"You're done." Tang Jing said a few words with difficulty to the person in front of him.
Those people suddenly smiled, their hands and feet became stronger, and they attacked Tang Jing as if they were desperate.
Subtle low humming sounds came one after another. He Dayong felt panicked and felt something was wrong.
Just as he was about to look back, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him. A sharp pain came from his chest. He flew backwards and knocked down a group of people in an instant.
He raised his head with difficulty, and the scene he saw made He Dayong's heart tremble. The twenty-three of them were basically all lying on the ground wailing. Even the strongest Han Yang had been subdued by Tang's father.
"Spare your life, we were wrong." He Dayong endured the pain and struggled to get up, and carefully kowtowed to the angry girl in front of him. But I couldn't help but be surprised in my heart, this woman is so strong, that kick must have broken my ribs.
"Wrong?" Tang Ran glanced at Tang Jing, who was lying beside him and was giggling. His expression became colder, but he still spoke calmly: "Who is your leader?"
He Dayong couldn't help coughing twice, and quickly raised his eyes and glanced around. Feeling Tang Ran's gaze, he felt his teeth chattering: "No... gone, that person is not here."
"Ha." Tang Ran chuckled, with a playful tone in his tone: "Then what are you doing? It's better to kill them all."
Everyone present looked at the bloody knife and couldn't help but feel fear. One person immediately said: "I know, I know. That person is from the 28th floor of your building. He looks to be in his forties. He is a man. Ah yes." , has a Chinese character face, and is about 1.7 meters tall."
Listening to the man's panicked words, a figure instantly appeared in Tang Ran's mind.
"You guys follow me." Tang Ran randomly named a few people and walked downstairs, signaling Tang's father to take care of the rest.
Seeing Tang Ran pointing at him, He Dayong could only endure the severe pain and follow step by step.
Several people came to the 28th floor, only to see that the door of 28-1 was not closed. Instead, it was wide open so that people could see the situation inside the house clearly. Things were dumped on the ground randomly, garbage and clothes were everywhere, and there was a faint sound. Foul smell.
Walking in, there was Wang Gang's body lying on the sofa in the living room. It looked like he had been dead for several days. Tang Ran frowned slightly, turned around and went to the bedroom again.
Holding his breath, he carefully opened the door. The corpse fixed on the wall still made Tang Ran's heart skip a beat. Several people next to him instantly collapsed to the ground, gasping for air.
"Is it him?" Tang Ran couldn't bear it and lightly kicked the person next to him.
"Yes...it's him." After receiving the response, Tang Ran suddenly felt a little tired. He stared down at the few people and asked softly: "Do you think your enemy is me?"
Seeing the silence of several people, Tang Ran asked again: "What do you think it would be like if I gave you supplies today? What would it be like if I hadn't given you supplies?"
"No, sister, I was wrong. I will never take advantage of your supplies again." He Dayong seemed to hear the implication of Tang Ran's words, and immediately begged for mercy with a trembling voice, causing others to agree.
Tang Ran sighed secretly, tears flashing faintly in the corners of his eyes.
We have never been enemies. Tang Ran walked numbly in the corridor with the Tang Dao that he had wiped clean, muttering an apology silently in his heart.
When I got home, I saw Tang's mother treating Tang Jing's wounds. Tang Jing was no longer as crazy as he was during the fight. He was grinning like a baby and said he wanted to eat delicious food tonight.
As soon as he saw Tang Ran enter the door, Tang Jing's eyes immediately widened: "Sister, you were so handsome just now. You just stepped on the wall and flew up, knocking over a bunch of people with one kick!"
"You've worked hard too." Tang Ran stepped forward and rubbed Tang Jing's dog's head, then sat down on the sofa. After such an experience, she was exhausted physically and mentally, and now she just wanted to take a good rest.
Seeing Tang Ran's appearance, several people lowered their voices. Tang Jingzheng kept talking about what just happened: "My sister has foresight. She came up from the 30th floor alone and attacked from both sides. Didn't you see it?" Those people’s faces were all green at that time…”
Tang Ran woke up from hunger. When he opened his eyes, he saw Tang's father standing by the window alone. There was already a dark scene outside the window.
As soon as he got up, the blanket fell down and Tang Ran walked to Tang's father. The father and daughter enjoyed the night together.
"Don't you ask me how those people are doing?" Tang's father's voice broke the silence.
Tang Ran looked calm and said softly: "Dad knows what's appropriate."
"I never thought that this day would come." Tang's father's voice was filled with emotion, revealing infinite melancholy.
"Me too." The father and daughter looked at each other, and they could clearly see the sadness in each other's eyes. After a while, they were drowned by the night, leaving only calm.
Tang Ran cleaned up his own blood, took a bowl of steaming instant noodles and ate it, thinking about what happened during the day, and discussing it with Tang's father.
"I don't think Yin Guoguo is that capable." After finishing the noodles, Tang Ran wiped his mouth and made a conclusion.
"Yeah." Tang's father touched his chin and frowned: "Not to mention taking the lead in delivering the news, she can't just pin people on the wall. There should be someone behind her."
"But don't be in a hurry to find someone. The superpower will be awakened in about twenty days at most. Then we can just deal with them together."
Hearing Tang Ran talk about superpowers again, Father Tang became obviously interested. Just as he was about to ask Tang Ran to explain it to him in detail, a rustling sound came from outside the door.
The two stood up instantly, holding their breath and listening to the movement outside the door.
"Dong dong dong -" A dull and slow knock on the door sounded. Seeing the surveillance screen in front of him turn dark, Tang Ran's face looked a little ugly.
"Dong dong dong - dong dong dong - open the door, open the door." A dry and hoarse voice sounded outside the door. Tang Ran even felt that he could imagine the skinny old man outside based on the sound.
"It's a voice changer." Tang's father whispered, but everyone who was sleeping in the room was awakened, and they all dressed up and came to the living room.
"These people are really endless!" Tang Jing's face was terrifyingly dark, and he was about to open the door with a knife in hand.
Tang Ran didn't stop him, he just followed silently in a defensive posture.
"Squeak--" The heavy door slowly opened, and Tang Jing Meng raised his knife and swung it forward.
