Meeting Tan Jia Shuo's hateful gaze, Shan Xiong's lips moved, and his rough and masculine face was covered with a layer of complex emotions.
The blood from his forehead fell down and fell on his eyelashes. He couldn't help but blink. The blood beads instantly rolled into his eyes, and his eyes instantly turned red.
Tan Jia Shuo stood still in the red light, staring at him coldly.
"I'm sorry." Shan Xiong said in a hoarse voice.
Although Tan Jiasuo didn't want to hear him say sorry, other than these three words, he really didn't know what to say.
Because he was indeed the one who abandoned Tan Jia Shuo and left him to face the menacing zombies alone.
That's right, he is a complete coward, a coward.
What dominates the world?
In front of those terrifying zombies, it is not worth mentioning at all.
At that time, he chose to retreat and escape.
It was he who felt sorry for Tan Jia Shuo.
Even if Tan Jia Shuo shoots him directly, he deserves it.
It's just that he didn't want to hurt other people in the theater.
"Tan Jia Shuo." He took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to say, "I was wrong to abandon you in the first place. As long as it can make you calm down, I will kill you or chop you into pieces. But..."
"Those people inside have no knowledge and have never done anything sorry to you, so I hope you can let them go."
Tan Jia Shuo glanced at him, then at the closed door of the theater behind him, and snorted coldly: "Shan Xiong, I said, you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me! You are just a prisoner now, what do you want from me?" Negotiate terms?"
"I'll use my superpower to negotiate terms with you." Shan Xiong calmed down and said seriously, "My superpower is weapon duplication. As long as I'm here, you won't be short of weapons."
Tan Jia Shuo was startled when he heard this and said subconsciously: "Have you awakened your superpower?"
When Shan Xiong left him and fled alone, humans had not yet evolved superpowers, and the zombies were still in the stage of ordinary zombies.
Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for more than half a year, Shan Xiong not only awakened his superpower, but also had the rare superpower of weapon replication.
Tan Jiashuo's hand holding the gun tightened unconsciously, and jealousy welled up in her heart.
Why is God so unfair?
When Shan Xiong, a coward and a traitor, left him to run for his life alone, God actually allowed him to awaken his superpower!
And he, after all the hard work, escaped from death, and although he also awakened supernatural powers, they were only very common elemental powers, such as metal powers!
Tan Jia Shuo's eyes flickered, and the anger in her heart couldn't stop rising.
He clenched his molars and spoke sarcastically: "Shan Xiong, you are really lucky."
Shan Xiong was speechless.
After a moment of silence, Tan Jia Shuo snorted coldly: "Your powers are indeed good, and I do lack weapons, but I don't trust you."
How could he trust someone who had betrayed him before?
Even though Shan Xiong's abilities are very practical and what he needs, he can't trust Shan Xiong, a coward!
"Then I will exchange supplies with you." Shan Xiong's tone was a little anxious, "We have found a lot of supplies in the past two days. I can give you all my share. I just hope you can let others go."
"What's your part?" Tan Jia Shuo sneered, "You trade your own supplies with me for the freedom of a dozen people inside? Shan Xiong, you are still as naive as ever."
Shan Xiong didn't know how to speak for a moment.
The only things he can bring to the table for negotiation are his abilities and supplies.
But Tan Jiashuo didn't care about either of these things, and he was really at a loss.
"Don't try to negotiate terms with me." Tan Jia Shuo said coldly, "Shan Xiong, now that you fall into my hands, just wait to be tortured to death by me! As for the other people inside, as long as they hand over the supplies obediently, Be honest and obedient, and I can spare their lives!"
As he spoke, he kicked Shan Xiong in the heart, knocked him to the ground, and took a long step forward. He grabbed Shan Xiong's back collar and dragged him into the movie hall.
In the movie theater, Lu Xinyi had been silently paying attention to what was going on outside.
When she found Tan Jiasuo pushing the door open, she immediately withdrew her mental strength and looked up at the door.
Others looked towards the door at the same time.
Tan Jiashuo walked in and saw everyone breaking away from the ropes, and anger instantly appeared on his face.
"Okay, it seems you are not afraid of death!"
He threw Shan Xiong to the ground and pointed his gun at Yu Nan, who was standing at the front.
"Don't shoot." Shan Xiong grabbed his trouser leg, with a bit of pleading in his tone, "Tan Jia Shuo, I beg you, don't attack other people."
Tan Jiashuo kicked him away, turned the muzzle of her gun and pointed it at his chest, saying bitterly: "Since you care about these people so much, then you should suffer for them!"
After saying that, he shot Shan Xiong in the left thigh without hesitation.
"ah!!"
Shan Xiong suddenly exhaled in pain, and blood overflowed from the wound, staining his trousers red in an instant.
"Boss!"
The younger brothers were worried to death when they saw this, and subconsciously wanted to rush over. However, seeing Tan Jia Shuo still pointing his gun at Shan Xiong, they did not dare to rush forward rashly, so they could only stay in place and worry.
"Boss?" Tan Jiashuo laughed sarcastically, "You are such a coward and traitor, how can someone call you boss? Shan Xiong, you are really good at pretending! They don't know your true face, right? I don't know who you are. What a disgusting person he is!”
Shan Xiong tightly covered his wound and did not respond to Tan Jia Shuo's taunt.
Because, Tan Jia Shuo is right, he is a coward, a traitor, and a disgusting person!
Seeing Shan Xiong's silence, Tan Jia Shuo suddenly felt a little weak, like a heavy punch hitting cotton.
He kicked Shan Xiong again to vent his anger, turned around and left the theater without looking back.
The door to the cinema was closed heavily, and the sound of locking was heard.
The hall was once again plunged into darkness.
"Boss! How are you?"
"Boss, are you okay?!"
The boys rushed to Shan Xiong and carefully helped him sit in the first row of seats.
"Boss, you've lost a lot of blood." A younger brother said anxiously, looking at the blood seeping out from his thigh.
"It's okay, I can't die." Shan Xiong endured the pain and pretended to speak calmly, but his frown still revealed his true feelings.
"Don't move, take out the bullet first." Lu Xinyi stepped forward and handed a boy a first aid kit, which contained gauze, alcohol, and a scalpel.
The younger brother reached out to take it and said tremblingly: "I...shall I come?"
"I'll do it." Yu Nan came over, took the first aid kit from his younger brother's hand, squatted in front of Shan Xiong and started to take bullets for him.
The younger brother was holding a flashlight to illuminate him.
The theater was very quiet, no one spoke, for fear of disturbing Yu Nan.
Shan Xiong clenched his teeth tightly, and even though he was about to faint from the pain, he didn't say a word.
It wasn't until a bloody bullet was taken out that he let out a long sigh of relief.
