Chapter 87: What Sounds Are Heard

Song Jinhe watched them stand up one by one to express their attitudes, and only after confirming that none of them flinched did they rein in their momentum.

"Since everyone doesn't want their hard work to go to waste, then they must show their strength.

Repel these ill-intentioned people, and let the entire Yuncheng know that our Building 3 is not something anyone can provoke! ”

She glanced at the survivors standing in the house: "There are 34 survivors in the building, and now 4 people are injured and incapacitated, which means that there are only 30 people who can stand up today."

In my case, everyone is useful, regardless of age, and there is no such thing as the so-called weak people do not need to go to war.

The doors and windows of the 1st to 4th floors have been sealed, and if they want to enter Building 3, they can only choose to enter through the unit door, so the door must be guarded. ”

Song Jinhe raised his eyes and looked at the people in front of him, and ordered 15 strong men.

"You're just guarding the door, and if they really break through the door of the unit, you're the first level, at least you can delay them going upstairs."

The person who was named nodded heavily, brushed the weapon in his hand, and his eyes were extremely determined.

"The six of you are in charge of scouting the situation on the 5th floor, and if someone tries to fish in troubled waters and get into Building 3, you must react immediately and do everything you can to stop them.

The rest of the people patrol the 1st and 4th floors to prevent anyone from violently breaking in the doors and windows, and let me know immediately if there is any situation. ”

Song Jinhe arranged all the tasks, and only turned around and went home after seeing that Wang Xingsheng's injuries were under control.

Cheng Qianhuai followed her silently, and her anger could be felt from the deployment of the task just now.

He poured a glass of water and handed it to her, reaching out to help her smooth the rise and fall between her eyebrows: "Don't be angry, since they didn't bumble into our guns for a long time, then just teach them a lesson." ”

Song Jinhe took the cup of water and poured it, swallowed it and calmed the anger in his heart before speaking: "They stabbed Wang Xingsheng, and a few of them were demonstrating with me, mocking me with the lives of the four of them."

They just wanted me to be scared by letting people come back alive, they just wanted me to know that they were bound to get Building 3, and they were not afraid even if they let the tiger go back. ”

She placed her glass of water heavily on the table; "I want to see if he is really invincible when he is so arrogant!"

Cheng Qianhuai poured her another glass of water, the sun gradually set, and the two of them ate some bread to cushion their stomachs and went directly to the window arranged on the second floor.

This is a place specially set aside by Song Jinhe to shoot, which can not only ensure that he occupies an advantageous position, but also protect his safety with the surrounding iron planks.

The survivors in the building were already in place, each with sweat on their foreheads, their palms wet, and their weapons tightly clutched.

It was their first battle after the scorching heat, and everyone was there, not a single coward.

"Be vigilant, don't let up!"

Song Jinhe whispered to them, stood by the window and took out a pistol and bullets under the cover of his schoolbag.

Now she and Cheng Qianhuai are the highest combat power in the building, and if you want to successfully defend Building 3, many survivors are indispensable, and the two of them are the most important link.

Wearing the night vision goggles, she nodded slightly towards Cheng Qianhuai, and the two looked out through the small window, trying to find those hidden shadows from the darkness.

The people in Building 1 didn't make them wait long, the last glimmer of light in the sky completely disappeared, and there were bits and pieces of footsteps downstairs.

They walked shoulder-to-shoulder towards Building 3, carrying daggers or axes in their hands, and some carrying crudely made machetes on their shoulders.

Song Jinhe couldn't see their looks clearly, so he couldn't find the boss in Zhang Shimin's mouth, so he didn't shoot directly in order not to alarm them.

"They have the leisure to see that these soaked windows are sealed with iron sheets, and they are really afraid of death one by one hahahaha!"

A wild laugh came from the crowd, and a man with a hammer stood up.

"It's just a broken door, what can the new installation look like, can Lao Tzu still disassemble it?"

He looked up, and there was nothing unusual as far as he could see, and he couldn't hear anything at all.

The Hammer Man frowned in confusion and turned to talk to a man of average height in the crowd.

"Boss, you stabbed so many of them today, it stands to reason that someone has to come out to fight them, why do they look like they're all asleep, and there is no sound at all."

The man in the crowd snorted coldly: "A group of cowards, it may also be hidden in the corner, don't be too lax." ”

The Hammer Man nodded, stepped forward with the hammer and toolbox, and raised the hammer head to smash it towards the door lock.

Cheng Qianhuai's eyes were quick, and he shot him, and the person was directly out of breath.

"Fuck!"

Chen Guoliang, the boss of Building 1, took a sip and quickly retreated with his brothers behind a car whose shell was wrapped in mud.

"The gun they used to kill people last time, I thought that no matter how much it was, the bullets were running out, so why were they willing to use it against us."

He snorted coldly: "But I'm eyeing them just for those guns, you all pay attention to me, don't let people shoot their heads with a shot, it's useless and cause trouble to Lao Tzu." ”

Standing behind him was a skinny man who grinned and wiped the sweat from his face.

"No problem, boss, we have 50 people, can we still be afraid that their group of old, weak, sick and disabled will not be successful?

Liu Mad They were solved so easily because they were too negligent, we all planned in advance, and those brothers were probably priing the window on the other side. ”

He smiled: "Seeing that they are much more ruddy than ordinary people, it is estimated that the food is good, boss, we can add dinner tonight!" ”

Chen Guoliang raised his head proudly, and rolled his eyes when he saw the corpses piled up in front of Building 1.

It's really unlucky, but Liu Mad is also worth dying, after all, helping him find out that this group of people have guns in their hands helps him avoid risks.

Song Jinhe, who is located on the second floor, is helpless, this group of people is indeed cunning, it is estimated that they have stepped on a point before, and they use all kinds of things as cover, and they can't solve them even if they wear night vision devices in the dark.

Cheng Qianhuai's ears moved slightly, turned his head vigilantly to look behind him, and whispered to her ear.

"Did you hear anything?"

Song Jinhe also stopped his movements when he heard this, and quietly listened to the movement behind him.

The 2nd floor is the same size as the 18th floor, and the sound of rustling comes from inside the door of 0201, as if someone is using a tool to pry the window.

She sneered, she really guessed correctly, no wonder this group of people dared to come over knowing that she had a gun in her hand, it turned out that they were divided into two teams.

One team hid behind an obstacle to attract the attention of the survivors of Building 3, while the other team sneaked open the window and rolled in, just enough to take Building 3 in one fell swoop.

At this moment, the patrol people happened to come to the second floor, and they all noticed the sound, but they were stopped by Song Jinhe raising his hand.