The Guide to the End of the World: Four Sentinels Compete for Favor

Ai Wanxin had never seen Pei Junlin with such an expression before. Her heart skipped a beat and she quickly walked to the bathroom door.

A pungent smell of blood hit her face. Pei Junlin pulled her arm, as if he didn't want her to see.

But the bathroom light was bright, and Ai Wanxin could still see the scene clearly at a glance.

The entire bathroom seemed to have been washed in blood. The dark red blood slowly flowed down from the white porcelain wall and across the smooth mirror surface, like a ferocious beast with its bloody mouth open.

In the bathtub at the inner side was lying a naked corpse, with its head resting on the edge of the bathtub. Its cheeks were hollowed out, revealing two large bloody holes.

His eyes were wide open, bulging as if he was dying. It was actually Zhang Yunshen.

One of his arms had been removed and thrown on the marble floor, with the upper arm having been shaved off to reveal the bones.

There was a stainless steel basin next to it, with yellow-white pieces of meat soaked in blood, some of which had black hair on them.

Ai Wanxin frowned fiercely. She glanced at Liu Niannian who was slumped on the ground. What was she planning to do?

I thought there was at least some affection between them.

However, one can use himself and then let himself be bitten to death by zombies, while the other can cut the flesh of his lover. It can be said that they are alike.

Maybe Ai Wanxin was stunned for too long, Pei Junlin thought she was scared, took her aside, patted her back and comforted her: "Baby, don't be afraid."

Ai Wanxin was not afraid at all, she was just a little surprised.

But it always feels good to be cared for.

She looked back at the situation inside the house.

The man who looked like a black tower collapsed on the ground, and was punched by Yin Yanhan so hard that his mouth was twisted and he passed out.

The man with glasses who had hit someone before was kicked away by Pei Junlin, and he knocked down the TV cabinet and lay on the ground, unable to get up.

The beaten girl hid in the corner and looked at them tremblingly.

Although the girl's hair was messy and her face was bruised, she looked like the one Zhang Yunshen had taken out for dinner.

Ai Wanxin really couldn't imagine how Zhang Yunshen, Liu Niannian and her appeared in this building and how they were caught by that group of people.

There was a mobile phone lying on the ground, and Ai Wanxin bent down to pick it up.

Liu Niannian, who had been sitting there crying, suddenly rushed towards her like a madman, but Ai Wanxin dodged her.

Pei Junlin grabbed the back of Liu Niannian's collar and pinched her cervical vertebrae, and Liu Niannian immediately collapsed to the ground.

Ai Wanxin turned on the screen and found it was a video. In the slightly shaking camera, Liu Niannian had a ferocious and crazy expression, and she slashed her former lover with one knife after another.

She put her phone in her pocket, called Pei Junlin over, and whispered in his ear, "Get them to the door and take them to the corridor."

Pei Junlin agreed, walked over and picked up the man with glasses, just like he was carrying a chicken.

He opened the door and went out, leaving Yin Yanhan and Ai Wanxin looking at each other.

Yin Yanhan followed her gaze and looked at the burly man who was as big as a hill on the ground.

Helplessly bending down, Yin Yanhan grabbed Xiong Datong's collar with both hands and threw him out the door.

The 200-pound body slammed into the opposite wall with a bang, and then fell to the ground, almost hitting Pei Junlin's feet.

Pei Junlin condemned him with his eyes, closed the door, grabbed one with each hand, and disappeared outside.

Ai Wanxin patted Yin Yanhan's arm and said, "Let's go."

As the two were about to leave, Yue Zheng rushed over and tried to hug Yin Yanhan's legs, choking with sobs, "Brother, brother, please save me, please take me away."

There was no way Yin Yanhan could be touched by her, so he walked out of the door without looking back.

Ai Wanxin first went up to the 7th floor and threw her phone at the door of 701, then returned to the corridor.

There were no lights on the corridor, but with the help of the lights from the nearby floors, the tall silhouettes of Yin Yanhan and Pei Junlin could be vaguely seen.

She walked forward, looked at the two bodies, one fat and one thin, at their feet, and pulled out the Cixing, with the tip of the knife hanging above Xiong Datong's heart.

Pei Junlin opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing.

A hand grabbed her wrist from the side. Ai Wanxin raised her head and met Yin Yanhan's eyes.

In the darkness, his calm eyes calmed her boiling brain.

"Cut the grass..." Ai Wan didn't finish her words when she saw Yin Yanhan push open the window of the corridor. The cold night wind wrapped with bean-sized raindrops hit her face.

Yin Yanhan leaned over and lifted Xiong Datong's collar, lifted up the 200-pound strong man, and placed half of his body on the window sill.

Then there was a gentle push, and behind the noisy sound of rain, there was a splash of something heavy falling into the water.

Pei Junlin picked up the man with glasses and threw him out of the window in the same way.

He closed the window, clapped his hands and said, "It's cleaner this way."

Ai Wanxin returned to the house in a daze. She thought they would be reluctant about killing people, but she didn't expect it to be so easy.

But it seems that they should be able to adapt well to the end of the world.

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The next morning, the temporary residents of Room 701, Building B woke up one after another.

There was a large bowl of clear porridge on the dining table.

It’s not quite right to call it porridge, it should be called clear rice soup.

Today, Qiu Fei's family was responsible for cooking. In addition to a bowl of rice soup, they also cut a piece of compressed biscuits into 10 pieces and placed them on a plate.

"Are you okay? Are you giving the rice a bath?" The woman with the child picked up a spoon, stirred the bottom of the basin, and asked directly.

Qiu Fei sneered, "If you want to eat, take out some rice. Just open your mouth and shout, and you'll get food."

"We brought out half a bag of rice, and you're just giving us this to eat?"

The woman's husband couldn't stand it anymore. They still had at least 5 kilograms of rice in that bag. How could it not last for ten days or half a month if the two of them saved on food?

"You know it's only half a bag of rice. You have five mouths to feed. You've lived here for a few days. Have you ever been hungry?"

"Why should they be blamed on us?" The woman stood up angrily and pointed at the curly-haired man and the tall man and argued.

"You two came here together. If it's not your fault, then how can it be mine? Listen to what you say. Is it reasonable?"

"That can't be blamed on us. We don't even know him!"

"No, Sister Cheng, we rent together and we gave you food money. How come we don't have any share of rice?" Curly said unhappily.

"Oh my, so they are roommates. They are not even the owners of our community, so why do they keep asking the state for compensation?"

Qiu Fei rolled his eyes and continued to curse: "If you ask me, the reason why the housing prices in the community can't rise is because of people like you who can't afford to buy a house."

"He has no manners and picks up junk all day long, making the corridor stink. When you open the door, you'll see cockroaches crawling all over the floor. You'd think someone has died inside." Qiu Fei glared at the old man.

The two families had a long-standing grudge over garbage collection, but the old man pretended not to hear and just drank his rice soup.

"What's wrong with renting a house? Have you never rented a house in your life?" the woman said breathlessly.

"You can't even afford a house, and yet you want to have a child." Qiu Fei glanced at the little boy in the woman's arms and said, "Oh, little boy, just think of it as a hard life. Be patient, and life will pass quickly."

The woman's husband was immediately furious. He grabbed Qiu Fei by the collar and said, "Watch your mouth, or I'll beat you to a pulp!"

Curly and the tall guy took advantage of the chaos to scoop the rice grains from the bottom of the basin into a bowl, then hid far away with the bowl in hand, shouting, "Beat him and make him spit shit early in the morning."

"What are you doing? If you want to fight, go outside and don't come in after that." Shi Bin, who had just come out of the bathroom, shouted in a deep voice.

The man let go unwillingly, shoved Qiu Fei hard, and sat back in his seat without saying anything.

Shi Bin looked around. He would rather run five kilometers with a weight in the heavy rain than face this group of people.

"Huang Xiaochi, what are you doing?!"

Huang Xiaochi, who had been hiding on the sofa and whispering to Prince Tang, stood up in response.

The two men waved mysteriously at Shi Bin. Shi Bin frowned and walked over, and saw that they were holding a mobile phone in their hands.

"They are about to fight, and you are just playing with your phones here?" Shi Bin's forehead veins jumped and he cursed angrily.

Huang Xiaochi shook his head, clicked the play button on the video on his phone, and whispered, "Lao Shi, something big has happened."