The man was smashed backwards by the suitcase, and fell to the ground with the suitcase in his arms. Du Yiyi also rushed out and slammed into the door at the staircase, but the door was locked from the inside.

He hurriedly unscrewed it, and at this time, the two men who were struggling to the bottom had already struggled to get up and pounced on Cheng Jiayi's suitcase.

Du Yiyi knocked on the door one by one, and there were footsteps in the staircase, up and down, Du Yiyi hesitated and turned around, and saw Cheng Jiayi kicking a man in the stomach.

Cheng Jiayi didn't know how heavy Du Yiyi was, but the man immediately knelt down holding his stomach, the other man had already grabbed the suitcase, Cheng Jiayi took out a fruit knife with his backhand and stabbed it into the man's arm.

With a snort, Cheng Jiayi grabbed the suitcase, threw himself at the staircase, and ran directly upstairs.

She regretted it at the moment, she should have pressed the elevator on the sixth floor directly, who else in the door hole of this building didn't know that she was on the sixth floor?

But there was no time to regret it, the upstairs and downstairs were full of footsteps, and the voice-activated lights illuminated the staircase.

Cheng Jiayi was carrying a heavy suitcase in one hand as if there was nothing, and the fruit knife in the other hand was brightly reflected by the light, and a man who ran downstairs suddenly stopped at the staircase, looking at Cheng Jiayi and the fruit knife in her hand in horror.

"Get out!" Cheng Jiayi roared angrily, and his footsteps kept hitting up.

The man subconsciously avoided it and let Cheng Jiayi pass, but then his eyes fell on Du Yiyi.

Cheng Jiayi stopped suddenly, kicked at the man, and the man fell downstairs with a loud sound, waving his hands wildly, and grabbed the pocket in Du Yiyi's hand.

Du Yiyi was taken to his back, Cheng Jiayi threw down the suitcase and grabbed Du Yiyi's arm, and the fruit knife was raised again.

With a scream, the person who rolled down bumped into the man who caught up from downstairs, buying a little time for Cheng Jiayi and Du Yiyi.

Cheng Jiayi turned around and grabbed the suitcase and ran up, only to feel as if something was about to struggle out of her body.

She wants bloodlust, she wants violence, she wants to destroy everyone who stands in her way.

She even longed to meet the interceptor again, and she longed to plunge the fruit knife in her hand into the man's heart.

There was really someone who intercepted it upstairs, just above the sixth floor, but the moment he saw Cheng Jiayi, he suddenly stood in horror on his face.

Cheng Jiayi looked at the man fiercely, unconcealing the killing intent in his heart.

The man slowly retreated, step by step, Cheng Jiayi kicked open the door at the staircase, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the number that the elevator was going up.

The small hallway was empty.

Du Yi rushed in one by one and took out the key from under the floor mat.

Cheng Jiayi stopped at the door, holding a shiny fruit knife with blood stains. Then take a slow step back and lock the door at the staircase.

The two of them almost fell into the room.

The closed iron door temporarily isolated the danger, and Du Yi took a breath, changed his slippers, and walked in.

"When did you get this to fight?" After a while, Du Yiyi asked.

"Today." Cheng Jiayi changed her shoes, opened a suitcase, and took out all the frozen things.

"In the hospital?" Du Yiyi turned his head to look at Cheng Jiayi.

"No, it's when I came back from the supermarket." Cheng Jiayi didn't even look at Du Yiyi, and continued, "When I came back, the man in the opposite room dragged me in, and I killed him. ”

Du Yiyi looked at Cheng Jiayi one by one, as if he didn't understand what she said.

Cheng Jiayi stopped and turned his head sideways, "As soon as I entered the door, I smelled blood, and after killing that man, I found the body of the hostess in the bathtub of his bathroom." A big hole in the neck, and the body is miserable. ”

Du Yiyi held his head with both hands.

After a while, he said sullenly, "Would you be like that?" Will you eat me? ”

Cheng Jiayi stood up with the frozen meat, put it in the kitchen sink, washed her hands, washed the blood stains on the fruit knife, returned to the dining table and sat down, took out a paper towel, and slowly dried her hands before saying, "What do you think?" ”

Du Yiyi put down his hand one by one and fell on the sofa, "If someone eats me sooner or later, I'd rather be eaten by you." ”

Cheng Jiayi sighed, "Do you know, the smell of blood I smell is sweet." Yesterday it was already sweet. ”

Du Yi turned his head one by one and looked at Cheng Jiayi in the dark.

"Do you know how much self-control I use to restrain this urge?" Cheng Jiayi's hands had been wiped dry, but she was still wiping, "I'm afraid that if I drink it once, I will have a second time, and if I drink it, I will have a second sip." ”

"You're mutated." Du Yiyi's affirmative sentence.

"Yes, you didn't know the day before yesterday."

"What about me? I'm going to mutate too. Du Yiyi stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.

Cheng Jiayi did not answer. After a while, he said, "There's sugar water on the coffee table, you drink some and go to bed." ”

"What about you?" Du Yiyi asked.

"I'll make something to eat."

Watching Du Yiyi walk into the room one by one, Cheng Jiayi propped her arms on the table and supported her forehead with her hands.

She really wanted to get out, she really wanted to kill the men in the stairs, she really wanted to.

She thought of Li Li and Xiao Zhao in the hospital, the black boots exposed outside the guidance table, Du Yiyi's mother, and Dr. Zhao.

How can this be, people, how can it be like this?

The people in the end of the world are going to be divided into several classes, why?

She would rather be a zombie except for people, so that she can also not hesitate. But the cannibals have also become sensible, and the armed police and doctors have also become sensible cannibals.

In the future, even if it is face-to-face, who can she trust? Approximately except for Du Yiyi.

Just because of that sentence: If someone eats me sooner or later, I'd rather be eaten by you.

There was the sound of the elevator running outside, Cheng Jiayi put down his hand and looked at the door. Then, she saw the light shining through the cat's eye and heard the elevator stop making a "ding" sound.

"Bang! Bang! There was a rough knock on the door.

Du Yiyi ran out of it one by one, looked at Cheng Jiayi, and then looked at the door.

Cheng Jiayi stood up, turned around and went into the kitchen, and when she came out, she was carrying a kitchen knife in her hand.

"Open the door!" There were shouts from outside.

"Smash it open!" Another shouted.

"Bang!" The door slammed, and the lock clicked as if it were about to shatter.

Cheng Jiayi's hand holding the kitchen knife tightened, and she walked to the door silently.

"Bang!" Another bang.

"If you don't open the door again, you'll smash it!"

Cheng Jiayi bent down to change into travel shoes, and threw Du Yiyi's shoes to him. Then he leaned in to take a closer look.

There were four men outside, filling the small hallway in front of the door, one with a hammer in his hand.

"You say, if I kill them, will I?" Cheng Jiayi asked softly.

"And where are we going?" Du Yiyi's answer was very clear.

Where to go? Heaven and earth are so big, where else can they be placed? I can't even live in my own home.

Cheng Jiayi reached out to unlock the door and kicked the door open.

The person closest to the door was slapped by the door, and he staggered backwards, being held up by the person behind him. Cheng Jiayi stood inside the door.

The light of the sensor lamp spilled into the room and fell on Cheng Jiayi's face, which also made the four men outside see the kitchen knife in her hand.

"Come in and I'll kill one." Cheng Jiayi spoke.