the naked eye.

The simulated pistol with a silencer emitted a faint soft sound, and the movement of the young man in white suddenly froze, and a ball of blood burst out from his back heart, and the steel ball pierced his heart, hitting the wooden door in front of him fiercely, leaving a shallow hole.

Su Chen, who pulled the trigger, frowned, and walked forward quickly, all this in front of him was completely different from the previously drafted script, Ye Yao did not appear, and his existence had been exposed in advance.

Whether or not this operation will succeed in the end, it has already been overshadowed by failure.

Su Chen walked quickly to the room where Ye Yao's sister was being held and opened the door.

Since the plan was no longer in accordance with the script, Su Chen had to temporarily change this rescue.

The door was easily opened by Su Chen, just like Ye Yao said, in addition to Ye Yao's sister, there were two hooligan young men in the house, who had dyed yellow hair, and were looking at Su Chen with a gun in surprise.

Su Chen's brows were tightly locked, the two yellow hairs were naked, they had just straightened up from the bed, and the screams of their previous accomplices obviously did not affect them, until Su Chen appeared, they could see this terrible reality clearly from their confused sleep.

In the middle of the two yellow hairs, the little girl in the white shirt was trembling, her innocent and lovely face was full of fear, and she promised Ye Yao not to touch her sister's few yellow hairs, and she may not have kept her promise.

Su Chen, who was calm on the outside, the flame in his heart was burning, he had never felt the kind of thing of heroes saving beauty, but the other party didn't even let go of the twelve-year-old girl, it was really inferior.

Su Chen's murderous intent suddenly ignited, the original simple killing, now there has been a substantial change, the muzzle of the gun was slightly raised, aimed at the yellow-haired head on the left, the pitch-black muzzle revealed the breath of death, and the yellow-haired lifeline that was hardened shrank back instantly, and his confused eyes were full of horror and overwhelm.

Huang Mao on the right saw that the situation was extremely bad, and he didn't think about it, his right arm stretched out suddenly, grabbed the knife on the bedside table tightly, grabbed the back of Ye Xin's neck with his left hand, and lifted her head from the quilt with all his might, and the knife was at her throat, as if she was holding a hostage.

Su Chen, who was armed with a firearm, was not afraid of them at all, but he and Ye Yao chose to make a plan to prevent the current bad situation.

However, it backfired, and now if you want to rescue Ye Xin without injury, I'm afraid it's no longer a simple matter.

Su Chen's right hand holding the imitation pistol did not shake at all, he looked coldly at the yellow hair on the right side, and the muzzle of the gun was still aimed at the yellow hair on the left side.

Su Chen was reluctant to open his mouth, the first sentence could only be said by the yellow hair on the right side, he turned his head sideways and glanced at the "good brother", only to see that the yellow hair on the left side was originally relatively fair skin and now a piece of paper, and sweat was constantly sliding down his cheeks, and he didn't know if it was nervous or the quilt was too hot.

He knew that it was impossible to count on his good brother, and this obviously frightened left yellow hair would probably even have a shadow in the future.

"Put down the gun, or I'll cut her neck." Huang Mao on the right thought for a while, confronted Su Chen's cold eyes, and said viciously.

"Do you think I will?" Su Chen was unmoved, the muzzle of the gun was still aimed at Huang Mao's head on the left side, it was obvious that as long as the other party dared to use the knife, Su Chen would not hesitate to shoot Huang Mao on the left side, as for him, after there were no hostages, Su Chen naturally would not let him leave alive.

Su Chen is not as easy to talk as the hero in the movie, this refusal made Huang Mao, who had thought of the lines, stunned slightly, he secretly swallowed his saliva, from Su Chen's cold eyes, he saw endless killing intent, he knew that the companion in the living room had died in the hands of Su Chen, and he had to speak carefully.

"Then you say, why are you willing to let us go?" Huang Mao on the right side thought about it for a long time, but he really couldn't think of any good ideas, seeing that Su Chen's eyes were getting colder and colder, his right hand was subconsciously a little more away from Ye Xin's neck, he didn't want to make Su Chen unhappy.

"Knock knock!"

At the critical moment of the confrontation between the two sides, the knock on the door of the living room reached the ears of Su Chen and Huang Mao through the open door.

Su Chen still didn't have any change in his expression, but there was obviously a hint of joy between his yellow eyebrows, he didn't speak, quietly waiting for Su Chen's response, and now, he had the confidence to wait for Su Chen's response.

Su Chen, who was expressionless, was a little irritable in his heart, he wasn't sure if it was Ye Yao outside the door, or Ye Yao who had been caught by another group of people on the other side, if it was the latter, then Su Chen's action this time was really the worst failure.

He shook his head secretly, putting these unstable factors behind him for the time being, and solving the problem before and after, Su Chen calmed down, and didn't want to make a wrong decision.

"My request is very simple, let her go, you can live, she dies, you and your other group of accomplices, all of them will be buried with her." The cold tone gives the illusion that there is no way to refuse.

Under the fatal threat, Huang Mao's nerves on the left side had reached their limit, and from Su Chen's words, he seemed to have found the dawn of hope, and hurriedly responded: "I have no problem, big brother, can you let me go first." ”

"I don't want to make things so stiff, now, the yellow hair on the left, you can get out first, if I let Lao Tzu see that you have thoughts about me, I will kill you directly." In order to ensure Ye Xin's life, Su Chen had to bow his head first.

As he spoke, the pitch-black muzzle was slightly deflected, but it was always aimed at the head of Huang Mao on the left, as long as he was wrong, Su Chen would not hesitate to pull the trigger.

The yellow hair on the left side was relieved, and he didn't care that his clothes and pants were still on the bed, so he hurriedly rolled out of bed and ran out of the door desperately.

Su Chen's pale brown pupils turned slightly, and he focused his gaze on the two yellow hairs at the same time.

Seeing Huang Mao leave the bedroom, Su Chen's gaze was once again locked on Huang Mao's eyes on the right side, and the muzzle of the gun also shifted.

Regardless of whether it was Ye Yao or another group of people gathered outside the house, Su Chen, who was armed with a firearm, would always be in the lead, and letting go of a yellow hair would not have much impact on Su Chen's actions.

Seeing that the pitch-black muzzle was aimed at his head, Huang Mao, who forcibly calmed himself down, was not calm, from Su Chen's actions, he could see that Su Chen was right, but it was not so easy to let go of the only bond to avoid his death.

Seeing that he didn't mean to put down the knife, Su Chen took two steps forward and said coldly: "I'll count three, if you don't put down the knife, I can only compete with you for hand speed." ”

Without the potential threat of the yellow hair on the left side to Ye Xin, Su Chen's tone became more firm.

When was the yellow hair on the right side pointed at the head with a gun, before the end of the world, he could still have a fluke mentality, but now it is the end of the world, killing people is not a crime, and his only remaining luck has already been whipped by Su Chen's cold eyes.

"One!" Su Chen began to give an ultimatum without a pause.

Huang Mao, who originally planned to waste time waiting for his companions to arrive, was frightened by Su Chen's voice, he didn't expect Su Chen to give an ultimatum so quickly, and didn't give him time to prepare at all.

"Two!" As he spoke, Su Chen took two steps forward and had already come to the end of the bed, at such a distance, Su Chen could shoot Huang Mao's head one hundred percent.

Huang Mao's tense nerves were on the verge of collapse, and seeing that his companion had not brought anyone for a long time, the nature of his life made him reluctant to put down the sharp knife in his hand.

The knife landed lightly on the red sheet, and the strange yellow hair carefully checked Su Chen's expression.

However, what was waiting for him was not Su Chen's kind eyes, but the long-overdue steel ball.

Su Chen said that as long as he let Ye Xin go, Su Chen would let him go, that's right, that's right.

But Su Chen now repented.

The destructive force of the steel ball stirred Huang Mao's brain, shot through the back of his head, and burrowed into the quilt before stopping.

Su Chen glanced at Huang Mao, who was sure to die, and then at Ye Xin, who was terrified, turned around, and ran quickly to Huang Mao, who had already come to the security door of the living room.