Ge Wenhua in the room was so frightened that he lost his mind and his body could not stop shaking.
Fang Han pushed open the door with a gun. The moment he saw Ge Wenhua, he suddenly knelt on the ground, then slapped himself and begged for mercy: "Brother Han, I'm sorry, it's my bad mouth, I shouldn't have said nonsense. Please don’t remember the villain’s fault and let me go.”
Fang Han's eyes were cold and emotionless, as if he were looking at a dead person.
Ge Wenhua started kowtowing again, and while kowtowing, he said: "Brother Han, I don't dare anymore. From now on, I will be your little brother, serving you tea and water."
Fang Han still said nothing, raised the shotgun and put it on Ge Wenhua's forehead.
Suddenly, an unpleasant smell came, and Fang Han immediately covered his nose.
He didn't want to stay here any longer, so he looked at Ge Wenhua, who was trembling all over, and warned him: "Don't be so arrogant in the next life."
After that, he pulled the trigger.
boom.
Watermelon bursts.
【Ding! Hatred value +500. 】
Counting these 500 points, Ge Wenhua's hatred towards Fang Han reached 1,000 points.
"As expected, people have the greatest hatred before death." Fang Han thought to himself.
"I have to change my gun next time, the shotgun is too explosive." Looking at the blood stains splattered on his clothes, he shook his head, then turned and walked out of the house.
At this time, Gong Xue, who was still in the bedroom, was trembling with fear and her pupils were dilated. It took a long time after Fang Han left for her to recover.
After killing Ge Wenhua, Fang Han continued downstairs and headed to the security room.
On the way downstairs, he found blood stains everywhere on the steps. It looked like a life-threatening conflict had occurred, which was completely different from the cleanliness on the fifth floor.
It has been many days since the end of the world, and the weather shows no sign of improvement. After the food reserves are exhausted, some people have abandoned order and morality and started hunting.
After Fang Han walked out of Building 5, he continued walking towards the security room without stopping.
He is going to solve today's second target, Xue Ding.
The night before yesterday, after Xue Ding escaped, he had been staying in the security room, never coming out again, and never speaking in the group again.
Stepping on the thick snow, Fang Han couldn't feel the slightest cold and walked steadily.
His super insulated suit is not just clothes, but also a pair of special shoes that make it feel like walking on flat ground whether he steps on ice or snow.
Ten minutes later, he slowly came to the door of the security room.
During the 10 minutes he walked, people stood at many windows of several surrounding buildings, observing him from time to time.
The shotgun blast was so loud that it spread throughout half of the neighborhood in such a cold and silent environment.
People in the community who knew that Fang Han had a gun wanted to curry favor with him at first, but they were a little scared when they saw him disappearing at the slightest disagreement.
Fang Han also noticed the figure by the window, but he ignored it. As long as he was not provoked, he would not kill innocent people indiscriminately.
Moreover, these people can continue to contribute hatred points to him while they are alive, which is not a loss no matter how you look at it.
【Ding! Hatred value +5. 】
【Ding! Hatred value +20. 】
【Ding! Hatred value +10. 】
【Ding! Hatred value +2. 】
【Ding! Hatred value +44. 】
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After Fang Han glanced at the system prompts, he turned his attention to the security room in front of him.
The security room originally had two floors, but the first floor had been buried by the snowstorm.
The doors and windows of the security room were closed, and there was no sound from inside.
He was too lazy to force the door again. After thinking about it, he took out a loudspeaker and shouted inside: "I'll give you two minutes. If I can't see Xue Ding in two minutes, don't blame the lack of bullets." Eyesight."
At this time, there were five people in a room in the security room, and all five people heard what Fang Han said.
One of them is Xue Ding.
After hearing what Fang Han said, Xue Ding immediately stood up and said to several others: "Don't believe Fang Han, he is a devil. Lao Chen and the others all died in his hands."
As soon as he finished speaking, a security guard next to him immediately retorted: "He just wants you to go out. It has nothing to do with us. Don't drag us into trouble."
"He said this because he was afraid that we would resist. As long as we open the door, he will rush in immediately. By then, none of you will be able to escape." Xue Ding said firmly.
Another security guard frowned: "He has a gun, we can't fight him."
Xue Ding's desire to survive was overwhelming. He knew that he had to convince a few people to fight against Fang Han together, otherwise he would only die: "There was gunfire from Building 5 just now. It was probably him. He must have run out of bullets. He just said these words to make us fight among ourselves, and as long as we don't fall for the trick, he will definitely run away."
There was silence in the room for a moment, everyone was thinking.
It's getting closer to two minutes.
At this time, the security guard who had been silent in the corner stood up, glanced at Xue Ding, and then said to the other security guards: "I choose to believe Fang Han and throw Xue Ding out."
After he finished speaking, the other security guards looked at each other and immediately walked towards Xue Ding.
Looking at the people approaching, Xue Ding immediately panicked and said while retreating: "Brothers, don't believe Fang Han, he will not let you go."
The few people didn't stop and quickly walked up to Xue Ding, grabbed his hands and feet respectively, and carried him towards the door.
Xue Ding felt that he was getting closer and closer to death, and he hurriedly shouted to the security guard who had just given the order: "Brother Zheng, tell them to stop, Fang Han is lying to you."
The security guard who was called Brother Zheng was named Li Zheng. After hearing Xue Ding's words, he smiled and shook his head. He had long disliked Xue Ding, and it was only that stupid guy Chen Fan who always listened to Xue Ding.
Outside the house, Fang Han felt that time was almost up. Seeing that the door had not been opened yet, he raised his shotgun and pointed it at the door, preparing to shoot.
At this moment, the door creaked open.
Along with the sound of the door opening, there was also a voice begging for mercy: "Don't shoot, we are sending Xue Ding out."
Fang Han looked over and saw three security guards holding Xue Ding tightly, pulling him outside the house and standing still in front of Fang Han.
After Xue Ding was carried outside, the first thing he saw was the dark muzzle of the gun. He was so frightened that he staggered. He did not fall down because his arms were held up.
Fang Han motioned to the others to let go, and they quickly did so.
Suddenly, Xue Ding became unsteady and fell to his knees.
Fang Han took a step forward and patted Xue Ding's face with his gun.
At this time, Xue Ding recovered from the shock and quickly begged for mercy: "Brother Han, I..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a gunshot.
Fang Han didn't want to listen to his nonsense anymore.
boom!
Blood splattered everywhere.
Several security guards also fell to the ground in fright, looking at Fang Han in horror.
They didn't expect that Fang Han didn't say anything and just shot.
terrible!
They also began to worry whether Fang Han would attack them like Xue Ding said.
At this time, Li Zheng also walked out of the room. Although his face was full of shock, he was still much calmer than the three security guards who had fallen to the ground.
He walked quickly to Fang Han, knelt on the ground with a plop, then lowered his head and clasped his fists: "Brother Han, if you don't dislike him, we are willing to work for you in the future."
After Li Zheng finished speaking, he kept his head lowered and maintained this posture, waiting for Fang Han's decision.
He knew that at this time, no matter what he said, it was all in vain, everything depended on Fang Han's mood.
