Chen Yuanyuan and Shen Yichen hurried up, took out the megaphone from the space, and rushed to the open space between the two buildings with Dewey's head.

Along the way, Chen Yuanyuan did not forget to ask Shen Yichen to contact Liu Feiyang and inform them of the good news that Dewey had died.

When I stepped out of Building No. 6 and looked up, the firelight was still stuck on the second floor, and there were bursts of crashing and shouting from inside the building.

Although there are many people in Building 6, the residents of Building 2 are also sticking to their homes, and it is estimated that the people in Building 6 did not expect that Building 2 is also a difficult bone to gnaw.

Chen Yuanyuan clicked on the recording function and shouted:

"Dewey, the mastermind of Building No. 6, has been killed, and if you don't surrender, you won't be killed!"

Chen Yuanyuan saw that it had little impact, so he handed the loudspeaker to Shen Yichen to repeat the playback, then took out a whistle and blew it vigorously.

The noise in the building gradually calmed down, and many people stuck out their heads to look out.

Chen Yuanyuan held Dewey's head high, and the sound of the trumpet kept repeating.

"Building No. 6's mastermind Dewey has been killed, if you don't surrender and kill!"

"Building No. 6's mastermind Dewey has been killed, if you don't surrender and kill!"

Building No. 2 was invaded in the Splendid Garden, and the people in the other buildings had already climbed up to watch the fire from the other side, and hundreds of pairs of eyes were looking in the direction of the sound in the dark, but the sky was too dark to see why.

Suddenly, a dazzling bright light shot at Chen Yuanyuan, and after Chen Yuanyuan stretched out his hand to block it, Zhang Linlin's voice came from Shen Yichen's walkie-talkie.

"Yuanyuan, I'll give you a light!" Zhang Linlin said.

"Liang blinded me, why didn't you say it earlier." Chen Yuanyuan complained.

"Haven't I been a little slower, huh? Are you looking for Yuanyuan? Wait, Yuanyuan, Vice Chairman Fang wants to say a few words to you. Zhang Linlin said.

"Okay, let him say it." Chen Yuanyuan said.

After a few seconds, Vice Chairman Fang's voice sounded from the walkie-talkie.

After the believers of Building 6 Dewey learned that Dewey had died, their morale fell instantly, and many people immediately wanted to escape, but they were blocked by the residents of Building 4 who came to support them from the rear and surrounded and suppressed them on the third floor.

And a few particularly devout believers even wiped their necks directly and followed Dewey.

There are also people who want to fight to the death, and after being seriously injured, they are completely incapacitated.

"What are you going to do with those who surrender?" Vice Chairman Fang asked.

"Tie up all the attackers, and we'll come up now." Chen Yuanyuan said.

After Chen Yuanyuan and Shen Yichen returned to Building No. 2, when they passed the first floor, the ground was covered with blood, and there were many cut marks on the walls, which showed how tragic the situation was at that time.

On the third floor, the inhabitants of Building 2 are tying up the intruders of Building 6 one by one, and the residents act violently as if they want to take their anger out on them.

"Miss Chen, you're back!" As soon as Vice Chairman Fang saw Chen Yuanyuan and Shen Yichen carrying their heads, he immediately stopped his movements and stepped forward to offer condolences.

"Show this group how their boss died." Chen Yuanyuan directly threw Dewey's head to Vice Chairman Fang, and Vice Chairman Fang couldn't react for a while.

"Boss!" Dewey's devout followers in the captives couldn't help but exclaim when they saw Dewey's face clearly.

"What about the others on the twelfth floor?" Chen Yuanyuan swept his eyes and didn't see He Yuehua and Zhang Linlin.

"They all treated the wounded on the fourth floor"

Chen Yuanyuan didn't wait for Vice Chairman Fang to finish speaking, and hurriedly ran to the fourth floor.

I have only heard Zhang Linlin and Liu Feiyang talking tonight, and I don't know how He Yuehua is.

After arriving on the fourth floor, the environment was obviously much better than the wet and cold third floor, the warm bonfire was burning, and under the light of the fire, I saw about twenty wounded people sitting in various places, and there were also thick blankets on their bodies.

I saw He Yuehua doing her best to treat the wounded, He Yuehua concentrated on stitching up the wound of a teenager with a knife wound to the thigh, while Grandma He and Chu Man were responsible for bandaging the wounded who He Yuehua had stitched up.

There were also several unfamiliar faces among the wounded, and Chen Yuanyuan guessed that they were the personnel of Building 4 who came to help.

And Zhang Linlin is also bandaging Liu Feiyang, who has an arm injury.

"Liu Feiyang, are you okay?" Chen Yuanyuan saw that Liu Feiyang was injured, so he stepped forward and asked.

"It's not a big deal, it's just a small opening, just now Ah Hua stitched four stitches for me, and changed Linlin to bandage it simply." Liu Feiyang said lightly.

Although four stitches are not much, Chen Yuanyuan knows that the wound that needs to be stitched is definitely not shallow, but in the face of the fighting scene in a confined space, it is already a great luck in misfortune to be able to save his life.

Seeing this, Shen Yichen was not idle, and stepped forward to take some medical supplies to help some wounded people stop the bleeding.

"Are you the one who killed Dewey?" Someone suddenly asked.

I saw a young man with beautiful eyebrows and eyes wrapped around his wrist, and a young man with the same appearance and a circle of gauze around his head stepped forward together.

The two twins are handsome, but unfortunately there is a scar on the eyebrows of the young man in front of them, and it is broken.

"Yes, is there something wrong?" Chen Yuanyuan saw the unfamiliar face, even if he guessed that it was the support of Building No. 4, Chen Yuanyuan was still on guard in the face of unfamiliar people.

With a pop, the two young men knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Chen Yuanyuan.

"Huh? Rise up first! Chen Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, and immediately stepped forward to help the young man in front of him.

The young man raised his red forehead, looked at Chen Yuanyuan with red eyes, and said:

"Our mother and sister were arrested by Dewey and brought to Building No. 6 and then disappeared, and the day before yesterday we saw my sister's head."

"Mother, I guess you killed Dewey to avenge our killing of our relatives, we can't repay it, and you will be a cow and a horse in the future!" The youth in the rear raised his head and continued.

"You don't have to do this, Dewey is a traitor, we killed him just to get rid of the trouble." Chen Yuanyuan is not a person who wants to repay his kindness, not to mention that killing Dewey is also for the sake of future peace.

"Whatever the reason, you're our benefactor!" The man in the rear insisted.

Chen Yuanyuan remembered that Building No. 4 was also next to Building No. 6, and it seemed that the residents of Building No. 4 were also harmed by Dewey.

"There are seven or eight survivors on the fifth floor of Building No. 6, why don't you go and take a look, maybe your mother" Chen Yuanyuan was not good at dealing with this kind of scene, thinking that the mentally deranged people on the fifth floor had not yet settled, so he wanted to break them away.

"Are there really survivors?" The young man in front of him asked with hope in his eyes.

"Yes, but I'm not sure who it is, they are not in good spirits." Chen Yuanyuan said.

"I'm Pan Zhaofa, this is my brother Pan Zhaoli, let's go and see it first, and then come to visit you later." Pan Fa, a young man with a scar on his brow, said.

Shen Yichen, who was taking care of the wounded on the side, immediately raised his eyebrows when he heard the names of the two, and he didn't know what he remembered.

After the twin youths thanked Chen Yuanyuan repeatedly, they both left.

Some of the slightly injured people who had treated their wounds, and when they heard that there were still survivors, they also volunteered to follow their twin brothers to Building No. 6.

(End of chapter)