They worked together to install the door and add a layer of security to the twenty-sixth floor, and they returned home under the urging of the sweltering air.

The temperature is climbing to 63 degrees Celsius.

The wattage of the power panels installed in most residents' homes is not high, which cannot support the operation of air conditioners, and can only use fans.

But the fan has little effect.

The group that is difficult to adapt to fell ill one after another in extreme weather, and Mrs. Wang downstairs has not been able to escape.

"I heard that Yang Beijia went to take care of her." When Wen Qizhou was talking to Zhong Chen, who was looking for him upstairs, he heard Yao Chengwei quarreling with her at the door because of Mrs. Wang's affairs.

Chi Yue: "......"

"She's really sick." She couldn't understand Yang Beijia's thoughts, so she asked casually: "Mrs. Wang's family is gone?" ”

"It's still there."

Wen Qizhou said unclearly: "Her wife left early, her son was divorced again, and now there are only three people in the family." ”

"She doesn't know that Yang Beijia has a boyfriend?" asked a little girl to take care of people at home with a foreign man, it is very likely that Mrs. Wang has taken a fancy to her and wants to ask for a wife for her son.

"It doesn't matter if you know."

Chi Yue smacked his tongue: "It's disgusting." ”

"That's right." He raised the dumbbell, and his eyes fell on Chi Yue's face: "Zhong Chen told us to go out tonight to find supplies." ”

"You promised?"

"Hmm." He lifted his eyelids, and did not hide the killing intent that lingered in his heart: "The place he chose is very suitable for hands." ”

Chi Yue has no opinion.

She tugged at the corner of Wen Qizhou's clothes, and when he bent down, she fed him cherries: "Who else did he call?" ”

"Brother Yuan, Yao Chengwei and his roommate." He swallowed the pulp: "And Brother Liu who went to the supermarket with us last time." ”

Zhong Chen is very good at picking people.

She, Wen Qizhou, Yuan Chuan, and Brother Liu have a certain amount of force, and if they encounter a robbery gang, they also have the power to fight back.

And Yao Chengwei and his roommate have not experienced the beating of society, and their biggest advantage is that they are obedient and will not backstab him.

At critical moments, it can also push out the blocking knife.

"He's very loud in his calculations." Chi Yue didn't speculate about him with the greatest malice, but he deliberately approached Yao Chengwei and the others recently, and it was too obvious.

"It's a pity." Wen Qizhou straightened his waist, and a ghostly light flashed in his deep eyes: "His calculation is about to fail." ”

*

Late at night, eight people met downstairs.

Their destination this time is where Zhong Chen works, and it is said that there are several studios in that building that do live broadcasting, with drinks, food and clothing.

It's just that the distance is too far, Zhong Chen and Wen Qizhou drove them in a car, and drove for more than half an hour to reach the downstairs of the building.

"The 12th to 20th floors are all studios." Zhong Chen, who is most familiar with this place, took the lead and led them to climb to the 12th floor from the safe passage: "It will be more efficient for us to find them separately." ”

"So we're two people on a team?"

"Yes." Zhong Chen divided the floors for them, and did not forget to advise: "You pay attention to safety, call me if you have something." ”

Wen Qizhou bowed lightly.

He and Chi Yue were assigned to the 14th-15th floors, and the studio on the 14th floor hung a U-shaped lock, obviously not patronized.

"Yueyue, you take it first." He put down the backpack behind him, took out a dagger, and prepared to go downstairs: "I'll be back soon." ”

"Be quiet."

"Okay."

Chi Yue smashed open the glass door after he left.

She followed the light of the flashlight and walked in, and when she found that this studio specializes in maternal and child products, her steps paused slightly.

With the mentality of "coming here", she collected a part of the cardboard boxes with the words milk powder, feeding bottles, diapers, clothing, etc., and rummaged through the employees' workstations by the way.

There are a lot of unopened things at the workstation.

She packed the drinks, snacks and cigarettes she found into her backpack and left the studio to make sure nothing was missing.

Out of curiosity, Chi Yue raised his feet and walked upstairs.

The 12th floor was so quiet that she could hear a pin drop, and if it weren't for the two or three boxes of supplies piled up at the door, she would probably think that there was no one inside.

She walked straight down the corridor, passing by an office when she heard a frightened plea for mercy through the door.

"Brother Zhou......" Zhou Wenwen sat on the ground, and Zhong Chen, who was cut by the artery, lay next to her: "Don't, don't kill me." ”

Ten minutes ago, she and Zhong Chen had just moved the found supplies to the door, and Wen Qizhou, who had suddenly gone downstairs, took them to the office at the innermost end of the corridor on the grounds that something was wrong.

What is the material?

Wen Qizhou would flash his dagger without saying a word the second the door closed, cutting the major artery in Zhong Chen's neck.

The defenseless Zhong Chen fell on the spot.

Zhou Wenwen looked at him with blood, her face was as pale as paper with fright, and her whole person seemed to have been drained of all her strength.

When the tip of the knife was pointed at her, she didn't care to think deeply about what was wrong, and begged for mercy, begging him to let him go.

But Wen Qizhou didn't give her a way out.

In order to prevent her from screaming, he solved Zhou Wenwen in the same way the moment she spoke again.

A drop of blood fell from the tip of the knife, and the hand holding the hilt trembled slightly in the dimness.

He saw the tragic situation of the two of them clearly through the moonlight, and the long-pent-up depression disappeared in the moment when they lost their breath.

A small "click" sound came into the pinna.

He turned around quite vigilantly, and saw that the person who opened the door was Chi Yue, and his eyes softened: "Why did you come down?" ”

"I want to see them."

Chi Yue glanced at the two corpses and took out the stream water in the bottle: "Spread out your hands, I'll help you wash it." ”

A blood-stained hand reached under the mouth of the bottle.

Wen Qizhou lowered his eyes, watching that hand being washed with water, and his whole heart returned to calm.

He put the dagger that was washed at the same time, pinned it back to his waist, and led Chi Yue out to search for supplies on this floor.

The 12th and 13th floors are studios specializing in toiletries and snacks, and you can occasionally find water from offices and workstations.

They stayed on the 13th floor for a while, continued to walk upstairs, and on the floor where the other four people were responsible, they collected a few boxes of dried aquatic goods, kitchen utensils, candy and clothing, etc., and quietly put them into Chi Yue's space.

The six of them dragged the cargo boxes and carried backpacks full of different supplies downstairs.

"Zhong Chen? Zhou Wenwen? Yuan Chuan shouted on the 13th floor, but received no response: "Where did they go?" ”

"Should it be downstairs?"

Brother Liu saw that there was no cargo box at the door of the studio, thinking that they had gone downstairs in advance and waited.

They went down one floor, and Yuan Chuan shouted twice at the inside, but the strange thing was that the two still didn't respond.

"Something can't happen, right?" Yao Chengwei poked his head out and glanced behind the glass door and said what was in their hearts.

The air was silent for a moment.

Yuan Chuan: "I'll go in and find out." He loosened the hemp rope that was hauling the goods: "They may be resting in some room." ”

The others were not at ease and immediately followed.

"Holy!" When he saw the two corpses lying in an office, Yao Chengwei was stunned: "Why did they die?" ”