Cheng Qianhuai didn't say much, patted her shoulder comfortingly, and then handed over a plate of cut fruit.

"How about some fruit and Thai hot and sour prawns at noon? I saw lemons and sauces in the fridge.

Now that the weather is too hot, eating something sour can also be appetizing. ”

Song Jinhe naturally would not refuse, and was happily holding the tablet to chase the drama, but he heard a violent knock on the door, as if something was urgent.

Cheng Qianhuai was busy in the kitchen, she faintly felt that the posture was wrong, and got up and came to the security door.

After opening the door, he saw Gao Youyou standing in front of the door with a anxious face, his hands covered with blood.

"Brother Wang...... They...... Go check it out! ”

Seeing her panicked appearance, Song Jinhe didn't have time to ask more, and stepped on the slippers on his feet and quickly went downstairs.

It's 2 p.m., the hottest time of the day.

It stands to reason that people who go out to clean up the streets during the day should not be able to complete their tasks until after sunset, so why did Wang Xingsheng return to the building so suddenly?

Why did you come back with your injuries?

Looking at the blood on Gao Youyou's hand, I'm afraid the situation is not good.

Coming to the front of Gate 1602, the winding blood stains extended all the way to the building, and I am afraid that Wang Xingsheng was not the only one who was injured with such a amount of blood.

Song Jinhe frowned imperceptibly, avoided the blood and walked into the house, but saw that Wang Xingsheng and the other 4 people were seriously injured, and at this moment they were lying on the ground with a pale face, and they were on the verge of fainting.

Zhou Shuhua had already brought gauze and bandages to stop the bleeding, and the cotton wool that was thrown aside was stained with black and red blood, and small pieces were piled up one by one.

"What's the situation?"

Song Jinhe stepped forward to look at the flesh and skin on Wang Xingsheng's abdomen, which looked like it had been chopped out by some kind of sharp weapon, and his limbs were scattered with a lot of scratches and cuts.

It looks like someone was deliberately tortured like this, and the other party didn't kill him.

Zhang Shimin was also standing aside covered in blood, but there were no wounds on his body, presumably it was contaminated to send these people home.

His eyes were full of anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It was Building 1 who did it." ”

Song Jinhe took his eyes off the wounds of Wang Xingsheng and others, picked up the tattered wooden bench on the side and sat down.

"Building 1? Where did they attack Brother Wang? When it's time to clean up the city center? ”

Zhang Shimin nodded: "They followed us when we went to the city center to sign up, after all, it was a community, and it was normal to stop by, so we didn't care."

After registering, we started cleaning, and because the weather was too hot, we just picked a random house to hide in.

But who would have thought that they would also come in, there were more people than us, and they all had weapons on their bodies, and they began to stab Brother Wang when they saw him. ”

His voice began to become choked: "Brother Wang was stabbed several times before he could react, and a few of us rushed up to save him, but there were too many people on the other side, and it was not something we could deal with, and it ended up like this." ”

Song Jinhe looked at the wounds that were constantly bleeding: "Building 1? What is their purpose?

If it was for supplies, it was obvious that attacking Building 3 was the right choice.

If it was for your life, then why didn't you kill you, but gave you a chance to escape? ”

Zhang Shimin shook his head with a sad face: "I don't know, they left directly after slashing these brothers, and they didn't leave anything." ”

Song Jinhe rubbed the corners of his forehead irritably, as if he was holding a breath in his heart.

Now that the heat has just arrived, all the facilities and defenses in Building 3 have not been completed, so it is not a good time to make a name for yourself.

But seeing that the survivors in Building 1 had torn their faces, she had no idea of maintaining a semblance of peace.

I thought that after waiting for another group of people to send them to the door, she would kill the chickens and monkeys, but this evil breath did not come out, and she was afraid that she would not be able to sleep well tonight.

"Are you sure it's from Building 1?"

Zhang Shimin nodded heavily: "Sure, their boss is a rough man who is not slippery, and a big mole on the side of his mouth is very conspicuous and easy to recognize!" ”

"How many people did they have when they attacked you today?"

"There must be about 20 of them, and it is estimated that there must still be people stationed in their lair, so it seems that we should not be able to defeat them at present."

Zhang Shimin thought of the fierce and vicious appearance of those people, and his heart was full of anger, but he was helpless.

There is a big gap in the number of people between the two sides and a huge disparity in strength, I'm afraid that Song Jinhe and Cheng Qianhuai will not be able to retreat in the hands of Building 1, right?

Most of them are strong young and middle-aged men, and although there are a lot of people in Building 3, the proportion of old and weak women and children is not low, and there is no chance of winning against them.

"If you can't fight it, you have to fight back, it really makes them think that we are easy to handle, and sooner or later Building 3 will be broken by them together."

Song Jinhe was in a bad mood, and after a pause, he spoke again: "The plan to go out to search for supplies tonight is suspended, and everyone in the building is up to keep vigil, they do it during the day, and they will definitely not stop at night."

Take care of the wounded, and I'm afraid there will be a bad battle tonight. ”

Hearing her words, the survivors were visibly a little nervous, and their eyes were full of uneasiness and trepidation.

They are not cowards and are willing to stand up to defend their homeland.

But there is a huge disparity in the strength of Building 1 and Building 3, from the number of people to the force value, none of them can compare, can Song Jinhe and Cheng Qianhuai alone replace those missing combat effectiveness?

Now that there are 4 more wounded in Building 3, the ability to resist has been greatly reduced, and it is difficult to win this battle.

Song Jinhe can naturally understand the worries in their hearts, but this is the normal state after the end of the world.

The law of the jungle eats the strong, Building 1 stabbed 4 people in Building 3, and also picked Wang Xingsheng as a leader, obviously with some posture of a war letter.

Building 3 has only two options, to face it, or to give it to your own hands.

Song Jinhe accepted these survivors in order to join forces with them to defend against foreign enemies, she was fed up with being bullied and crushed, and she would never endure the feeling of being trampled under the feet of others for the rest of her life.

"If some of you are unwilling to fight and want to be a shrunken turtle, let me know.

As long as you say it, I will never force you to come out, let alone let you die. ”

Song Jinhe's eyes were cold, and his temperament was like frost, which made the surrounding survivors subconsciously take a half step back.

"But if you don't tell me, but instead run away at a critical time, don't blame me for ending you with my own hands."

Her eyebrows are picturesque, but she evokes the fear that the survivors of Building 3 hold back in their hearts.

Yes, this is the real Song Jinhe, from the very beginning she was a ruthless person who used her iron and bloody wrists to kill a way.

In the past, she was an existence that no one dared to provoke in Building 3, and there was not a lot of blood on her hands.

They had only been friendly with her for a while, but they had forgotten that her means and abilities were far beyond their means.

"Understand, I swear to guard Building 3 to the death, and I will never let anyone steal everyone's hard work!"

Zhang Shimin stood up and shouted, and then some people echoed it.