Natural disaster at the beginning: I rely on the exquisite space to lie down

Xie Shu could see clearly from upstairs that it was still the same wave of people trying to occupy other people's homes, but this time there was no Shi Rui at the front or center of the team to act as a "strategist."

Looking back, Xie Shu found a face that surprised her, Zhou Qinghu.

As soon as Xie Shu thought about it, he understood the logic. Probably after Shi Rui and Wu Jiang's family left, the remaining people had no owner. The only person with a boat at this time was Zhou Qinghu. Whether Zhou Qinghu took the initiative to recruit them or they took the initiative to join Zhou Qinghu, now It is obvious that Zhou Qinghu has become a new leader in the situation, and it is obvious that he is not as moral and easy to control as Shi Rui.

Xie Shu was not reckless. She saw Mo Yangyang and Liang Xiaozhen carrying walkie-talkies and mobile phones in the stairwell. She opened the phone and saw the message, so Xie Shu picked up the walkie-talkie and asked.

"Yangyang, Xiaozhen, how are you? Are you okay?"

"Shu Shu, it should be the same group of people as last time. Zhenzhen and I are working hard to block it, but... this door doesn't seem to be able to withstand such a long collision." Mo Yangyang frowned and said worriedly.

"Shu Shu, don't worry. Take care of yourself first. We still have the solid wood security door at home." Liang Xiaozhen grabbed the intercom and replied.

Both of them agreed to ask Xie Shu to protect themselves, without even mentioning that Xie Shu would come to help.

"Don't worry, go back to the house quickly, I'll be right back." After that, Xie Shu put the walkie-talkie back into his pocket, ignoring the anxious voices of Mo Yangyang and Liang Xiaozhen asking Xie Shu not to come out.

Jie Shu stood in the stairwell, and after thinking quickly, he took out the gun in the space. It was a real gun, not one that Mo Yangyang collected in the shooting gallery.

There were many people downstairs and it was close combat. Even though she had many relatively sharper and more convenient cold weapons, it was still difficult for her to guarantee her own safety. Moreover, once she goes downstairs, she and the "thugs" will have a head-on confrontation. Unlike the last time she fought off Shi Rui's gang, at least there is an iron fence outside to protect her.

But for safety's sake, she quickly put on stab-proof clothing under her outermost coat.

After packing it up, Jie Shu took out the pistol, put the short knife that she had been holding on to easily at her waist, and opened the iron gate.

……

"Give you a chance, go back."

Jie Shu stood on the stairs, looking down at the group of people banging on the door. Among them, there was the last time I witnessed with my own eyes that Xie Shu killed a life with a knife without blinking. Although Xie Shu did not see how the injured person "disappeared" with his own eyes, he could guess how he was disposed of. Under the current circumstances, the only way to dispose of the body was to throw it directly into the water.

Although the people downstairs were a little frightened when they saw Xie Shu, they seemed to have thought that the current "leader" Zhou Qinghu was a more ruthless person than Xie Shu, and they were no longer afraid in an instant.

"Brother Zhou, this woman lives on the upper two floors by herself."

"Yes, she still looks the same as before when she is alone. She is definitely not short of food and drink."

"She's not bad looking either, and she'll definitely be more comfortable serving people."

……

For a while, all the miscellaneous words were "reporting" Xie Shu's situation to Zhou Qinghu. Zhou Qinghu was naturally moved when he heard it. The space on the top two floors, the good-looking servants, the food and supplies, etc.

"**, if you take the initiative to seek refuge with me, I can guarantee you a comfortable life."

Mo Yangyang and Liang Xiaozhen in the stairwell didn't hear Zhou Qinghu's dirty words, and they were very angry for a moment, "How dare you!" After that, they started to move the debris that was originally piled in the stairwell and prepare for it. Come out and have a big fight.

"Stay inside, don't come out!" Jie Shu shouted to the two of them.

After that, he looked at Zhou Qinghu and said, "So, you don't plan to be kind anymore, do you?"

"Sister, stop pretending here. We are not afraid of you even if you have a knife. Believe it or not, we will attack you right here!" After that, the man was ready to go upstairs to grab the top spot.

"Bang! Bang!"

The long training finally started to come in handy on this day. Xie Shu almost didn't hesitate. He raised his pistol and fired two bullets at the man who was about to step forward. The first one went directly into the thigh, and the second one went into the head.

"Bang!" The thief captured the king first, and Xie Shu didn't hesitate to shoot the third bullet at Zhou Qinghu. It didn't hit the head directly, but it hit the chest.

Three rounds of bullets were fired, and the first man was killed on the spot and fell on the stairs. The others did not dare to move for a while, and Zhou Qinghu also fell down because he was shot in the chest.

"Aren't you going to get out?" Jie Shu raised his eyebrows and asked indifferently.

"Gun...how could she have a gun! You...you are breaking the law! I'm going to sue you!"

"Then you have to consider whether you still have the life to report me." After saying that, Jie Shu raised his hand and pointed the gun at the person who spoke, preparing to fire the fourth shot.

The frightened crowd dispersed in a hurry, peeing and pissing, for fear that they would be the next to be shot.

Zhou Qinghu braced himself and tried to climb down. Xie Shu said nothing and walked down. Taking advantage of his weakness to kill him, he took out a short knife and sent him away directly.

Just after standing up, Mo Yangyang and Liang Xiaozhen finally removed the debris piled inside the stair door and opened the door. Due to the long and violent impact, the door separated from the door frame the moment it was opened and fell straight down.

The two of them looked at Xie Shu. Jie Shu was standing next to the corpse of Zhou Qinghu who had just fallen. There was no obvious expression on his face. He was holding a gun in one hand and a short knife in the other hand. The knife was red with blood. The color is still falling drop by drop.

The two simply ignored the two corpses lying on the ground and hurried forward to care about Xie Shu's condition.

"Wow, Shu Shu, you can't do this next time. Do you know that we were both so anxious just now?" Mo Yangyang stepped forward and hugged Xie Shu's arm to complain. She was obviously taller than Xie Shu, but she showed He looks like a little bird.

Liang Xiaozhen rarely looked serious, "Shu Shu, don't go out alone next time. It's too dangerous. Even... you have a gun."

Xie Shu felt relieved when he saw that the two of them didn't behave strangely about killing people and her gun. "It's okay. Please tidy up this place. One of the doors is broken. Don't live here anymore. Come to the 25th floor together. It's safer."

There was no cleaning work, they just threw the body out of the window mercilessly. What was left was that Mo Yangyang and Liang Xiaozhen packed up all their luggage directly to the 25th floor.

Jie Shu didn't go downstairs to help. She pretended to collect some of the things on the 25th floor in advance, and then went upstairs alone on the pretext of cleaning up the 26th floor. Today was her "first drop of blood" when she really faced and took action. After having been mentally prepared for so long, she needed to slow down a bit.