Chapter 88: Completely Killed

Cheng Qianhuai gestured for them to leave quietly, and after gesturing towards Song Jinhe, he got up and walked towards 0201.

Although the group of people hiding in front of it did not make a move now, someone had to stay on the second floor to observe the situation.

Once they are flanked from both sides, it is not good that there is no one to guard them head-on.

Song Jinhe naturally understood what Cheng Qianhuai meant, and she whispered: "Be careful." ”

"Understood."

The two of them staggered, one guarding the front, and the other setting off to deal with the 'little bugs' who took advantage of the situation.

Chen Guoliang hid behind the car and proudly lit a cigarette, the cigarette butt was clearly extinguished in the night, and the eyes of the surrounding little brothers were eager to stick to the inferior cigarette, but in the end they still didn't say anything.

After the end of the world, tobacco and alcohol became a scarce commodity, and a piece of grain that could be exchanged for more than a dozen catties could only be owned by those who had no shortage of food and clothing and paid attention to enjoyment.

Although they followed Chen Guoliang and had no shortage of food and clothing, they couldn't get such a precious thing.

Sensing the burning gaze around him, the man spit out a smoke ring and said proudly with yellow teeth: "As long as you take down Building 3, each person will get half a cigarette!" ”

Half a root?

Although no one wants to smoke a cigarette with another person, no one will refuse to solve their addiction to smoking.

"Okay!"

"Thank you, Boss, Boss is mighty!"

In the midst of many pursuits, Chen Guoliang became more and more proud, and his smoking speed was much faster.

The weather was extremely hot, and people inside and outside the building were sweating.

"Boss, when are we going to attack the door? How long will we have to wait? ”

A thin man wiped the sweat from his head, his eyes were pierced and he couldn't open them, and his head was a little dizzy in the sweltering heat.

Chen Guoliang threw the cigarette butt at his feet and stepped on it, and listened carefully to the sound in Building 3.

"When the other team of brothers succeeds, we will attack it, and I don't believe they can handle it."

He snorted coldly, but his brows were still a little irritated.

"Why haven't they done it yet? Haven't you stepped on it before? Although the windows on the first floor are iron, they won't be able to open for so long. ”

The thin man was a little worried, and looked up at the dark windows, always feeling that those windows were like the bloody mouths of fierce beasts, which inexplicably made people feel frightened.

"It's not going to be discovered, is it?"

As soon as his words fell, Chen Guoliang slapped him violently: "What kind of!" Our people have already done something to the window before, don't give me a crow's beak here! ”

The person who was beaten hurriedly bowed his head and admitted his mistake, and the atmosphere cooled down for a while.

Inside Building 3.

Cheng Qianhuai pressed the muzzle of the gun against the man who leaned into half of his body, his eyebrows covered by long hair, and he raised his hand in a panic at this moment, and his lips trembled a little.

The cold muzzle of the gun touched his forehead, and the touch made it difficult for him to speak.

"Don't, don't shoot! Please, please! ”

He begged for mercy at a loss, but Cheng Qianhuai did not show any mercy, and directly took out a dagger and cut his throat.

As soon as this person was dealt with, there was a sudden commotion on the first floor, it turned out that the patrol people caught another group of people who came in through the window, and the iron sheet and wooden planks were pried open by them, and there were already 3 people who quietly touched in.

It's just that the patrol happened to be there, and the three of them were arrested.

Hearing the commotion in the building, Chen Guoliang's tense body relaxed, and after snorting coldly, he waved his hand at everyone.

"It's time, brothers, give that broken door to Lao Tzu!"

Song Jinhe kept an eye on them, and shot at the first time, and the person who rushed to the front fell directly to the ground, and the little brothers who followed up behind him were all confused, and they panicked to find cover to dodge.

Chen Guoliang could only hide in the corner of the wall and shrink, looking fiercely at the window that made a sound.

"Damn, pretty cautious."

He took a sip and looked at his arm in pain.

If he hadn't dodged quickly, this bullet would have killed him directly.

"Damn, don't be cowardly! Give it to Lao Tzu!

Whoever dares to escape from the battle will wait for Lao Tzu to go back and kill you! ”

His words were both encouraging and threatening, and the people who were hiding got up one after another and attacked the security door, Song Jinhe's movements did not stop, but there were too many of them, and they could still run to the security door through the gap between changing magazines.

Cheng Qianhuai still didn't come back, because there were a lot of enemies attacking from the rear window, and he couldn't deal with those patrolling children and old people alone, and he still needed to stay behind to deal with the endgame.

Both sides exerted a lot of pressure on them, Song Jinhe lowered his voice and cursed, directly took out a grenade from the space and threw it to the enemy's dense place.

It exploded with a bang, and many stumps splashed out with the sound, staining the clothes of the people around them red.

Chen Guoliang was not spared in the crowd, his right arm was already bloody and fleshy, and he had become a mess of flesh at the moment.

"Damn, how come they still have grenades!"

He wanted to escape in a panic, but was targeted by Song Jinhe and killed with one blow.

The group of dragons had no leader, and the rest of the people panicked at this moment, completely rested the mind of attacking, and turned around to run away to take refuge, but they became a mess of meat in the bombardment of grenades.

The security door was opened, and the members of Building 3 who were guarding the door immediately rushed out to deal with the remaining enemies, and they were all in high spirits, each holding a handy weapon in their hands, completely red-eyed.

"Defend Building 3 to the death! To hell with these dog things! ”

Zhang Shimin held an axe in his hand and slashed it hard, and the knife was bloody.

The scuffle lasted less than half an hour before it was resolved, and the sneak attackers who poured in the building were all cleaned up by Cheng Qianhuai and the patrols, without giving anyone a chance to escape.

Although there were also people in the building who were injured in the fighting, no one died.

This is good news.

Song Jinhe put the guns in his backpack and sent a group of people to strengthen the loopholes in the doors and windows, while another group of people went to them to search for weapons and supplies.

"Heh, this guy is quite good at enjoying it, and he still has cigarettes and lighters in his pocket when he comes to fight."

Zhang Shimin handed all the things he got from Chen Guoliang to Song Jinhe, but she didn't reach out to take it.

"It's good, you can take it and share it with your brothers, it's useless to give it to me."

She doesn't smoke, and she doesn't look down on cheap cigarettes.

If she really wants to exchange cigarettes for supplies, she will still choose the ones stored in her space, which are definitely hard currency after the end of the world.

Hearing this, Zhang Shimin clenched his fists excitedly, put the cigarette in his pocket, and planned to return to the building after cleaning up the corpses.

In addition to cigarettes and lighters, they also found small things like wind oil essence, toilet water, chewing gum, mints, etc., in the pockets of the group.

Toilet water and wind oil essence are not small, and others can also dispel the taste buds that have been empty for a long time.

Song Jinhe didn't ask for it, he still let them distribute it, after all, the first victory always had to make the survivors in the building taste the sweetness.

Only by letting them taste the benefits first-hand will they become more and more courageous in the future, and they will also be able to have a head.

The battlefield was almost cleaned up, including the bodies of the arrogant group that had been dealt with before, and they were dragged into a low-lying pit and set on fire to charcoals.