What should I do? I have come up with the route of the ceiling of the escape room and the route of the fire hose on the roof of the building. Xiao Fan looked at the exhausted crowd, and a sense of failure and frustration arose.

This also had to make Xiao Fan anxious, because he was now responsible not only for Yanzi and Yuan Shuai, but also for the remaining seven people, and it was only now that he understood that when a leader gains power and status, a strong sense of responsibility will also follow, and that sense of responsibility will often overwhelm you. It seems that from ancient times to the present, people who are emperors are not so comfortable, unless you want to be a faint monarch at all.

Just when Xiao Fan was completely out of ideas, the impulsive little Beibei raised a screwdriver and approached Fan Qiming step by step, as if she couldn't wait and wanted to kill Fan Qiming to avenge Yun Bing.

"Beibei, what do you want to do?" Xiao Fan asked. "I... I want to kill Fan Qiming! Then use Brother Yuan Shuai's machete to dismember his body! Even if you, even if you want to punish me, I'm going to do it!! Brother Yun Bing died too miserably!! As she spoke, tears flowed out of her eyes involuntarily.

"Wait... What did you just say?! Xiao Fan seems to have found an inspiration to break through! Asked Bebe loudly. "No, it's nothing, why are you so fierce to the! Woo woo woo ... Bei Bei's little face was like rain, and she seemed to be scared by Xiao Fan.

"Hey... Beibei, don't cry first, I'm asking what you just said? I don't mean anything else. Xiao Fan hurriedly explained that he was not afraid of the sky or the earth, and the only thing he was afraid of was that the woman cried. "Woo woo ... Why are you so scared of the? I said, I want to kill Fan Qiming! Then use Yuan Shuai's brother's machete to dismember his body! Even if...... ”

"Stop! Hahaha! Dismemberment! Split the corpse! Why didn't I think of dismembering the body?! Xiao Fan looked at Fan Qiming, who continued to pretend to be B, and smiled hideously, completely smiling as a sign from Gewai Mountain. "Xiao... Brother Xiao, are you sick again? Yuan Shuai was about to come over and touch Xiao Fan's forehead again. (On the roof of the building, because Yuan Shuai was knocked unconscious by Xiao Fan, there was no chance to repeat this action)

"Ahem, okay, everyone, I have a way to break through, next, I'll arrange the task first, please complete the task and gather on the rooftop together." Xiao Fan paused for a moment and continued, "First of all, please ask Beibei, Ling'er, Yimeng, and Yanzi to find the rope, which must be more than 40 meters long, of course, the total length of the connection is 40 meters, but there is one point, it must be strong and not easy to break." "Secondly, trouble Yuan Shuai, Yuan Fang, Ghost Hand, and Sister Lili, the four of you will move all these corpses of the Fan family gang to the rooftop, and I will tell you what you are going to do next."

"Sanzang, come over here, I have another task for you." Xiao Fan found that Sanzang was very assertive about the escape route, and he was always so responsive in times of crisis, that he could train him to be a character like "Glenn". As for Yuan Fang, who is very similar to "Moer", Xiao Fan only hopes that he can really reform himself.

One hour, Xiao Fan and others gathered on the roof of the supermarket, Xiao Fan took out the "Rolex waterproof mechanical watch" that he had scavenged from the supermarket, looked at the time (the Nokia mobile phone was already out of battery), and at 6:30 p.m. on October xx, he looked at the "40-meter-long 5-centimeter-thick nylon rope made of three strands of nylon rope" that the swallows had prepared, as well as the 12 dead bodies of the Fan family gang and Fan Qiming, who was tied up by Yuan Shuai and them.

"That's it! You're all set! Xiao Fan smiled knowingly. "Yuan Shuai, Yuan Fang, you first tie the nylon rope to Fan Qiming's body." "Tied up, and then?" Yuan Shuai looked at Xiao Fan with a puzzled face. "Then, we're going to go on our carcass fishing squad! Ha ha! ”

"Corpse fishing plan? What do you fish? . . Wowhaha, I see! Yuan Shuai looked at me with a puzzled face, and then looked at Fan Zui, and instantly understood Xiao Fan's intentions. At this time, Fan Qiming, although he still looked calm and underbeaten, had already begun to show beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead. Perhaps, if he wanted to break his head, he wouldn't have imagined that he was where he is today, right?

"Brother Xiao Fan, I don't understand, what does fishing for zombies have to do with breaking out?" Yi Meng, who hadn't spoken for a long time, asked softly, still so gentle and elegant. "I'll sell it first, and I'll tell you tomorrow, and besides, we're not fishing for zombies. It's a virus, got it? Hey. Xiao Fan said mysteriously.

"Okay, now we're going to start fishing for zombies, trouble the 250-pound heavyweight Yuan Shuai and Yuan Fang to pull the rope and stand at the back, whether we will be fished downstairs by zombies instead depends on yours! You are our soul now! ”

"Wowhaha! I'm the soul of the soul! Yuan Shuai laughed 2B again. "The rest of the people, all come and pull the rope, listen to my command, I tell to let go, I call to pull and pull!" "Brother Xiao Fan, why do we have to work so hard? If you want a virus, open the door of the supermarket, isn't it just a random zombie to come in? The naïve Ling'er asked with a puzzled expression.

"Although there aren't many zombies gathered at the gate right now, we can't take that risk, understand?" Xiao Fan patiently explained. Xiao Fan put his hand on the body of Fan Qiming, the former boss of the Fan family gang who was placed on the rooftop guardrail trembling all over, and was ready to use his special criminal law to serve this former leader! Yun Bing, Meng Fei, Meng Brother, I can finally avenge your revenge! Xiao Fan didn't know whether to be happy or sad now, and an indescribable feeling instantly hit his heart.

"Don't! Don't don't ... Don't! Boss Xiao Fan! I can be your little brother! Please! Other! Don't do that!! I don't want to be eaten by zombies! Mom! Boss Xiao Fan, no, Grandpa Xiao Fan! It's none of my business! Right! This is all a way that Fan Ziqiang came up with by himself! And he killed all three of you! I'm innocent! Whining. You're an adult, treat me like a fart, let it go! I beg you! ”

When I was about to push him down, the mood of this "calm emperor" who had been very calm since his appearance finally collapsed. (Fan Ziqiang is a dog.) And what about him? "Hey, hey. . . I'd like to treat you like a fart, too, but the Young Pioneers downstairs are going hungry, and you see they're looking up and smiling to welcome you. You see, I'm going to cut off one of your pig's trotters and fill their stomachs. Still is.. Cut off your pig's head and give it as a snack? You can choose one of your own, I have always been very democratic. Xiao Fan imitated Fan Qiming's tone of "asking Yuan Shuai whether everyone would go together or come in turns."

"Don't! Don't! I don't want to cut off my children and grandchildren! You're going to let me go like a fart. I.. "I didn't eat potatoes at all, where did I come from?!!" Xiao Fan didn't want to talk to Fan Qiming anymore, so he pushed hard, and the heinous Fan Qiming fell down like a basket of apples, and he once again proved Newton's "law of universal gravitation"!

"I... No... Think... Die... Yes! Fan Qiming, who was in free fall, intermittently heard his miserable howl. "Stop! Don't put it anymore! Seeing that Fan Qiming was about to make close contact with the ground, Xiao Fan hurriedly ordered that if he fell to his death, it would not be fun.

"Wowhaha! Zombie uncles and aunts, I have just arrived today, I am not familiar with the place, and there is nothing to honor you, so I hereby send a black-hearted human meat feast! I hope you can laugh at it! It's just that this person's heart is too black and contains black-hearted poisons, so don't blame me if you have diarrhea after eating it! Ha ha. Xiao Fan smiled hideously, looking crazy.

"Xiao Fan! You dog mongrel! Lao Tzu won't let you go if he is a ghost! How many days do you think you can live longer than I do?!! Sooner or later, you're going to meet with Lao Tzu in the underworld! Don't forget, it's the end times!! Fan Qiming shouted angrily, Fan Qiming, who had lost his last hope of survival, the only thing he could do was to curse us happily.