Chapter 44: Always have to prove something

The group returned to the entrance door together, only hearing the person outside still muttering.

"Yu Maomao, you must be worried I'm a bad person, right? Don't be afraid, I'm here specifically to send you things. I live in Unit 2 of this building... but it's right for you to be vigilant. I'll put the bag at the door and leave. Remember to take it later."

At the door, Chongzi said affectionately. After finishing, he really put the backpack at the door, then smiled and waved at the peephole: "If you feel afraid, you can go to 602 in Unit 2 to find me. I'm leaving, stay safe."

After Chongzi finished speaking, he left from the security door.

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Zheng Xin turned back to look at Zhang Su with question marks.

Through the days of living together, she had developed a honey-like trust in Zhang Su, but she didn't expect his judgment to be wrong this time.

Zhang Su, while distracted by the movement behind the security door, spread his hands and said: "I still hold the same view, he's definitely not a good thing. If you don't believe me, you can try."

"But, he put the things at the door, what else can he do to make trouble?"

Zhang Su saw that Zheng Xin hadn't thought seriously at all. He raised his chin and said: "Then why don't you go and try to take the things?"

"Hehe... he couldn't possibly have put a bomb in the bag."

Zheng Xin felt that this time it was really Zhang Su being too cautious and blaming a good person.

"Some people won't learn until they suffer. Let me tell you, as long as you open the door to take that bag today, something will happen, believe it or not?"

While Zhang Su was talking to Zheng Xin, his ears had already heard Chongzi and Brother Xiang's plan clearly.

"Then... but, we always have to go out, and putting the bag at the door is in the way." Zheng Xin completely couldn't understand what was worth being nervous about a bag.

"Believe it or not, that guy is hiding behind the security door, waiting for you to open the door to take the bag so he can rush out and kill you!"

Zhang Su made a fierce look and whispered.

Zheng Xin was frightened by Zhang Su's eyes, but her stubborn temper also came up. She stiffened her neck and said fiercely: "If it's really like what you said, if he dares to rush out, I dare to beat him to death with a bat!"

"Oh, I really underestimated our Yu Maomao. That's a living person, not a zombie. Do you dare to do it?"

Zhang Su provoked her cheaply.

"What's there not to dare? Anyone who wants to plot against me will be treated as a zombie, all beaten to death!"

Zheng Xin felt a fire burning in her heart. She felt Zhang Su always looked down on her, which was very depressing.

"Then take it."

Zhang Su suddenly stopped his strange look and signaled Zheng Xin to open the door and take the things.

"Take it then!"

Zheng Xin felt that this door had to be opened today!

Either prove the sincere heart of her fan, or prove her own fearlessness. In short, she had to prove something.

Snap, unlock.

Zhang Su's wrist holding the axe rotated and moved. He tilted his body slightly and signaled Zhong Xiaoshan to step back...

Zheng Xin didn't know Zhang Su's series of actions. She pushed the door open gently, and the bag at the door was knocked over. Wanting to take it but finding she couldn't reach it, she curled her lips and continued to push the door. However, just as she was half-squatting and poking her body out, the security door was pulled open with a whoosh.

A burly figure moved swiftly and rushed toward the main door, the fire axe in his hand stabbing into the door crack of 801 like a spear. Once the fire axe was stuck in the door, even if she wanted to close the door, it would be too late, and she would definitely be taken advantage of by the other party!

However, a cold light was faster than the big man's movement...

Zhang Su already knew Brother Xiang's plan and had prepared for it early on. Before the security door was fully pulled open, he had already aimed. As Brother Xiang flashed into the corridor of the eighth floor, the axe-hammer in his hand flew out from the door crack, swift and fierce!

Zheng Xin, who was squatting down, didn't know at all that a sharp axe had flown over her head!

"Bad!"

Brother Xiang had keen senses. When danger descended, his heart tightened. But in the blink of an eye, let alone changing moves to block, even braking and dodging were too late. In the short time that felt like slow motion, he watched the axe attack head-on.

He had an illusion that this axe seemed to know his movements in advance and was just waiting there, neither biased nor leaning.

His brain knew to dodge, but his physical function couldn't keep up at all!

Squelch!

How great was the force Zhang Su used without regard for consequences? A flying axe strike without regard for consequences, whether the axe side slashed at Brother Xiang or the hammer side smashed his head, would definitely make him drink hatred here!

Clang...

Brother Xiang suffered a heavy blow and fell backward, his head hitting the wall tiles, blood spraying all over the wall. The fire axe in his hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Ah!"

Two terrified shouts rang out. One was Zheng Xin, who didn't know why, and the other was Chongzi, who had one foot on the security door.

Both of their gazes fell on the face of Brother Xiang, who was twitching on the ground. A sharp axe was slashed diagonally into his cheek, embedded in the bone. With the twitching body, it trembled, and blood flowed onto the cheek like it was free, finally sliding onto the floor tiles. It looked like he wouldn't live.

Zhong Xiaoshan rushed to Zheng Xin's side, covering her mouth, shaking her head to signal she couldn't shout randomly.

Rule number one: don't shout or scream when you see anything!

"Kill, kill, kill, someone kill..."

"Shut up!"

Chongzi, who was screaming hysterically, saw a tall man walking out of the door. His voice got stuck in his throat, and his whole body couldn't stop shaking, the terror in his eyes almost becoming substantial.

"We'll settle the account of shouting randomly later. First, look at your good fan, good family member, bringing a big man and a fire axe to visit your good fan!"

Zhang Su said to Zheng Xin expressionlessly.

Zheng Xin only knew at this moment that wanting to use a baseball bat to knock and actually making a knocking action were two different things!

When danger really descended, her muscles weren't enough to support her in making the corresponding actions, and she was completely stunned, too stupid.

Gulp.

Zheng Xin swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stole another look at Brother Xiang, who was slowly stopping moving on the ground, her heart filled with mixed feelings.

"Brother Su, I'm sorry... my fault, caused you to kill, kill him..."

Zheng Xin pointed at Brother Xiang on the ground aggrievedly, knowing she was wrong, and her admiration for Zhang Su grew deeper in her heart.

Zhang Su felt his blood surging in his heart. He had injured many people before, but this was the first time he had taken a life. If the zombie Brother Li was counted as another type of humanoid creature, that would be the second time.

However, thinking of these guys' plans, plus the current situation, he felt relieved instantly. There was no need to show mercy to people who intended to harm himself and his companions.

"This is the second account, remember they are all owed to me! I don't need to teach you how to deal with this skinny monkey, right?"

Seeing the tall man called Brother Su waving his head at himself, Chongzi was so scared he almost wet himself, plopping down on his knees.

"Brother, big, big, big brother, I was forced, forced by Brother Xiang. I'm innocent, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Bang, bang, bang.

Chongzi cried vividly, kowtowing non-stop.

He thought he was coming to pinch a soft persimmon, but didn't expect to pinch a bomb. He really regretted it to the point of his intestines turning green!

Got the first kill~

Looking at the recent comments, some book friends are entangled with the military. Let me explain the setting...

70% indiscriminate infection. With the dense living environment of the military camp, or collective activity behavior, such as 1000 people doing morning exercises, 700 people are infected on the spot and start attacking the 300 normal people around them. Those 300 normal people who can survive are few and far between, and weapons aren't carried at all times. The number who can survive might not even be 5%.

Wanting to launch a counterattack immediately only belongs to the God's perspective. Even the most advanced weapons need people to issue instructions. There's no one left...

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 45 =====