Don Ji doesn't feel that he has left any traces, so that others can see the problem, Tang Ji has always been very careful, if he is extremely careful, he still lets others see the problem, then Tang Ji does not have to live, now for Tang Ji, whose marksmanship and body are a lot worse than others, death is the only way out in that case.

If it weren't for the other party to see the problem and enter this room, then there were only two possibilities, one was that he had obtained enough fresh flesh and blood from the corpse outside, and entered the room to hide, eat, and recuperate.

The second possibility, searching, this person is searching the room in turn, he can enter this room, not to suspect that there is someone in the room, but to hope that there is someone in the room, obviously the mutilated corpse outside does not satisfy him, he wants to live, raise it, as long as it is handled properly, a person can eat for a long time.

In this group of people, there are people who have always acted as hunters, they are confident, and they must be powerful, such as Sark, in this building, Sark's marksmanship is in an invincible state, and he doesn't need too many bullets, not even an automatic rifle, just a pistol, a few magazines, if someone wants to hunt him, or appear near him, then Sark will definitely prove to that person that Marlos's more than ten years of training is not a joke.

Tang Ji didn't know what the person who entered the room was, it didn't matter, the important thing was that Tang Ji would definitely not let the other party see him, and if he was accidentally discovered by the other party, Tang Ji would not be soft.

In the storage room stuffed with debris, Tang Ji stood up quietly, next to the chaise longue, a meter away was a black plastic bucket, covered with a lid, it looked a little big, but not enough to hold a person, if it was a child about ten years old, it was possible, this is a brand new garbage can.

Tang Ji reached out very carefully and quickly, and lifted the plastic lid of the trash can with one finger, which was very smooth, and it seemed to have been done many times, squatting slightly, lifting the backpack on the side of the recliner with the other hand, and then quickly put the backpack into the trash can, gently lowering the lid, hooking his feet on the recliner, grasping the simple recliner in his hand, and then gently putting it down on the cabinet next to the trash can, facing the cabinet where he had been lying down, so that the outside could not see.

Tang Ji did it quickly, very carefully, only made a slight sound, it was impossible to hear it outside, and the reason why he did it was naturally because of the dust, he gave up the bag, but he did not rub off the dust on the lid of the trash can even a little, and on the recliner, it was inevitable that the dust on the surface would be rubbed off, so he leaned it sideways against the cabinet, as for the footprints on the ground, it didn't matter, there were too many footprints in this building, it could only prove that someone had come, and it could not prove that someone was hiding here.

After doing this, Tang Ji took out two light blue cloth things from his pocket, which were grouped together, opened, and were two shoe covers with the surname of one time, raised his left foot in the shape of a golden rooster, put a shoe cover on his left shoe, and then did this, and put his right foot on the shoe cover, and his feet fell silently, Tang Ji took two steps forward and stood still.

The reason for this is simple, because the sound of footsteps is cushioned by shoe covers, and the clicking sound that occurs even if you land carefully on the ground will disappear completely.

From hearing the sound to completing all this, it took less than half a minute, in fact, these times, the other party was completely able to quickly circle the entire fitness center, but no one here would do that, not even Zak, who was extremely confident in marksmanship, would not be so reckless, everyone was very careful.

After everything was done, Don Ji stood in the middle of the room, took out a black earbud from his arms, the earbud was attached to the walkie-talkie pinned to the waist, and he tucked the earbud into his left ear.

Tang Ji began to wait for a short time, he didn't know if the other party would search this room, and he didn't know which door the other party entered this room from, so he could only wait!

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Howard, black, inch-headed, 1.76 meters tall, weighing 68 kilograms, is a thin existence among Marloes's cronies, there is no outstanding place, but his abilities are good in all aspects, his skills and marksmanship are first-class, he is a love with the same surname, whether it is before or after the end of the world, he has been crazy obsessed with Hollywood superstar Will Smith, and his biggest hobby is collecting sunglasses, and now he is wearing a black sunglasses, which is very black super special police.

Because of the balance of ability, Howard has no obvious shortcomings, he is steady and calm, vigilant and high, it is difficult for people to find flaws, before the end of the world, it is very helpful to Marlos, as the so-called big country is easy to defend the country, Howard is a person, if he is asked to deal with some very tricky things, he may not be able to do it well, but if he is asked to maintain something, such as maintaining contact with arms dealers, or the normal operation of the casino, he can do a good job.

In the vast lobby of the fitness center, Howard held an M16 semi-automatic rifle, moving cautiously, black lenses obscuring his eyes, making it impossible to see which direction his gaze was looking.

Just now he kicked the empty can, he muttered some swear words in annoyance, but this annoyance passed quickly, everything has two surnames, the can certainly exposes the fact that someone has entered the lobby of the fitness center, but if there are really people in the fitness center, it can also stimulate the other party, but it is just ...... He didn't hear any faint panicked sounds.

Soon, Howard circled the hall, through the hallways inside, through the common room, and finally into the storage room.

There was no one in the storage room, there were footprints on the ground, in fact, there were footprints on the ground of the entire fitness center, but except for the ground, the rest of the place was covered with dust, Howard did not let his guard down, and after scanning the small storage room, his eyes scanned the small storage room, walked through the storage room, and walked out through another door......

Soon, Howard returned to the gym hall again, had already circled the inside, found nothing, and left some bloody footprints on the ground, looked at the gym hall again, and left.

Five minutes later, Howard was gone, with some pots and the like in his hand, and he walked to the pantry again, as if he was going to make something to eat, and a blood-stained cloth bag hung from his waist all the time, and one can imagine what he had been carrying with him and what was bloody.

Clearly, Howard had his eye on the place.

There were a lot of chaise longues in the storeroom, all of them simple, stacked on top of each other, covered in a thick layer of dust, except for one chaise longue leaning on its side against the cabinet, which Howard wouldn't have touched if he wasn't going to stay and hide here, but he was going to do that, so the first thing he liked was the chair.

He turned the chair over and put it on the ground, the surface of the chair was clean, but it did not arouse his suspicions, because the chair was leaning against the cabinet diagonally, and would not fall dust, but when he put the chair down and sat on it, his movements stopped, and he was visibly stunned for a moment, and then put his hand under his buttocks and touched the surface of the chaise longue.

It's lukewarm!

"Damn it!" Howard cursed in a quick whisper, slammed to his feet, and took two steps to the wall, his body pressed against the wall, and he picked up his semi-automatic rifle.

Howard's eyes were wary, his gaze constantly scanning back and forth between the two doors of the room.

When!

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound in the hall, the sound of cans being kicked.

Howard slammed the door open and rushed out of the room, hunched over and running towards the gym lobby with a very professional movement, his body kept close to the wall, and when he rushed into the hall, there was a click, and he just saw the door of the gym hall closed, as if someone had just rushed out.

Howard kept his feet and ran quickly to the gym hall door, he had been looking for someone to hunt, his purpose was not to kill, but to beat and capture alive, so that he would not have to run for days.

He didn't know who this person was, but this person had been avoiding himself, obviously not a "master", of course, it couldn't be Sack or Will and the like, which further strengthened Howard's determination to hunt the other party, the other party didn't run far, he felt that he still had a chance, because people can't outrun bullets, bullets can shorten the distance, so far he hasn't seen the other party's figure, but he is confident, as long as he can see, he will definitely be able to hit the other party.

There are always people in this building who have been acting as hunters, and Howard is now, and just as he ran to the gate of the gym, very suddenly, there was a sound of sizzling in the north corner of the gym.

After a few sounds, it was gone.

In the north corner of the gym is a small lounge area, several large sofa chairs in a circle, in the middle is a coffee table, from any angle, there is a sofa with its back to his direction, from Howard's point of view, the towering backrest of the sofa chair obscures Howard's view, he can't see anything on the sofa, but he can hear the sound.

That's the sound of electricity when the walkie-talkie is turned on.

Howard had just searched the hall, and he remembered that there was no walkie-talkie on the couch, but now there was a sound, and Howard had noticed that there was a long velvet thread on the floor, one end of which was in the doorway, and a can was tied to it, and the other end of the velvet thread, which stretched behind the sofa on the north side, was completely invisible.

Howard's brain reacted very quickly, he figured out what was going on, when he ran out just now, he only saw the door closed, but he didn't see a human figure, and judging from the layout on the ground, it seemed that the can was blocked between the door and the door frame first, and then the rope was pulled, and the can was removed, and the door would close by itself, resulting in a closing sound.

This thing is complicated, but by thinking about it, you can figure it out immediately, of course, if it weren't for the sudden sound of walkie-talkie electricity, Howard wouldn't have noticed this, and that voice just reminded him.

Just a second or two after the sound of electricity sounded, Howard fully reacted, rolled on the spot to find a treadmill as an obstacle, crouched down and stopped, using the treadmill as a cover, and stretched out the muzzle of the gun, facing the direction of the sofa.

The treadmill was only five or six meters away from the door, and he almost ran out.

"Who? Who's where? The corners of Howard's mouth tugged at a bloodthirsty smile, if it weren't for the electricity, he would have been deceived, and he might not have been able to chase anything after him.

Howard didn't get any response.

His eyes narrowed, and he stood up sharply, looking to the north side, as if he was about to strafe in the direction of the sofa chair.

At this point, all of Howard's attention was on the north side of the hall.

Burst!

Boom!

Thump!

Three sounds, the first two almost overlapping, subtle gunshots and...... The sound of a skull exploding, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Howard was clever but was mistaken by cleverness and died!

The door of the fitness center hall, the slight crack of the door retracted with a slight green smoke muzzle, and then Don Ji pushed the door and walked in, quickly walked to the side of Howard's body, flipped it, picked up some things, and then Tang Ji trotted to the north side of the sofa, picked up a walkie-talkie on the sofa that turned the sound to the maximum, turned the intercom on, and ripped off the black earplugs hanging on his ears, all of which were loaded.

Don Ji trotted down the hallway to the inner hall, and after a while trotted out again, carrying a half-full travel bag.

Push the door and go out.

Don Guy left here.

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There is still a chapter at half past eleven, please recommend!