Walking on the strangely patterned carpet, Sun Xin walked briskly along the corridor. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It is reasonable that the corridor is quite spacious at this time, and most of the employees are working at this time, perhaps cleaning the floor, perhaps tidying up the rooms, but in any case, most people are unlikely to be on the tenth floor without guest rooms.

The wallpaper of the corridor on this floor is silky, a faint light brown, which matches the color of the carpet very well, but Sun Xin did not observe these things very carefully. Of course, he didn't look away cowardly because he was afraid of seeing some patterns identical to the blood flowers on the carpet.

He only ignored it because he needed to think about what to do next—just as he didn't care if Emma was back up with the team, and he shouldn't care about something inconsequential, all about staying alive.

Yes, it should be like this.

Walk to the security room, get your guns, and find the location and key to the warehouse, and the plan is as simple as that. There was nothing complicated, step by step, and he would be able to survive the next six days more easily than anyone else.

It's only six days.

He told himself that he would survive six days, with food and weapons, and a safe place to live—without thinking about remodeling his home, disposing of excrement, thinking about long-term food to grow, and not worrying about not having enough recreational activities to relieve stress.

It's just six days, it's just six days, and anyone can live if they are prepared and don't have to think about long-term things......

Before walking quickly to the corner, Sun Xin, who was in a mess in his mind, was stunned and stopped suddenly.

In his eyes, he saw a large wet blood stain suddenly appear from the wall in front of him, and drop after drop of blood slowly but firmly flowed from the wallpaper, and gradually condensed into a strange pattern - a blood-colored human head, a cracked neck, godless eyes, the man's eyes were wide open, his mouth was wide open, and blood poured out of his crimson mouth......

"Are you okay?" Dong Yong patted Sun Xin on the shoulder, as if thinking that he was nervous, and comforted gently: "Don't worry, everything will be fine." ”

In the rear, Emma, who had finally followed the three, glanced at the hypocritical guy and snorted disdainfully, but was silent.

Sun Xin, who lowered his head, pressed his forehead with his right hand, and was slapped by Dong Hai, and when he woke up, he cautiously raised his eyes to look at the wall - there was nothing there, no blood stains and no human heads, except for the patterns on the wallpaper that were too simple to form shapes, there was nothing there.

The only thing left was a fire extinguisher that was red and fixed to the wall. Staring at the cold steel, he knew that he couldn't be frightened by these things, and he wasn't an idiot, how could he be afraid of these things?

Sun Xin felt his heart beating too fast.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm down. He knew he couldn't do his next plan in this state, it would make a mess of everything, and he didn't plan to hang up before the main zombie of this game came out, which was not in his style.

But his style is not cowardly and timid, is it?

Thinking self-deprecatingly, the terrifying scenes in his memories made Sun Xin unable to laugh at all. He wiped the place where the blood had been splashed with his palm, then turned around and said to the three people behind him with a blank face:

"After turning around here, there will be a waiting position, whether there are two or three sofas there I don't remember, but it doesn't matter, you just sit down, don't say anything superfluous, don't let others come near you, just wait quietly for my instructions, understand?"

After Sun Xin finished speaking, he looked around at the three of them, and after seeing that they all nodded in understanding, he said, "I'll go first, and then you pretend not to know me, and the three of them will act together." Then he rounded the corner and strode down the hallway.

"What the hell is he trying to do?" Emma is quite unhappy with actions that she can't control, she doesn't like to be obedient to others, but she hates herself even more when she has to do what she says.

Dong Yong didn't answer her question, just glanced at her, and after waiting for three seconds, he beckoned to Xiao Bin again, and the two went around the corner together. Emma didn't bother to be angry with the two of them, so she followed with a displeased face.

Compared to the corridor on the other side of the toilet, there were significantly more people here, and three of the five or six high-backed chairs were seated. Each of them had a costumer explaining it individually, but Emma didn't hear it clearly because of the distance from which she spoke, but it seemed to be selling something similar to membership.

Sitting on the empty sofa with the other two, Emma glanced at Dong Yong and the two who were sitting closely, and couldn't help asking, "You two knew each other before you came in......"

Before she could finish her sentence, Sun Xin's panicked screams came from the other end of the hallway, accompanied by a rapid knock on the door and a few high-pitched questions in English. The nine people present were obviously frightened by the sudden situation, and while talking in a low voice, they looked up at the place where the sound came from.

I saw that in the middle of the corridor, Sun Xin was talking in English with two strong black men who were one meter nine and nearly two meters tall, his face showed obvious fear, his eyes were wide open, and he kept pointing to the location around the corner while speaking--Emma, who was too far away, only heard three words: security, injury, toilet.

What's he doing? This is the first time Emma has thought of this question today, and the strange thing is that Dong Yong and Xiaobin don't seem to have any doubts about this person's actions at all.

This is not reasonable, no matter how calm people should be suspicious of his actions, but the two of them do not have any sense of surprise at all - Xiao Bin is ignorant, completely uninterested, and can even be said to be incomprehensible. The strange thing is that Dong Yong's calm expression with a little nervousness seems to have seen it a long time ago, and it seems that he is waiting for some result.

At this moment, however, there is no time for Emma to think about it.

At the same time, two black security guards pressed their pistols on their waists in one hand while running quickly down the hallway. While one of them was running, he didn't rush to shout to the people nearby: "If there is a dangerous person with a gun, everyone immediately hides in the room!" Instantly! This is not a drill! ”

Looking at the two black security guards who rounded the corner and rushed to the direction of the toilet, Sun Xin did not put away his panicked expression because of the momentary success. Even though his chest was still thumping loudly, he was calm - already close to success, but there was one last step, just one step away.

He first beckoned to the three men who were looking at him, and after making sure they understood and were running towards him, he walked into the unclosed security room.

His gaze quickly swept over the entire room, which was not very large, and it was already the limit for five or six security guards to move at the same time, there were two rows of black lockers on the right side, a long table with some snacks on the lower left corner, and dozens of surveillance screens hanging on the wall facing away from the entrance.

At this time, a black security guard in a darker uniform who appeared to be higher than the other two was sitting in a chair and talking constantly with a walkie-talkie. He was visibly nervous, speaking very quickly, with a few swear words interspersed from time to time.

Without saying a word, Sun Xin silently pulled out his pistol, the pistol had already been safed and loaded when it was in the toilet - he knew it was dangerous, but he couldn't be slowly preparing to shoot behind the other party, he was just a novice, maybe he would become proficient in the future, but at least not now.

And he had to make sure he hit the target with the first shot.

Hearing the soft sound of the door rubbing against the ground behind him, the security guard turned his head and said calmly: "Sir, please evacuate according to the instructions of the staff, you can't ...... here."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a bang, and Sun Xin deducted the trigger and fired a shot at him at a very close distance.

The security guard screamed, which let Sun Xin know that his shot had hit, although he was affected by the sudden recoil because he had never fired, his arm could not stay in a straight line, and the bullet was crooked and only hit the right side of the security guard's back, but he still shot.

Although shot, it was not a fatal injury. Sun Xin raised his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the security guard again, hesitating whether he should make up another shot.

The black security guard, though of a higher rank, was not the tough guy in the movies, and he hadn't smoked marijuana or some stimulants beforehand — he was just a normal guy who screamed when he was shot and didn't move as freely as the characters in the movies.

He just pressed his hand tightly on his back in horror and groaned in pain on the ground. But because he was pointed at a dark gun by a stranger, he didn't even dare to shout for help, but only pleaded with the man in a low voice: "Please, please don't kill me, I won't resist, don't kill me......"

Or can you not kill him......?

However, there was a small voice chattering in his head.

(Shoot, to live, just to live, shoot!) ）

Sun Xin gritted his teeth, the pistol he raised was shaking--he didn't know what he was doing, he had already killed one person just now, and now he was about to kill the second, and it was foreseeable that if he deducted the plate machine this time, he would kill more people in the near future, for the same reason, saying nice things, and then killing people more recklessly in more brutal ways.

(Calm down, get back to your sanity, calm down...... ）

(Shoot!) As ferocious as you killed Wayne, shoot through the's head with a bang and tell everyone who's the boss! ）

Two contradictory voices kept repeating in his mind, and he shook his head violently, as if he was about to smash out the voices that were faintly echoing in his head, and his delicate face kept switching between hideous and calm.

Finally, the pitch-black muzzle of the pistol slowly drooped.

Sun Xin, whose eyes were cold, gasped roughly, silently wiping away a drop of blood from the corner of his mouth.