Zhou Jitang and Dong Yuan opened the door softly, crawled to the next door with the cat's waist, Zhou Jitang carefully opened the door next door with the key, and the two entered the house. Zheng Jieming carefully went up the stairs on the first floor to avoid the enemy's sight.

Chang Bing and Li Yuping were still in the house, and Li Yuping closed the outer fence door and covered the inner door.

This series of actions was done very cleanly, without making unnecessary noises, and the five people upstairs were frantically shouting and scolding, and they did not pay attention to the movement downstairs.

Zhou Jitang waited for the others to be ready, opened the door, knocked on the door a few times, and cursed.

"Dawei, you son of a bitch! Your grandfather is here! Come down and go head-to-head with Lao Tzu! ”

"me?" The slamming of the door and the scolding upstairs stopped abruptly, and Dawei looked shocked and contemptuous, "Little girl is very good!" Your grandfather and I'll go down now! ”

"Silly*, there's a kind of heads-up!" Zhou Jitang shouted loudly and opened the door a crack.

Dawei ran to the mezzanine floor of the corridor in one breath, saw Zhou Jitang scolding him with a cat face from the crack in the door, his heart was not angry, he went downstairs with a machete and was about to pounce into the house, Zhou Jitang saw him pounce on himself, taking advantage of his distance, he aimed the knife in his right hand at Dawei and threw it hard, the corridor was narrow, Dawei saw the knife light flying towards him, and quickly bent down to dodge, his arm blocked his face, and the knife was just pierced in his right arm.

"Ahh Fuck you, uncle! Dawei was stabbed with this knife, and he was furious, but he pounced on Zhou Jitang even more frantically. At the same time, Lao Sha and the other four people upstairs also gave up smashing the door and rushed downstairs, seeing that Dawei was injured, they all had red eyes.

Seeing the situation, Zhou Jitang immediately closed the door, and did not forget to scold when he came to the door, "Lao Sha, you are also a fucking idiot two hundred and five!" Lao Tzu will chop you in a while! ”

"Oops?" When Lao Sha heard that he was also being brought in, he was immediately enraged, and he went downstairs to the door with a big kick.

"This is a fucking wooden door, not an anti-theft door, kick it hard!!" Lao Sha roared angrily, and all four of them went downstairs, kicking, smashing, and attacking the door in turn.

The knife on Dawei's right arm pierced deeply, he stood on the stairs between the 2nd and 3rd floors, pulled the knife out, and the blood immediately gushed out, he took off his upper clothes, tore them into strips, wrapped around the wound, and the strips of cloth were immediately stained red with blood.

"Fuck you! I don't care about you! Seeing that the blood could not be stopped, Dawei surged upward, kicked his accomplice away, and slammed the door with his body like a beast.

Zhou Jitang and others stood at the door, holding knives, anxiously waiting for the cooperation of their teammates.

Lao Sha and the other four stood behind him in order to make room for Dawei to rush out of the door, and the four of them winked at each other, hoping that Dawei would be the first to rush into the house as cannon fodder.

"Ahh The last of the four suddenly let out a scream, and as soon as he lowered his head, a bloody spear pierced through his abdomen. Lao Sha and the others looked down, and this person was holding the handle of the gun in pain, obviously not even figuring out how he was injured.

The spear retracted, pulled out the man's body, clutched his stomach, fell to his knees, convulsed a few times, and lay on the ground. Lao Sha and the others saw that Chang Bing was holding a gun and made this ambush through the fence gate.

Where did Chang Bing do such a thing? She cleared the zombies together in the subway, but it was still aimed at the dead, and this shot stabbed out, stabbing the living person. In front of her, the person who was stabbed by herself fell outside the door, there was a pool of blood on the ground, Lao Sha and the three looked at her in shock and anger, she suddenly felt that her head was blank, and the spear in her hand trembled.

"Little! Look at what you've done! Lao Tzu has to kill you first* and then break your corpse into thousands of pieces! Lao Sha gritted his teeth, wanting to pounce, but he was afraid of the spear in her hand.

The blood in Dawei's arm had been seeping out, and the blood was dripping to the ground through his wrapped clothes. He slammed the door, unaware that a man behind him had been calculated. The wooden door could not withstand much impact, and the door frame was already a little loose.

Zheng Jieming was still lying in ambush on the stairs on the first floor, and his assumption was that once the wooden door of Zhou Jitang was breached, he would immediately go up to make dumplings, and at this time, the enemy would rush into the house, and no one would pay attention to him.

The risk of this plan is that if the five people give up the attack, or Mingxiu outside comes up to support, it will be Zheng Jieming himself who will be the one who will be dumpling.

Lao Sha looked at Chang Bing, who was trembling, but regained his composure and moved his mind. He didn't want to die for Mingxiu, but as long as he remembered the brutality and perversion that Mingxiu had shown in the past two days, he had to accept his orders. He decided to give up Chang Bing's side and wait for Dawei to knock open the door on the side of Zhou Ji Hall.

"Xiao A, He Cong, you two are ready to rush in!" Lao Sha saw that the door frame was loose, and he was about to be knocked open, and beckoned the remaining two accomplices to get ready.

Boom!

There was a loud bang on the door frame, and Dawei Lian fell to the ground with the door, and a layer of dust rose from the ground.

"Kill it! Chop them up! Lao Sha kicked He Cong's buttocks. He Cong was about to rush forward, but this kick hurt him and he stumbled and fell. Lao Sha himself stayed at the door, obviously wanting to borrow a knife to kill people and reap the benefits.

At this moment, Dong Yuan, who had been squatting by the door, stretched out his hand obscenely, rushed up with the tip of the blade, the handle of the knife against the ground, and stood up the knife. He Cong happened to pounce on the blade and lost his breath. Dawei has been holding back a strong murderous aura, he was angered by Zhou Jitang before, he didn't bother to take care of Dong Yuan, got up and pounced on Zhou Jitang to seek revenge, Xiao A followed closely and stepped on He Cong's corpse into the house.

At the same time, Zheng Jieming heard that the door was knocked open, rushed upstairs quickly, saw Lao Sha in the corridor, raised the bone chopping knife and chopped. Lao Sha suddenly heard the footsteps behind him, flashed forward, and dodged the knife.

Inside the house, Dawei roared and raised his knife to slash at Zhou Jitang, this collision had the posture of ending in the same end, and Zhou Jitang didn't have time to dodge. Seeing that Zhou Jitang was about to be slashed by a knife, Dong Yuan slammed into it and knocked Dawei to the ground, and the knife slashed on the ground, emitting firelight.

Xiao A pounced into the room, raised his knife and slashed at Dong Yuan, who fell to the ground. Zhou Jitang drew a knife and stabbed Xiao A, this knife stabbed Xiao A's right rib, and the knife was stuck in his body. Zhou Jitang didn't have time to pull it out, so he took advantage of Xiao A's screaming and lost his mind, and snatched his machete.

Lao Sha saw that Xiao A had been stabbed in the house, and secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, he lost his morale, and he did not fight, and ran upstairs desperately. Zheng Jieming did not chase and rushed to the house to support Zhou Jitang and Dong Yuan. At this time, Dawei had already gotten up and was frantically slashing at Zhou Jitang, this knife slashed at Zhou Jitang's left forearm diagonally, and blood splashed Dawei's face.

The evil knife is bloodthirsty, the evil ghost is thirsty for killing, Dawei saw that Zhou Jitang was injured, and the killing intent was even more vigorous, roaring loudly and waving the knife in his hand, Dong Yuan wanted to get close several times, but he didn't dare to get close, and Zhou Jitang could only keep dodging and retreating.

"Chang Bing! Pike! ”

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zheng Jieming immediately turned around and rushed out of the door, looking for Chang Bing to get a spear. At this time, he noticed that Xiao A, who was injured just now, stood up at some point, the knife was still stuck in his right rib, and struggled down the stairs. When Xiao A heard Zheng Jieming come out, he stood in place and looked at Zheng Jieming pleadingly. Zheng Jieming felt compassion in his heart and did not continue to chase and kill. Seeing that Zheng Jieming ignored him, Xiao A picked up a life and hurriedly ran downstairs.

Chang Bing handed the spear to Zheng Jieming through the fence gate, and Zheng Jieming took the spear back to support. At this time, Dawei was still crazy, his right arm was bleeding profusely, waving his left arm, and storming Zhou Jitang. Zhou Jitang was slashed in the face again, this time the knife was not deep, but it almost hit the vital point.

Zhou Jitang slashed Dawei, pulling a deep bloody cut on his chest, but it did not stop the rhythm of Dawei's desperate onslaught.

At the critical moment, Zheng Jieming raised his spear and stabbed at Dawei. This shot stabbed from the side, but Dawei didn't dodge, and the spear hit his left waist. Dawei turned his head, glared at Zheng Jieming with red eyes, raised his knife to cut off the handle of the gun, and then stabbed at Zheng Jieming.

Zheng Jieming held half of the hilt of the gun in his hand, and the Shura-like man in front of him stabbed at him but didn't have time to dodge. Zhou Jitang seized the opportunity and slashed at Dawei's left hand. The butcher's knife in Dawei's hand fell to the ground.

But Dawei still did not give up the attack, his left wrist could no longer exert force, so he used his left and right hands to clamp the head of the gun on his left waist at the same time, pulled it out with all his might, and raised the head of the blood-dripping gun high, aiming at Zheng Jieming.

Cha!

Zhou Jitang unleashed the final blow at Dawei in the back, the knife piercing the heart deep through the back and sticking out from the chest. Dawei maintained his posture with his gun held high, and froze in place.

After this fierce battle, the three of them did not relax and sat down on the ground one after another. Zhou Jitang's left forearm was dripping blood, and he also suffered minor injuries to his face. They all forgot that Lao Sha ran upstairs, but they were still able to fight, and downstairs there was still that mysterious enemy, Mingxiu.

Lao Sha was upstairs, and when he heard the sound of killing downstairs stopping, he looked down cautiously. After waiting for a few seconds and seeing that there was no movement, I cautiously went downstairs to check, wanting to know the result of the victory or defeat.

He leaned to the door, stretched out half of his head, and the three of them saw Lao Sha, and Lao Sha also saw the three people who were sitting tiredly and paralyzed.

The four looked at each other for a few seconds, and Zheng Jieming saw that Lao Sha had no fighting spirit, so he didn't bother to get up.

"There's another one downstairs." Dong Yuan reminded the two.

"Let's kill one by one." Zhou Jitang's self-confidence.

"Let's go. We don't kill you. Zheng Jieming waved his hand.

Lao Sha stood still and didn't leave.

"Why aren't you leaving?" Zheng Jieming felt strange, the old sand in front of him, he didn't fight, he didn't go, he didn't go, as if he had something to say.

"You have to be careful of Mingxiu, this person is a demon and a pervert, and the three of you can't beat him." Lao Sha hesitated for a while, said this, turned around and ran downstairs.

Zheng Jieming didn't speak, stood up vigilantly, walked to the windowsill and looked down carefully.

I saw Xiao A struggling to move out of the unit door, and blood flowed all over the ground. The knife was still stuck in his right rib, and he didn't dare to pull it out, for fear that once he pulled it out, he would be even more helpless.

"Brother Mingxiu, I... I'm trying to fight..."Xiao A looked at Mingxiu with a pleading face, like a wounded kitten, but he was still begging the owner to forgive him for breaking the vase.

"Oops, so pathetic." Mingxiu saw Xiao A walking unsteadily towards him, clamped two knives under his left armpit, and walked towards him.