Chapter 121 Underground Garage(1/2)
"Beast!"
Cheng Guang spat silently in the corner.
"Listen, everyone be honest and get out! This is the territory of our property. If you go out and are willing to submit to our Longxing organization, we will naturally leave a place for you to live. If you don't want to, just go with the guy in my hand.
Ventilate!"
"Bang! Bang!" The gun in the man's hand made several deafening sounds, and several screams came from all over the basement, but the sounds soon became quiet.
It's not that these people are not afraid after hearing the gunshots, it's because most of them are refugees and have long been exhausted by evil. While the water source and energy have dropped significantly, most of them are actually like walking zombies.
Like the old lady who was just pulled out of the car, the person actually didn't use much strength, it was just the straw that broke the camel's back.
Soon, those in uniforms began to search inside. Accompanied by screams and beatings, many people locked in the underground garage were still shaken, and some people were already taking the initiative to walk outside.
"Cheng Guang, do you want the gun in his waist?"
In the darkness, Qianyan said in a low voice.
"Sister Qianyan..."
"Do you want it?"
"Yes."
In less than a few seconds, the two decided what they were going to do next.
There is no absolute safety in the apocalypse. When they came out, they disguised themselves in many ways in order to keep a low profile, but they had all the necessary weapons hidden on their bodies. Qian Yan's short sword was tucked into his sleeves as usual, while Cheng Guang
It's a fruit knife tied to the trouser leg.
There is a lot of space in the basement, and there are also a lot of vehicles. Although those people have lighting tools in their hands, in such an environment, the range that the lighting tools in their hands can illuminate is very limited. What they can do in such an environment is
Much more.
"To capture the thief, capture the king first."
After saying that, Qian Yan and Cheng Guang walked forward in the dark. There were more than one or two people carrying guns. But so far, only the leading person had fired two bullets, and it was just used as a deterrent.
, as for other people, the guns on their waists look like they are just hanging on their waists.
Perhaps, there are no bullets inside.
In order to verify this conjecture, Qian Yan did what he said, and the two of them moved to the middle of the garage, where there were the largest number of people in uniform, but correspondingly, the largest number of vehicles.
"You guys! Hurry up! Come on down, this car is soaked in water. It's already fucking useless. You've also seen those people outside. I don't want to talk nonsense, so get out of here!"
"Brother, our family has already joined the organization. It's too hot outside, so we'll hide here secretly and won't cause you any trouble."
"This is a little thought, please be accommodating."
"There's something..."
The man smiled obscenely and snatched away the small bag of rice that the man handed him, but showed no mercy in his hand. With his other hand, he hit the man viciously with an electric baton.
How could the skinny and skinny man withstand such torture? He immediately fell to the ground and started twitching.
The man smiled unbridled, looking at the men huddled together on the ground as if they were ants.
The arrogant man was less than 5 meters away from Qian Yan and Cheng Guang. As long as they took a few steps forward, they could send the man to see the King of Hell.
"Bang!"
Almost immediately in front of Qian Yan, the man whose face was full of flesh just now fell down.
Qian Yan and Cheng Guang paused at the same time, because the movement was not caused by them.
"It's you!"
When the institutional man fell to the ground, the lighting fixture in his hand did not fall to the ground, and someone snatched it away first. At this time, the person appeared in front of Qian Yan and Cheng Guang.
He was an acquaintance. When he saw the face of the person in front of him, Qian Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and even the muscles on Cheng Guang's body relaxed.
"Qian Yan!"
"Cheng Guang!"
"It's you! You are here too!"
Han Jie and He Jiawei obviously did not expect to meet Qian Yan here, and their faces were full of shock and a little surprise.
"Shh~"
Qian Yan looked around and gestured to Han Jie.
Seeing this, Han Jie immediately raised his hands to cover his mouth. His eyes widened, and he looked around to make sure there were no other people wearing the system before he continued: "Qian Yan, Cheng Guang, you guys too
Live here?"
"No, we came down to see if the car can still be used."
Qianyan told the truth and didn't hide anything.
"Ah? Sigh... This... Jiawei and I have seen it a long time ago. All the cars here have been soaked in water. They are all soaked in water and cannot be driven..."
"But we may have to wait before we can go out now. These people kill without blinking an eye."
As he spoke, Han Jie made a "kill" gesture on his neck.
Qian Yan was amused by her and said with a smile: "Well, I'm not lucky, I met these people when I came down."
After saying that, the boy behind Han Jie stood up. He Jiawei was already thinner than the last few times he saw him, but compared to the condition of others, He Jiawei and Han Jie were already very good.
Although he is thin, he is full of energy and dares to think and do.
Qian Yan looked at the handful in He Jiawei's hand and thought about it.
Cheng Guang naturally saw it too, staring directly at the gun in He Jiawei's hand, but he just stared at it.
The surrounding light was not very good, but Han Jie still noticed Qian Yan's gaze, hesitated a little, and finally spoke.
"Qian Yan, aren't you also doing it for this guy?"
Han Jie was naturally referring to the small black pistol in He Jiawei's hand.
Qian Yan smiled and did not deny it.
"He's not the only one with a gun here."
The meaning of the words is self-evident, and Han Jie also breathed a sigh of relief. Qian Yan took them to Yuquan Villa before, so they could grab enough supplies before everyone else and come back before the heavy rain.
Although Qian Yan said some fair words to them, they only did this. What Qian Yan did saved their lives. To put it bluntly, they owed Qian Yan a favor, but they just got it.
The pistol is an important weight for survival in the apocalypse. If they are not forced to do so, they are unwilling to hand it over...
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But if it’s Qian Yanti...
Qian Yan's words undoubtedly gave the two of them reassurance. Han Jie and He Jiawei even expressed their willingness to help Qian Yan and the others grab a few more guns.
But Qian Yan still refused.
"Then...Okay, Qianyan, be careful, those people are not good people."
At the end of the sentence, Han Jie almost said it through gritted teeth.
"Stab it!"
Qian Yan directly answered Han Jie with action. The man Han Jie and He Jiawei had just knocked down just fainted. During the time they were communicating, the man got up secretly and prepared to slip away. Of course Qian Yan would not let this guy go.
The short knife that was originally in the cuff of the knife was already buried in the man's throat.
Seal the throat with one knife.
"Same for you, remember to hit last next time."
Han Jie was stunned for only a moment before he realized what Qian Yan was referring to.
"Next time, definitely next time."
Saying goodbye to Han Jie and He Jiawei, Qian Yan and Cheng Guang continued to look for the next target. It was easy to find a little light in the darkness, and it didn't take long for Qian He and Cheng Guang to find the next target.
There were not many people around this man, there was only one person with him, but Qian Yan was a little disappointed that the two of them only had one gun.
It was not difficult to deal with these two people. Cheng Guang quietly touched the man's side and cooperated with Qian Yan. Almost at the same time, the two uniformed men fell to the ground together.
In addition to a pistol, Qian Yan also took out a saber from the man's body.
There’s something!
Qian Yan threw the saber he got directly to Cheng Guang. The short sword in his hand was the one he picked up outside last time. Not only did the blade have a shield, it also had a part broken, which was really ugly.
"A bag of rice."
Cheng Guang took the short knife and immediately understood what Qian Yan meant, and said with a smile: "Two bags! Two bags!"
Cheng Guang likes this new saber very much. Surviving in the apocalypse requires a handy weapon. This saber is more suitable than the ones he picked up before.
Qian Yan stuffed the stolen pistol into the space and then looked for the next target.
In fact, Qian Yan had already observed at the very beginning that among the nearly 100 people, about 20 were equipped with guns.
Qian Yan looked at the trophies in her hands. She and Cheng Guang had seized 12 pistols and more than 10 other weapons. Among them, the saber in Cheng Guang's hand was of the highest quality, but the others were also very poor.
To be continued...