Volume 1: The Journey of the Dead Chapter 10: The Wolf's Den
Su Chen was very angry, but he did not lose his mind, Su Ran stole his war materials, except for three fruit knives that he had hidden and were preparing to "retire".
The fruit knife confronted Su Ran, who was holding an imitation pistol, even if Su Chen was a little bolder and angry, the final outcome would be obvious.
This is a battle that is impossible to win from the front, but there will always be opportunities, and since Su Ran can seize the opportunity, then he can too.
Su Chen placed the fruit knife on the gaming table, anger would affect his thinking, and he tried to calm down.
In this cannibalistic world, once he makes a wrong decision, he may die for it, and he has to be cautious.
There are many plans that can be implemented, but almost all of them contain one thing in common.
Slaughter.
If he wants to take back everything that belongs to him, the possibility of taking it away from the living is very low, but killing people and killing zombies are not comparable, even if he has a very big opinion of Su Ran, he has no determination to die.
The most important thing is the note left by Su Ran, although it makes him angry, but at the same time it also makes him see her essence clearly.
He didn't want to kill Su Ran, and he was haunted by nightmares every day.
Neither can kill nor attack head-on, Su Chen thought about it, as if he had no other good idea than stealing.
However, he didn't know Su Ran's schedule and activities, and after thinking about it, he couldn't think of a good idea.
He was now half awake from wine, still a little dazed, and after thinking of a good idea for a long time, he simply lay down in bed and slept.
Su Chen couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, this matter was not settled, he always had a pimple in his heart, and in the end, Su Chen had to adjust the alarm clock at two o'clock at night, intending to touch it from the balcony.
This is the best, and probably the only way to do it, right now.
In the dark night, the crisp bell woke up the sleeping Su Chen, he got up, brought three fruit knives, and a shimmering flashlight and went out.
On the ground floor of the building, with the help of a shimmering flashlight, Su Chen quickly killed three ordinary zombies and ran to the next building.
The winter nights were extremely cold, especially when Su Chen still came out of the air conditioner.
He looked left and right, and after there was nothing unusual around, he quickly came to the sixth floor and went door to door to look for any security doors open.
The result was the same as he expected, not at all.
Su Ran was able to come to the building next door, and the residents of the same building must have been named by her, but this bad result made him quite uncomfortable.
Su Chen took a light breath, drilled out of the window of the six stairways, and jumped up to the air conditioner beside him.
Bang!
The sound of Su Chen's footsteps was not heavy, but it was very harsh in the quiet night.
Su Chen frowned slightly, at this time he didn't have time to think about it, so he jumped up again and jumped onto the balcony of Su Ran's house.
I have to say that the air conditioning of these apartments is very good, giving Su Chen a lot of room to jump.
Su Chen's right hand grasped the railing tightly, and threw himself in, these house structures are fixed, if nothing else, Su Ran should be behind this glass door at this time, and he is still sleeping.
Su Chen lightly held the doorknob with his left hand, and held the fruit knife tightly with his right hand, if necessary, he would go on a killing spree.
However, Su Chen didn't pull the glass door open even after spending a lot of effort, he frowned slightly, he didn't expect this woman to be so vigilant that she even locked the glass door of the balcony when she slept.
There are also two windows next door, one is the kitchen, and the other is the bathroom, which should also be locked according to Su Ran's practice.
Su Chen touched the glass door, the thickness of the glass door was not much different from his house, Su Chen estimated it in his heart, then took off the padded jacket and wrapped it in his right hand, after making sure that the thickness was enough, Su Chen tried to swing two punches in the air.
Banging the glass door with his fist, this kind of practice, he couldn't think of it before, but he didn't have a better idea now.
After determining his strength, Su Chen took a deep breath and slammed his right fist into the center of the glass door.
As soon as the punch was struck, there was a dull sound, and the glass door shook slightly, and there was no crack, let alone breaking.
Su Chen had expected this for a long time, and the second punch followed closely after the first punch, hitting the same position again.
Two punches, three punches, four punches, until the fifth punch, the glass door still did not have any cracks, as if he was beating the bulletproof glass door, let alone using his fists, even if he took out the bullets, it was not enough to see.
Su Chen began to panic, and the speed of his punches increased a lot, but the ending would not change because of this.
The loud noise quickly alarmed the people in the room, and the pink curtain in front of Su Chen's eyes was pulled open, and the man was holding an imitation pistol with an indifferent expression.
He was not Su Ran, and Su Chen had never seen him.
Su Chen immediately withdrew his fist, intending to jump on the opposite air conditioner, but when the man saw this, he opened the glass door and aimed the imitation pistol at Su Chen's head.
The person was obviously close in front of him, and the fruit knife in Su Chen's left hand could stab him as long as he accelerated a little, but Su Chen didn't dare to act rashly, he didn't dare to risk his life.
He had seen the power of the steel ball, and no matter which part of his body was hit, it would surely be destroyed.
The fact that the other side did not shoot immediately shows that there is still room for maneuver.
"Put down the knife and put your head in your hands." The middle-aged man took a step back, and the muzzle of the gun shifted slightly, aiming at Su Chen's chest.
He obviously didn't have the courage to kill him, but Su Chen shot first, so it might not be.
Su Chen frowned slightly, the fruit knife in his left hand was slowly placed on the ground, the padded jacket on his right hand was slowly rolled away, and the corner of his eyes was staring at the man's shoes, he still planned to take a risk in the end, although it might be a wrong decision.
The padded jacket in his right hand had not yet been rolled up, and the sound of hurried footsteps sounded in Su Chen's ears, and there was an extra pair of shoes in his sight, and before he could raise his head, a gray shadow suddenly appeared in the afterglow of his right eye, and then his head hurt, and his world was dark.
In the moment before the world was about to darken, he saw the figure of that person clearly, he was not Su Ran, Su Chen broke into the wolf's den this time.