Be a boss from the end of the world

Chapter 25 I have a gun

After more than half a month of pondering and research, Ning Sheng's sword technique and mentality have been tempered pretty well, at least he won't panic when he is desperate.

So in the face of the sudden attack of the six rookies, he became very calm, his eyes firmly caught the movements of the six people, and rushed over with the knife.

"Dang!"

The tip of the knife was picked lightly, and the "flying knife" of the yellow-haired young man flew away.

"boom!"

With a flick of the back of the knife, A Xue's table leg was sent flying.

"Ding!"

The steel needle was directly bounced off by the blade.

In just an instant, the long-distance attack of the six people was disintegrated by swinging three knives.

The rest is shirtless.

The six people on the opposite side were a little stunned. I heard that this "master" killed Zhang Dabiao's seven people, it was terrible, but I didn't see it with my own eyes. I thought it was a young man who had practiced martial arts and knew how to use a knife. Now it seems... this knife It doesn't seem right!
At this time, Ning Sheng rushed forward with an indomitable momentum, cutting the knife vertically.

"puff!"

More than half of Ajieqi's thigh, which was sweeping the wolf's leg, was cut off, and blood was spattered everywhere.

The knife flicked again.

"puff!"

The right arm of the woman in her thirties was completely cut off when she stretched out her fist.

Another stroke of the knife.

"puff--"

The yellow-haired young man who was picking up the iron microwave oven and was about to hit him on the head had more than half of his neck cut off, his head hung upside down, and he knelt on the ground holding the microwave oven, blood protruding from his neck.

The knife stabbed again.

"puff--"

The three-foot-three blades all pierced into the heart of the tall middle-aged man, passing through the body, the blades were blood red!
A face-to-face attack is over.

The hall was eerily quiet.

Immediately, the smell of blood filled the air, and the painful wailing of Ajie and the woman in her thirties resounded in all directions.

The tall middle-aged man lowered his head and grabbed the knife in disbelief, his face slowly turned pale, and his breath sprayed out with blood foam.

The yellow-haired young man was out of breath.

Six to one!

One face to face, three injuries and one death!
The eyes of the eleven survivors around were wide open, their bodies trembling violently, and their faces turned pale with fright.

And "Brother Hu" and A Xue, who were intact, were in a daze, and suddenly lost their minds, yelling and rushing out the door, and ran downstairs with a thump.

"puff--"

Ning Sheng pulled out the knife, kicked the tall middle-aged man over, performed "mouse jump", jumped outside the door, and looked down.

The "Brother Tiger" and Axue were stimulated and frightened, rushed into the heavy rain like the wind, and went straight to the 33rd floor opposite to escape.

Can't catch up.

He had no choice but to walk back to the rental house with the knife in his hand.

"Ah..." The eleven survivors, who were half a beat behind, shouted to run for their lives, but when they saw Ning Sheng coming back, they panicked and fell back into the house.

Ning Sheng entered the door, glanced around, and saw that the room was full of blood, the tall middle-aged man was out of breath, Ah Jie had more breath and less breath, and the yellow-haired corpse was convulsed and motionless, only in his thirties woman, hugging the broken arm wound, leaning on the sofa, sweating from the pain.

"Forgiveness, forgiveness!" Among the eleven survivors, an old man begged for mercy in horror, and the rest knelt down one after another when they saw it, terrified.

The hostility in Ning Sheng's eyes slowly disappeared.

If he was not the opponent of the six people just now and was injured, would these people give him something to eat?
Certainly not, I am afraid that I will die alone due to hunger and injuries, right?
In the environment of doomsday, in order to survive, everyone has become so selfish and terrifying, what can be done?
He breathed a sigh of relief, let go of the last kindness in his heart, kicked the woman in her thirties away, broke her bones, and said coldly: "Put down a lot of my things, and take them with you." These four useless people, get out!"

"Good good!"

The timid one among the eleven survivors was already crying, and hastily put down his things. Led by a few old men, he stumbled over and dragged the woman in his thirties, Ajie and the two corpses out.

When they all went out, Ning Sheng closed the door, threw the knife, squatted on the ground and couldn't help retching, until he vomited out the overnight meal before he felt more comfortable.

After a while, there was loud crying upstairs, presumably Ajie lost too much blood and died!

"call--"

Unable to tell what mood he was in, Ning Sheng took off his shirt and looked at his body, only to see that the cat scratched the wound from the fight just now, and the tape was stained with blood and sunk into the flesh.

He exhaled heavily, tore off the tape, got up and picked up the mop, first to clean up the blood in the house.

The smell of blood in the room is too strong, which is not a good thing.

The whole living room is full of blood. Fortunately, the polluted water in the solar energy and expired mineral water are very useful for washing the mop.

After sorting everything out, let alone going out, I don't even have the mood to move!
He lay on the sofa and turned on his phone.

Signal zero.

I can't even make a basic phone call. This feeling is like going back to the feudal era, and I'm blind!

Before disconnecting from the Internet, he tried to make more than 100 phone calls and WeChat messages to his mother and sister, but there was no news.

I don't know how they are doing now, have they been bullied?It's a pity that I don't even talk about looking for them now, even whether I can get out of the Qipan community is a problem!

How is it outside now?Where did the army go? Did those sects and family rescue teams kill them?
I remember Su Keke's family said that the second storm has already begun.

This "second storm" must refer to the red rain outside.

In addition to the obvious "mutation" caused by the rain this time, the infected, parasites, and mutant animals have not changed significantly for the time being, but it will be difficult to say in the next few days.

It is not a big problem for the food at home to persist for more than a month without giving to anyone, but after more than a month, where should I go?
I fell asleep thinking about it.

After the doomsday came, day and night were not so important. Ning Sheng was in a daze, and he didn't know how long he had slept, when he heard a burst of shouting and cursing from outside.

He opened his eyes, rubbed the center of his eyebrows, got up and went out.

The rain was still falling, and the sky was a bit dim. The shouting and cursing were just downstairs, and some broken bricks and rotten tiles fell on them from time to time.

Came here on your own?
Ning Sheng didn't feel sleepy at all, he opened the window and looked down, he couldn't help but frown.

There were more than 20 people standing below, most of them were strangers, holding broken umbrellas, five of them looked around, and the rest pointed at the upstairs angrily and cursed.

The leaders were "Brother Hu" and Axue, their faces were full of grief and indignation, and they scolded the most fiercely.

However, the infected, parasites, and mutant animals nearby were cleaned up by Su Keke's family yesterday, and the ones in the distance couldn't get through because of the rain, so a group of people swaggered around, just like visiting a temple market.

Seeing Ning Sheng looking down, the group of people stopped shouting and shouting, "Brother Hu" and A Xue showed a trace of fear in their eyes, and shrank back into the crowd.

In the crowd, a middle-aged man wearing a Tai Chi suit and spinning two iron balls smiled indifferently: "Ning Sheng?"

Ning Sheng asked: "Is there something wrong?"

The middle-aged man in Taiji clothes said with a sullen face: "I am Huang Zixuan from Building 33, do you know why I am looking for you?"

"That's right!" A tall, bearded man next to him flicked his sleeves and said carelessly, "I'm Jiang Haoyu from Building 48, and I know why we ran downstairs to scold you under the heavy rain and the risk of being bitten to death by those monsters. you?"

Ning Sheng pinched his chin and said, "Isn't it because your brains are not very good?"

"Depend on!"

"He's so crazy!"

The crowd boiled instantly, cursing and chattering non-stop.

Huang Zixuan spit out thick phlegm, pointed at Axue and said to Ning Sheng: "You are not a thing, you are in the doomsday, everyone should support and help each other to tide over the difficulties together. They just asked you for something to eat That's all, you still kill people, do you think you are a thing?"

"It's so true!" Jiang Haoyu said: "The sudden arrival of the end is a common disaster for mankind. We all don't want to, right? We all want to live, isn't it wrong?

Those two trucks from out of nowhere left you with a lot of good stuff, right?Did you say you could eat it all by yourself?The calf-protecting thing, can it be eaten if it is moldy? "

"So?" Ning Sheng folded his arms.

"So it's easy!"

Huang Zixuan twirled the iron ball, and said solemnly: "You put away the food and water! Everyone has run out of food. It's not interesting for you to guard so much by yourself?"

"What if I say no?" Ning Sheng said.

Jiang Haoyu's face was gloomy: "If you can kill people again, you are only one person. We have eight people with special abilities here, plus the remaining 19 people. Do you have a chance of winning? Hand over things obediently, and we can still be friends. Don't tear your face apart, it's not good for you!"

These people are the ones who emptied the infected and parasites in the entire building, and none of them are good stubble.

However, Ning Sheng wasn't even in the mood to start a conversation, so he turned and went back to the room.

"Don't be shameless!"

"Leave a line in life, so we can meet each other in the future!"

"Eating alone, don't blame us for being cruel!"

A group of people chattered endlessly.

Ning Sheng opened the box containing the micro-injector, took out two brand-new micro-injection guns and bullets, and studied how to open the safety and reload the ammunition.

He finally understood that it is a selfish world now. In order to fill their stomachs, everyone's wildness and black belly are exposed, and their faces can be completely lost.

Maybe it's a very clean way to communicate directly with a gun!
(End of this chapter)