At dusk, there was a sudden gunfire in the office building, and in the corridor, the three Will, who had already begun to walk back two floors, stopped, glanced at each other, and ran towards the staircase.

In the middle of the 40th floor of the office building, in the middle of the finance company, in the corner of the large office room, Balu's body was leaning against the wall and slumped on the ground, his head was intact from the front, but from the back, the entire back of his head had completely exploded, spraying a patch of red and white on the wall.

Two minutes after the gunshot, a rush of footsteps rang out, quickly approaching the glass door of the finance company, and after a short time, Will ran in, looked at it, and soon found the body in the dark corner of the wall, turned his head and shouted into the corridor outside: "Here! ”

Sack and Monica quickly ran in from the outside, and the three of them walked to the corner of the room, where they watched Baloo's corpse fall silent.

It is obvious that Balu is committing suicide, because his head is tilted, the pistol is still in his mouth, his eyes are wide, and his pupils have completely dilated against the ceiling diagonally above, without focusing his eyes.

After a long silence, Will reached out and wiped his chin and said in a deep voice, "I forced him to death." You can clearly feel that his emotions are a little annoyed.

Monica clasped her arms to her chest, nodded noncommittally, suddenly took a step forward, bent down and picked up the paper on the ground, her eyes quickly glanced at it, as if she understood something, raised her eyebrows, handed the paper to Will, and said, "It's not entirely your fault, he forced himself to die." ”

"What?" Will asked, took the piece of paper, and looked down to see that there were seventeen names on it.

"This is ......" Will hesitated, his eyes turned to Monica, and frowned, "This is the list of the dead?" ”

"Uh-huh! That's right, there were twenty-one people in this building, and there were seventeen people on the list, which means that there were four people left, the three of us, and Baru...... He has no prey, he knows that he can't hunt us, but he can be hunted by us, that is, he has no food, he will starve to death in a few days, or be killed by us, he thinks so, and it puts too much pressure on him...... Of course, if you hadn't chased him today, he might have lived two more days, but you increased the pressure on him, and he couldn't bear it, so he committed suicide. Monica clasped her arms together and looked at Will as she spoke, the head of the analysis was Dao, and judging from the situation on the scene, this was already the closest answer to the real situation.

"Don is dead?"

After listening to Monica's explanation, Will's face did not improve in the slightest, but his brows wrinkled deeper, and he could also analyze Monica's analysis, the point is not here, it doesn't matter why Balu died, the important thing is that Don Ji's name is also on the list, he looked at Monica and asked in a deep voice.

"It's not that Tang is dead, but he thinks Tang is dead, just like you and I thought Tang Ji was dead before we met Tang, everyone here didn't expect Tang to live until now, you and I thought so at the beginning, of course he thought the same way." As she spoke, Monica lowered her arm and placed one hand on her waist.

"Are you sure?" Will casually dropped the paper in his hand, looked directly at Monica and asked.

"Who do you think can kill Don here without harm? Even if Don is injured now, if you go to kill him, you will have to pay the price, Balu is the only person alive these days except for us and Don, it is impossible for him to kill Don without damage, and besides, even the person we can't find, how can he find it? Monica's gaze was also directly at Will, and both of their expressions became slightly serious.

"You're nervous." Will said suddenly.

"Uh-huh, I don't deny it." Monica said, the fingers of her right hand resting on her waist tapping lightly on the handle of the hunting knife on her thigh, staring at Will's face.

Nervous, Will could see that Monica was indeed a little nervous, because if Don Guy died, she would be finished.

The room suddenly became quiet, Will and Monica looked at each other, their eyes on each other, suddenly, Will moved, he pulled out the hunting knife on his leg, walked over to Baru's corpse, bent down and swung the knife down.

Flutter!

Blood splattered, and Will chopped off one of Baru's arms.

"Damn, you're disgusting." Monica frowned and said, there was a hint of disgust in her expression, and a look of discomfort also hung on her face, what made her uncomfortable was not the corpse and blood, but what would happen after Will cut off his arm, which was obviously to eat.

But although she said so, Monica was relieved in her heart, and Will did this, which showed that he believed in himself and believed that Tang Ji was still alive.

"You might as well keep those 'green foods' for yourself, there aren't many of them anyway." Will bit the word green food very hard, took his bloody arm, and turned to walk out.

"Then I should really thank you for leaving me everything that people eat." Monica's words were full of sarcasm.

"No thanks." Will didn't care, walked in front and shook his hand at the back.

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The next morning, it was another early morning, and the weather was neither hot nor cold, which was very suitable for human activities.

On the twenty-fifth floor of the office building, the room next to the corridor is still a large office, Shack stands by the window, looking out the window at the rising sun, motionless, Will sits on a chair in front of the desk not far away, holding a pen in one hand at random, unconsciously tapping lightly on the table, and the other hand is also on the table, holding a semi-automatic rifle under his hand.

The room was quiet, and the two of them seemed to be waiting for something.

Click!

The door of the small office next to her opened, and Monica, who was fully armed, walked out, looking like she had just woken up, her hair was a little messy, she glanced inside the office, and said, "Woke up so early?" Didn't get much sleep? For some reason, every word Will listens to Monica now smacks of sarcasm.

"We're afraid you'll run away." Will followed Monica's words, he knew, that's what Monica meant.

"Don't talk about this, let's talk about Don, I have an idea." Will immediately diverted the conversation again, he didn't have the heart to fight with Monica right now.

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That morning, several gunshots rang out in the office building, and half an hour later, Monica's shouts rang out again.

"Don, where are you? Come out, Don, it's okay, we're the only ones left here, Don, where are you? I need you, Don ......" Monica walked down the empty hallway, alone, with her hands to her lips, shouting incessantly.

She walked through the corridors, looking and shouting, hoping that Tang Ji would come out.

For two hours, two full hours, Monica did not stop, slowly walking through the corridors of most of the building, shouting all the time, as she said, there really seemed to be no one else in this building, except for Tangji, only herself, otherwise she would not have been able to shout so unscrupulously.

"Monica, here."

When Monica passed the seventeenth floor of the building for the second time, Don Ji appeared and walked out of the office next to him, leaning against the wall and looking at Monica at the end of the road with a pale face, limping forward.

Don Ji barely smiled, dragging one leg on the ground, and it seemed very difficult to move.

"Don't move, I'll go." Monica turned her head to look at Don Ji in surprise, and ran quickly towards Tang Ji as she said eagerly.

Don Ji stopped, and Monica ran to Don Ji and helped him up.

"Are you alright?" Monica looked at Don Guy's state and asked with concern.

"I can't die." Tang Ji smiled bitterly, shook his head slightly and said.

"I'm sorry." Monica suddenly said in Tangji's ear, and then slammed Tangji against the wall, pinned his hands behind his back, held down one hand tightly, and quickly took down the gun and hunting knife on Tangji's body with the other hand, threw them on the ground, and kicked them away.

The sound of the long sigh was a little harsh in the empty corridor.

"Damn, you lied to me!" Don Guy shouted, a little out of anger, his face pressed against the cold corridor wall, his eyes looking at the north side of the corridor, he could see Will and Zack, running out of nowhere, approaching him quickly.

Don Ji didn't expect Monica to lie to him, after all, this is a woman who can make Don Ji feel at ease to sleep with him in the current environment, Monica has been shouting in this building for so long, and no one else has come out, which shows that there is really no one else in this building, a few gunshots in the morning, it should be the last few people alive who were killed by Monica, because Monica started shouting soon after, this can't be a coincidence, Don Ji thinks so, so he dares to come out with confidence, Monica is not a cannibal, Don Ji knows, He didn't think Monica should lie to him no matter what.

But he was wrong, and Monica had to lie to him in order to find him.

"Hey, Don, didn't your mom warn you? Never trust pretty women, they are poisonous snakes that bite people. Will slowed down when he was about ten meters away from Tanji, and changed his running to walking, teasing in a relaxed and familiar tone as he approached Tangji.

"Damn it, shut your foul mouth." Monica jerked her head back and cursed at Will.

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The next chapter, around eleven o'clock, this big plot is about to end, and the next chapter hangs the appearance of the sky, begging for Sanjiang, asking for rewards, asking for recommendations, and asking for evaluations!