There were three people living in the house. The man had just gone out and was covering his mouth tightly. His wife did the same. The ten-year-old son seemed to be unaware of anything and wanted to speak, but the man covered his mouth directly.

Whoever speaks out will die!

Fear had filled the man's heart, and he didn't notice that his big hands were covering his son's mouth and nose, and he even used extra force. His son began to struggle, but the man just looked at the door in horror. The knock on the door was like a death knell.

dong dong dong...

With a bang, the security door was kicked open by Tang Ze.

Looking at the three people beside the sofa, Tang Ze said calmly: "You know, I hate those takeaways that don't open the door the most. Do you know that I'm in a hurry?"

After saying that, Tang Ze was stunned and laughed: "Brother, you are so capable. You even suffocated your son to death. That's awesome." After saying that, he gave a thumbs up. I, Tang Ze, am afraid I would not do such a thing.

The man looked down and saw that his son was no longer breathing.

"Ah." The woman screamed.

The man stood still like a puppet.

Tang Ze walked slowly, and the blade rubbed against the ground, making a slightly harsh sound.

Sitting on a small stool, Tang Ze breathed a sigh of relief: "This is how the world is. You rob me, I rob you. Either you kill me or I kill you. Unfortunately, you are weaker than me."

After saying that, he chopped off the man's head with his knife, and blood splattered everywhere.

The screams of women echoed throughout the entire community, and all the women's faces were extremely pale, without exception.

When Tang Ze walked out, he came to the door of another room again.

"Owner of No. 102, your takeaway is here." The words that sounded like a death sentence rang out again.

The sky gradually darkened, and the screams in the community did not stop. Mohan squatted on the ground, wrapped in a quilt to increase his sense of security, and looked at the community group.

"Someone's knocking on my door! What should I do? What should I do? Someone come and save me!"

"Why is it a delivery man? Why can't you even kill a delivery man?!"

"Someone come save me, I don't want to die, he is knocking on my door, wuwuwu..."

"I told you not to go out and rob the community, or you would be retaliated against, but you didn't listen..."

"Ahhh! I can't take it anymore!"

A muffled sound was heard outside the house, and a man chose to jump off the building to escape his psychological fear.

However, the owners who sent the message never sent a second one.

Mohan's eyes were filled with despair, and his cell phone slipped from his hand onto the wooden floor. His wife looked at her husband, he was the eldest brother, and yet he was so scared at this moment.

dong dong dong.

"Your takeaway is here." The voice at the door made Mohan dazed for a moment. Looking at the half bottle of water beside him, his eyes gradually became firm, as if the bottle of water had blown away his fear.

Looking at his wife and daughter, Mohan held the bottle and whispered, "I will die with him. You must live well."

"husband…"

"dad…"

Mohan seemed to have assumed the responsibilities of a husband and a father at this time and slowly opened the bottle cap.

That’s right, this is the rain water he risked his life to catch. If you get splashed by it, you will meet the King of Hell. Who would dare to do such a dangerous thing?

Even though Mohan is the boss, he sleeps in fear every day, fearing that his subordinates will kill him and take his position. This bottle of water is a powerful weapon.

Now, it comes in handy.

Standing at the door and listening to Tangze's voice outside, Mohan showed a fearless attitude. He threw away the tables and chairs pushed at the door, suddenly opened the door, and threw the water directly at Tangze who was half a meter away. Some water flowed down the bottle and wet Mohan's hands.

But at this time Mohan was not afraid, he even laughed wildly, because the devil in front of him had rain on his face.

“Hahahahahahahahahahaha, you damn delivery man, I finally killed you!”

Tang Ze stood there with a somewhat stiff expression. He never expected that someone would actually want to kill him by throwing water on him?

Is he crazy?

A piercing pain surged in Mohan's heart, his breathing immediately became rapid, and he slid down the wall, but the devil in front of him did not react at all.

Fear appeared on Mohan's face again: "Why? Why are you okay? Why is this happening!!!"

"You splashed rain water?" Tang Ze was stunned and touched his face subconsciously.

A sense of fear surged onto Tang Ze's face at the same time, and he shouted angrily: "Fuck you!"

Tang Ze raised his saber and chopped wildly, the porcelain plates were chopped into pieces, and Mohan's body was like meat paste, emitting a foul smell.

Tang Ze gasped heavily, careless, he was careless!

I didn't expect that someone would use rain to kill people. I never expected this.

No, he's been poisoned?

Why haven't I been poisoned yet?

Isn't it time yet?

After waiting for a minute, Tang Ze still felt nothing. In his impression, people who were caught in the rain would twitch in pain within five seconds and die in ten seconds.

Could it be that he strengthened his body so that he could resist even this kind of virus?

Walking to the window, Tang Ze opened it directly and slowly stretched out his hand.

The cold rain fell into the palm of his hand and gradually formed water droplets. It was impossible for Tang Ze not to be nervous at this moment.

But I'm fine even though I got splashed in the face just now.

Time slowly moved forward, and the smile on Tang Ze's face grew deeper and deeper.

My strengthened body can indeed resist the invasion of the virus.

The low laughter slowly sounded, growing louder and louder, but to others, it was the devil's greedy laughter.

The three women on the other side sat on the furry carpet, not saying much, perhaps they were all thinking about their own things.

Sun Ting looked at the rain outside, then looked at the gun in her hand.

"Will he come back?" An Bai asked weakly, hugging her legs.

"Do you want him to come back?" Sun Ting asked back.

An Bai paused, because he didn't know how to answer. If he didn't come back, the supplies here would last for a long time, and the entire community would even be empty, so it was very safe.

But on the other hand, I hope to come back because of the sense of security.

"Ah."

Sun Ting looked at Ye Qingyi again: "What about you?"

Ye Qingyi nodded, feeling that if she said no, Sun Ting would shoot her in the head.

Ye Qingyi's guess was correct. As long as the answer was wrong, Sun Ting would shoot without hesitation, because this would mean one less person having to eat supplies, and even if Tang Ze came back, there would be facts as evidence.

In fact, Sun Ting didn’t know how to answer the question. She wanted to come back, but also wanted not to come back.

Perhaps the three women had the same idea in their minds.

Suddenly, the cell phone rang. The voice of the call startled the three girls. After all, they were the only three people left in the entire community.

It’s Ye Qingyi’s phone. You can tell who it belongs to without having to think.

"Zihui." Ye Qingyi held the phone, her face tense.

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