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

This unfortunate child...

The photo is crowded with people. On the left is the second floor filled with bags and packages, and on the right is the first floor, with people looking resentful.

Just looking at the photos is disturbing enough.

After barely calming everyone down, Shi Bin was still concerned about the situation in Room 401.

He thought for a moment and called Curly over: "Did you bring the food with you?"

Curly laughed and said, "I eat with chopsticks and a bowl, comrade policeman."

"Don't be ridiculous. Can the security door be opened?" Shi Bin asked in a low voice.

"That all depends on whether the police officer will let me through." Curly said with a smug look on his face, raising his eyebrows.

Shi Bin frowned and walked downstairs with Curly Hair.

Huang Xiaochi, Prince Tang and the tall guy followed behind.

The tall man poked his head in and asked, "Where are we going? What door do you want Da Mao to open?"

"I'm not exaggerating, there is no lock on the market that Da Mao can't open."

Prince Tang looked at him in admiration: "Is it so amazing? Can you open the bank safe? What about the vault door?"

Huang Xiaochi gave everyone a slap: "Police! Are here!"

As they were talking, everyone went down to the 4th floor.

Curly had already seen the bloodstains on half of the wall in the corridor. He stopped and said, "Comrade police, if you want me to do something illegal or criminal, I will do it without hesitation. As for the risk of going through fire and water, please ask someone else for help."

"Stop talking nonsense and open the door." Shi Bin frowned and sniffed. Such a strong smell of blood was not a good sign.

Curly had no choice but to take out his lock-picking tools, bend down, and tinker with the anti-theft door lock of Room 401.

Prince Tang leaned over, holding up his phone which had only 5% battery left, and took a 10-second video of Ai Wanxin.

"Sister, the power is really going to be out this time. I don't know when it will go out."

"I'll keep some and take a picture of the kidnapper for you later."

"Have you seen the dismembered body? Have you seen it?"

Ai Wanxin looked at the messages that kept popping up on her phone and speechlessly set it to Do Not Disturb.

She looked up at the surveillance camera on TV.

With a "click" sound, a gap appeared in the door of 401.

Curly stood up, raised his chin and made a "please" gesture.

Then he reached out to push the door, but found that it was blocked by something and could not be opened.

Ai Wanxin stood up, staring at the dark red blood behind the door of 401.

Curly looked down and saw a pale, skinny hand resting on his shoe.

"Ah - fuck!" He kicked the dead man's hand away, turned around and tried to run, but bumped into Shi Bin's stomach and was bounced back.

He pushed open the door of Room 401, and his big slippers got stuck on the slippery and sticky entrance floor.

Curly's heel caught on something and he fell backwards uncontrollably.

Shi Bin wanted to reach out and pull it but it was too late.

Ai Wanxin looked through the heads of the four people at the door and saw the entrance soaked in thick blood.

Whose blood is this...

When they left, the door was clean.

The only people left in the room were the unconscious Liu Niannian and the girl.

So something happened in the house again later?

The four people in the surveillance video quickly dispersed.

The tall guy and Prince Tang rushed to the corridor to vomit.

Huang Xiaochi and Shi Bin pulled up Curly, who was covered in blood.

Then the two men carried out a female corpse blocking the door.

Ai Wan was startled and stood up to zoom in on the surveillance video.

She carefully identified the body and found that the female corpse was Zhang Yunshen's other girlfriend.

Ai Wanxin really didn't expect that something could happen when she and Liu Niannian were the only ones left in the room.

Shi Bin and Huang Xiaochi drew their batons, exchanged glances, and walked into the door of 401 one after the other.

The bloodstains behind the door spread all the way to the living room, and the room was a complete mess.

The broken fish tank on the ground, the broken TV cabinet and the TV upside down on the ground all indicate that a fierce fight had taken place here.

The entire living room could be seen at a glance, and when the two turned their heads, they saw the bathroom that appeared in the video.

Watching it in a video and watching it in reality are two completely different concepts.

The stench of rotting corpses, the pungent smell of blood, and the impact of all the colors of red, yellow, and white.

Even Shi Bin couldn't help feeling sour and almost vomited.

The two men did not deal with the body parts first, but searched the entire house, but did not find anyone.

"Lao Shi, there's no one in the room." Huang Xiaochi covered his mouth and nose and said in a muffled voice.

"Is the female victim the person in the video?" Shi Bin's brain was working at high speed. What on earth happened in this room?

"I didn't look closely." Huang Xiaochi said honestly.

Shi Bin did not blame him. The environment here was too chaotic, so he decided to go back and talk.

The two men carried the female corpse back into the house.

There is no way to deal with the body now, so it can only be stored where it is temporarily.

After the rain stops, we will have to find a technical detective to investigate the scene.

But if the body is left like this, it will definitely rot, and the smell will be very unpleasant. I have to tell 402 first.

The two closed the door of 401, and Huang Xiaochi knocked on the door of 402.

No one responded from inside the door, and Shi Bin knew that if there was anyone in Room 402, they probably saw everything.

Most people don't dare to open the door.

Originally, we needed to collect 402's statement, but we can't take care of that now.

Shi Bin stepped forward and said, "Hello, we are from the local police station and we are currently living upstairs in Room 701."

"Someone informed us yesterday that a murder had occurred at 401, so we came down to check it out."

"You don't have to open the door. I just want to say that there's nothing we can do with the body now, so put it back the way it was."

"It will start to rot soon. There will be some smell and liquid. Just seal your door and it shouldn't be a problem."

The family from Room 402 blocked the door, covering their mouths tightly and not daring to make a sound.

What is this? What is this?!

After Shi Bin finished speaking, he took the four people back to Room 701 without any delay.

Ai Wanxin watched them come out empty-handed in front of the surveillance camera and asked curiously, "Where's Liu Niannian?"

The large painting in the master bedroom of Room 401 was pushed open from the inside, and the trembling Liu Niannian crawled out of the large safe on the wall.

"I can't die...I don't want to die..."

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Following the power outage, tap water and natural gas were also cut off one after another.

Everyone could only use various tools to collect rainwater to survive, and the mood of panic became more and more serious day by day.

Shi Bin and Huang Xiaochi selected several strong young people to take on the role of security guards.

They patrol between Building A and Building B every day and try their best to solve the difficulties encountered by residents.

There was no income in the food rations, only expenditure. The boxes of compressed biscuits and rice and flour that Ai Wanxin gave them were soon finished.

But none of them knew when the flood would end or when rescue would arrive.

In addition, there were too many people living in the house, and everyone was filled with fear and anger.

Especially Qiu Fei.

He was the first one to get the compressed biscuits and also the first one to move into 701.

Every late night, when he was so hungry that his stomach was burning, he hated Shi Bin more.

He thought more than once, if he hadn't opened the door when the three of them went out, or if the three of them had been killed by the criminals...

It was obvious that the rain wasn't going to stop, so we had to find a way to get some more food.

The only furniture in the room had long been dismantled and piled in the corner as firewood.

The living room and the floor of the rooms were full of people, some snoring, some grinding their teeth, some talking in their sleep. It was busier than a vegetable market in the middle of the night.

Qiu Fei was worried and tossed and turned and didn't sleep well. The next morning, he pulled Prince Tang into a corner.