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Bandit!This is a fucking robber! !

Zhong Qi just came back from the dungeon, and he is still in a state of high concentration at the moment.He could feel that his eyesight and hearing had improved a lot, and he could clearly hear the tiny sounds in the bedroom.

The entrance door was vandalized from the outside, and the doorknob was no longer usable.The house was turned into a mess, there was not much food and water left, and there were some instant noodle residues on the ground. It seemed that the intruder had a full meal at his house, and now he went to the bedroom to search for things.

He took out a pottery fruit knife from under the coffee table, Zhong Qi held it in his hand, and quietly walked towards the bedroom.

A middle-aged man with a slightly bloated figure was digging through his cloakroom recklessly, with a huge backpack by his side, which was full of loot from Zhong Qi's house.

Even the backpack belongs to Zhong Qi.

The middle-aged man was completely unaware of the danger approaching behind him, he was still immersed in the joy of the bumper harvest, he took the walkie-talkie and shouted happily: "Brother, guess what I found again, this house is really fat, house!" There are also tents and some props for survival in the wild!"

"We're on the seventh floor now, and this place is too fat, you fucking clean it up quickly, we'll move up later!"

"Okay bastard!"

Zhong Qi leaned against the door and listened quietly.

A general understanding of how chaotic the real world has become.

This group of people blatantly went from house to house to search for supplies, and no one shy away from it. I am afraid that the security measures of this building have been completely abolished.Zhong Qi is not as busy as the Virgin Mary to care about other people's accidents, but thinks about how to get out of the predicament.

He didn't know how long he stayed in the dungeon. The building was powered off, the door locks were broken, and the intruders were unscrupulous. This home has lost its defense ability, and it is dangerous to stay here.

Zhong Qi's mind moved quickly, and when the middle-aged man turned around, he had already thought of a countermeasure.

The middle-aged man was startled by Zhong Qi standing quietly behind him, with a grim expression on his face: "Who the hell are you!" He said and took out a crossbow from the ground.

crossbow?This is a good thing.

Zhong Qi's eyes lit up, and he threw a knife with his backhand. There was a dull sound, and before the middle-aged man could react, the crossbow in his hand was blown away by a white knife!

Then a figure flashed by, Zhong Qi almost stepped in front of him in one step, stretched his palms to cover the man's forehead, pressed back hard, and the man flew into the air!

The dull and short voice was fleeting, and before he could even call for help, his head was buried in the closet.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, and the speed was so fast that Zhong Qi was stunned.

I rely on!You won't die, will you? !

He squatted down and sniffed, and then he was relieved a little, then looked at his palms and was speechless.

I didn't expect the force to be so strong, confiscated the strength, and almost killed someone.

It was not the time to relax his vigilance yet, Zhong Qi changed into a black and white sportswear as quickly as possible, picked up the backpack and rummaged through it for a while, and stuffed a few pieces of clothes he often wore into it.

He took all the mobile phone, power bank, walkie-talkie, and crossbow, took out the climbing equipment, walked to the window, and looked down.

The length of the rope can reach the fifth floor at most, and if you go down, you can only play free fall.

Fortunately, he had just prepared an escape strategy.

Zhong Qi cleared his throat, and turned on the walkie-talkie with the accent of a middle-aged man: "Help!! Help!"

The old man panicked and shouted: "Who the hell is calling for help? Old Wu? Zhou Zi? Mountain? What happened?!"

"Brother, I'm Zhou Zi, not me."

"I'm Azhao, and the mountains are with me."

The voices of other people reporting the news came from the walkie-talkie one after another. Zhong Qi roughly counted, there must be eight or nine people.

Good guy, gang robbery.

Zhong Qi yelled into the walkie-talkie again: "Come on! It's on the twelfth floor!!"

"Damn it, what's going on with you, Old Wu? Old Wu? Everyone else follows me to the twelfth floor!"

"Received! Brute!"

The plan came true, Zhong Qi grabbed the climbing rope and jumped out of the floor-to-ceiling window before anyone came up.

Mountaineering and slack rope, the speed of descending is extremely fast, which is far less time-saving and labor-saving than running down the stairs.

Zhong Qi descended rapidly close to the outside of the building, and stopped at about the fifth floor. He took out a climbing pick and smashed the floor-to-ceiling glass of a certain user, and jumped in without any effort.

This family has also been patronized, the door is open, there is no one in the house, the food and portable water have been searched, and the valuables have not been seen in the slightest. Li's family photo has already been covered with a thin layer of dust.

Zhong Qi approached the door quietly, making sure that there was no sound outside, and then slowly approached the corridor.

The robbers were hurrying towards the twelfth floor according to his plan, Zhong Qi didn't hesitate, and quickly ran down the corridor in the opposite direction.

On the twelfth floor, a short, dark-skinned man known as the bum found Old Wu passed out in the closet in the bedroom, his already dark face had a new layer of charcoal.

The few brothers who followed were all gathered outside, and Brother Biao looked around the room.

The twelfth floor is very windy, and the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows are occasionally lifted by the wind, and then quickly fall down after a while. The fence behind the window seems to be tied with something, extending downward.

Shan Di picked up a length of rope: "Is this a climbing rope?"

The expression on Brother Biao's face changed: "Damn it! I've been fooled!" At the same time, the brother who was squatting in the car downstairs contacted them through the walkie-talkie: "Brother Biao, a kid came out of the building."

Brother Pi said: "Did you find you?"

"not yet."

"He messed with Old Wu, you hold him back, let's go down now."

"Okay." The brother guarding the car snorted, "He's gone, Ma De, I'll go down and have a look."

Brother Biao didn't delay at all, he left a person to take care of Old Wu, and led the other brothers to run down, but the two buddies in the car kept silent after saying this, and Brother Biao immediately gave birth to an ominous feeling. premonition.

When they rushed downstairs, panting, the premonition came true.

One of the cars they loaded with loot had disappeared, and the two brothers guarding the car lay on the ground wondering whether they were dead or alive. The old man rushed over to check if the brother was still alive. Fortunately, the carjacker was not that crazy.

"Made!" Brother Biao cursed, "I stripped everything clean!"

Whether it was equipment or supplies, the crossbows and walkie-talkies on the guard brothers were all stripped away.The brunette's dark face turned green angrily: "Chasing, fucking, chasing!"

"But bastard... the keys to the other cars are all gone!"

"And our bag! The bag is gone!"

The deflated brother was furious!I hurried to the car to see, damn it, the keys and the things they searched and packed in the car were all gone!

Bandit!This is a fucking robber! !

The author says:

Waiting for a long time, babies, the daily update begins!

In the future, try to update at 12 noon every day;

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