When Tan Jia Shuo and Weng Yali came outside the movie theater where Lu Xinyi and others were locked up, they heard a loud and noisy sound coming from the movie hall.
"Fuck! Another bomb! Why do you have so many bombs?!"
"Hahaha, there's nothing I can do about it! Hurry up, stick your head out and get beaten!"
"Come again, I won't accept it! I must win this game!"
"Why come again? If you lose, it's up to you to let someone else do it. Go, go, go, watch from the sidelines!"
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Tan Jia Shuo felt her forehead throbbing.
Who are these people?
Do they still have any consciousness of being prisoners?
Or is it that he was too kind to them and did not tie them up so that they felt no sense of crisis?
"Jia Shuo." Weng Yali turned to look at Tan Jia Shuo, thought for a while and said, "Do you want to go in and take a look?"
"No." Tan Jia Shuo turned around and left, "It's up to them."
Anyway, as long as he doesn't let this group of people out, they won't even think about coming out.
Weng Yali glanced at the closed door of the cinema behind her, pursed her lips, and followed Tan Jiasuo without saying anything else.
Tan Jia Shuo originally thought that this group of people would stop fighting when they got tired.
But who would have thought that this group of people would never stop.
When they got tired of fighting, they started singing!
It's dark now, and it's already very dark in the theater. Their lighting equipment is limited, and they save energy every day.
Therefore, in a darkened movie theater with a locked door, singing sounds like howling ghosts and wolves were heard.
"Let us be companions in the world of mortals and live a carefree life, and ride horses galloping forward to share the prosperity of the world!"
"Good luck to you, good luck to you, good luck to us..."
"You have to love even if you die, it won't be happy if it's not vivid and vivid..."
"Looking at the clanging iron hooves, traveling thousands of miles across mountains and rivers... I really want to live another five hundred years!"
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Not to mention that the singing was unpleasant, the voices of these people were too loud!
If this was not on the fourth floor, they would have wiped out all the zombies nearby. The sound of this group of people would definitely attract all the zombies around!
"Boss, this group of people is too noisy!"
"That's right, they don't take us seriously!"
"Boss, I think we need to give them a little warning to let them know how powerful we are!"
Tan Jia Shuo looked at the angry and dissatisfied people, pinched his eyebrows irritably, and said in a deep voice: "I'll go take a look."
Clang——
The closed door of the theater opened, and the colorful lights inside almost dazzled Tan Jiashuo's eyes.
Tan Jia Shuo: "..."
Everyone: "..."
"Hey, someone is here." Hua Dai held a sparkling fluorescent stick in her hand and said with a smile, "Come and sing together."
Others also echoed: "Yes, come on, let's sing together!"
Tan Jia Shuo felt a pain in her head. Her sharp eyes swept over everyone, and finally landed on Shan Xiong who was sitting on the ground against the wall with a pale and weak face.
He subconsciously glanced at Shan Xiong's injured left leg and found that the leg had been bandaged and wrapped with gauze, but there was blood on the gauze and it looked a bit tragic.
After just glancing at her lightly, he calmly looked away and fixed his gaze on Hua Dai.
"What? Are you singing so loudly to attract zombies?"
"Will it attract zombies?" Hua Dai asked pretending to be confused, "Our voices shouldn't be able to travel that far, right?"
Tan Jia Shuo glanced at her speechlessly and said coldly: "Do you think your voices are very quiet?"
When he said this, his tone was full of complaints and his brows were furrowed.
This group of people is so arrogant and arrogant!
Which prisoner is as arrogant as them?
"Oh, am I bothering you?" Hua Dai smiled, "I'm really sorry about that. The main reason is that we are locked up here and it's so boring. We have to find something to do."
Then, she asked tentatively: "When are you going to let us out?"
"Want to go out?" Tan Jia Shuo sneered, "No way! Just stay here and be honest!"
"Hey." Hua Dai took a step forward and said anxiously, "You captured us and didn't deal with us, but just locked us up here to destroy ourselves. What do you mean? Even if you want to rob us, you can Also give me a nice word!"
Tan Jiashuo smiled when he heard this, took a few steps forward, and said, "Okay, then hand over all the supplies in your hands!"
"That's not possible." Hua Dai refused without thinking, "This is our material, how can we give it to you?"
Tan Jia Shuo: "..."
Don't you want him to give you a pleasant word?
"Jia Shuo." Weng Yali walked up to him, glanced at everyone present with cold eyes, and said softly, "Since they are unwilling to cooperate, let's kill them all."
The light tone seemed to be talking about trivial matters like "Have you eaten today?" rather than deciding the life or death of a dozen people.
For a moment, Hua Dai and Lu Xinyi couldn't help but look at Weng Yali.
This woman is quite beautiful, with gentle facial features and a pair of eyes that are full of water. She has an appearance and temperament that can make people feel pity for her.
But the words she spoke were completely different from her gentle and gentle temperament.
Weng Yali didn't think there was anything wrong with her words, and continued: "There must be space power users among them. As long as we kill them, the materials in the space will naturally explode, and they will still belong to us."
Tan Jia Shuo nodded in agreement: "You are right."
"Then kill them quickly." Weng Yali said, pointing her slender fingers directly at Hua Dai, "Let's start with her."
Facing her calm and cold gaze, Hua Dai subconsciously lowered her expression and was ready to take action at any time.
"Tan Jia Shuo."
Shan Xiong suddenly made a sound, stood up against the wall, and dragged his injured leg forward two steps with difficulty.
"If you want to kill them, kill me first." He said resolutely, "I am the one who is sorry for you. The person you hate is me. If you want to kill, you should kill me first."
Facing Shan Xiong's firm and determined gaze, Tan Jia Shuo couldn't help but clench her hands, and there was anger in her eyes.
Could it be that the relationship they shared through thick and thin for more than ten years was not as good as the relationship these people had with him for more than half a year?
He was willing to sacrifice his life for these people, so why did he abandon him and run for his life alone in the first place?
Could it be that in his eyes, his friend of more than ten years was not as important as these people?
With anger welling up in her heart, Tan Jia Shuo pointed the gun at Shan Xiong's heart without thinking.
Weng Yali watched quietly from the side, with unnoticeable excitement in her eyes.
This person is Tan Jia Shuo's inner demon. Only when this person dies can Tan Jia Shuo completely let go of the past and truly become her possessions.
The excitement in her eyes became more and more obvious, and her hands clenched unconsciously due to excitement.
shot!
Shoot!
Kill this man!
