Five people entered the room, this is a mansion of more than 200 square meters, the decoration is very luxurious, strong European classical style, wide south-facing balcony, so that the living room is very bright, the furniture is neatly placed, it seems that the owner is not in a hurry when he leaves. Ma Jincheng was still very cautious to check each room, and then signaled to everyone to be safe.

Zhao Xinghua pulled a chair and sat down, and asked the rescued woman, "Tell me, what's going on." ”

The appearance of a woman about thirty years old, a little fat, the water has been stopped for a long time in the last days, her face is full of stains and her hair is a little tangled, she is only wearing a silk suspender pajamas, it is easy to see that there is a vacuum inside, and a woman who has not washed her face and made up for a long time cannot be seen no matter how beautiful and fragrant she is.

"When we were moving, my husband and I were about to go back to our hometown in the countryside for refuge, and someone knocked on the door and said it was a government worker. The woman, perhaps not yet recovered from the shock, lowered her head and said in a trembling voice.

"Where's your husband?"

"Killed by him."

"When?"

"A week after the disaster struck."

"What about the hostess?"

"Locked up in ......" The woman's words stopped, and she looked up at Zhao Xinghua who was asking in astonishment.

", careless!" This time it turned out to be Luo Guoquan who broke the swearing.

"We're not professional cops, nothing." Zhao Xinghua comforted.

"Brother Zhao, let's go back and rescue that hostage quickly." Fan Yao said anxiously.

"How long do you think your strength will knock him out?" Zhao Xinghua turned his head and asked Ning Yue.

"I guess he's run away now." Ning Yue did not directly answer Zhao Xinghua's question.

"Tell me, where did you hide the hostess?" Zhao Xinghua bent forward and approached the woman sitting in a clump on the ground.

"In the locker." The woman replied in a trembling voice.

"How do you see that?" Ning Yue sat on the sofa and asked Zhao Xinghua curiously.

"I just think that such a luxurious house, the hostess shouldn't be like this, the pajamas are obviously smaller, and the life in this condition will not wear clothes that don't fit, not to mention that it's different from what I thought, there is no fragrant scene at all, I just cheated her."

"Cut!" Several people were disappointed, thinking that they would hear a profound and wonderful mystery story.

"Let's go back and save people." Luo Guoquan was a little anxious because his carelessness kept the hostage in the hands of that man.

"There should be no danger to the hostages, either the man will flee for his life, or he will take the hostages and flee with him, and he will not hurt the hostages."

"Tell me your story, if he could escape, where would he flee?" Zhao Xinghua turned his gaze to the woman squatting on the ground in front of him.

"I am the nanny of that family, the man who shot is called Pan Qiang, he is the security guard of this community, I have been working in this house for three years, I rarely go back to my hometown in the countryside, I just send money back every month, I live in the city for a long time and I can no longer look down on the man at home, Pan Qiang is the security captain here, my wife and children are not around, we are often together after we meet. Once the owner of the house went on a trip, and I took him back and stayed in the room for three days, and he was very reluctant to leave, saying that if he could make the house his, he would do anything. After the disaster broke out, everyone was moving, he applied to the property company, stayed on duty, and the property put the keys left by many families with him. It so happened that on the day of the transfer, the man was sick and couldn't get out of bed, and the hospital had been transferred outside the city, so the hostess and I stayed behind to take care of him. That's when Pan Qiang entered, he tied up the hostess and locked him in the storage room, and he and I occupied the house. The man has no one to take care of, and he will soon die. ”

"What happened to the corpse?"

"I don't know, it was Pan Qiang who carried it out at night alone, and he said it was buried in the community."

"Is it possible for him to hurt the mistress?"

"No, he's been thinking about it for a long time, if it weren't for me, he would have succeeded a long time ago." The babysitter's face was a little gloomy.

"Ning Yue and I will go alone, and we don't need everyone to go. Pan Qiang didn't have a gun in his hand, so he was no longer a threat. ”

Ning Yue stood up from the sofa and said helplessly: "Could it be that the author wants to arrange a heroine position for me?" ”

"You're thinking too much, this team is too boring, and you need to arrange an active character to come in." The author said through the screen.

Zhao Xinghua and Ning Yue returned to the original room, and sure enough, there was no one inside.

"What to do? Do you want to search this building one by one? Ning Yue asked Zhao Xinghua.

"It's too late, the guns just now have attracted zombies, and I can smell them nearby."

"Won't you save the hostess?"

"That Pan Qiang won't hurt her, what about after she rescues her? Shall we take it with us? Ordinary people won't survive two episodes with us. ”

"I don't care, I'm not a white lotus, I'm not a professional policeman, I don't have such a strong sense of justice." Ning Yue also didn't seem to care very much.

"Let's go back, rest for the night, and find a way to leave tomorrow."

The two of them went downstairs and walked towards the building they had moved to later.

"Why didn't you sense Pan Qiang's gun when he was aiming at the door just now?" Zhao Xinghua suddenly asked a question.

"Why can I sense it?" Ning Yue was curious why Zhao Xinghua asked her this question.

"But yesterday Ma Jincheng aimed a sniper rifle at you upstairs, how did you know?" Zhao Xinghua was also very curious.

"I don't know, yes, how do I know?" Ning Yue didn't realize at all that there was anything special about having snipers when he pointed out yesterday, and now that he thought about it, he was also very puzzled.

"Let's not make a noise just yet, there must be zombies nearby, I can smell them." Zhao Xinghua said to Ning Yue beside him, the two of them stood against the wall in the garden downstairs, and Zhao Xinghua looked around carefully.

Ning Yue grabbed Zhao Xinghua's sleeve and hid,

"Smack!" There was a crisp sound, and where the two had just stood, a beer bottle was broken.

"! Who is so immoral, throwing objects in the air. Zhao Xinghua scolded in his heart.

Ning Yue pulled Zhao Xinghua aside again,

"Smack!" Another beer bottle smashed to the ground.

Zhao Xinghua understood that someone deliberately threw beer bottles in the air to hit the two of them, and there was no need to think that it was Pan Qiang.

"This damn guy!"

The surrounding bushes shook violently, and it was obvious that something was moving through them. There was also a dark shadow squatting on an air-conditioning rack on the wall. Upstairs continued to throw bottles and glasses down, "Smack! Syllable! Syllable! The sound of glass breaking continued to sound around the two, and in this world where there were no cars, no noise and silence, the crisp sound of high-altitude glass bottles hitting the concrete floor was particularly harsh.

Zhao Xinghua looked up and looked up, the sky was still dark and gray, and the rain was falling and he couldn't see far away.

"It's on the 10th floor or so." Ning Yue said on the side, glanced at the building they came from, paused and continued to ask:

"Ma Jincheng is asking if he wants to kill the guy who threw objects from the height upstairs?"

"No, the gunshots will put them in danger. I think the two of us can handle what's going on here. ”

"You know what? There are also a lot of people in this community who stay in the room and hide behind the windows to peek at us. Ning Yue said to Zhao Xinghua.

"How can there be so many people, it seems that not all of them responded to the call to leave."

Zhao Xinghua had already seen a figure on the balcony of two high-rise buildings opposite.

"Come, we give some courage and hope to those who are escaping from the end times."

After that, Zhao Xinghua picked up the crowbar and walked towards the center of the garden, and Ning Yue had no choice but to follow.