Five Natural Disasters: Starting From The Crazy Hoarding Of Hundreds Of Billions Of Supplies

Fang Jing rushed in.

The man with glasses was taken aback. He didn't expect someone to come in from outside, so he quickly turned around and shouted, "Who are you? What are you doing?"

"I'm a rescuer."

Fang Jing shouted sharply: "Stop shooting again, I am a rescuer, if you need to tell me, you can tell me."

"Rescue... Can you give first aid?"

"Yes, I will."

"Then why don't you come here quickly. Come here and save my wife. My wife is going to die, and I'll let all of you be buried with her."

The man with glasses roared hoarsely.

The veins in the neck are throbbing.

Fang Jing hurried over.

When he saw those people lying in a pool of blood in the corner, his eye circles were red, tears were streaming down his face, and the hands that clenched their fists were so hard that their nails dug into the flesh.

She ran into the ice wall and squatted beside the woman.

Liu Zhendong who was standing beside him also secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He took a look at Fang Jing.

I was puzzled.

This woman only wears so little clothes, where did she put the gun?

The man with glasses and those two accomplices didn't look like real gangsters, nor did they look like trained killers.

Maybe it's just overstimulation and madness.

So there is definitely a chance.

He has the ability to bring down a counter-kill.

As long as Fang Jing can control one, it will be saved.

Liu Zhendong pondered silently, staring at the man in glasses and the two companions with guns.

Fang Jing quickly launched first aid measures.

The woman is still breathing.

But very faintly.

Has reached the brink of death.

The main reason is that an arm was broken, too much blood loss, coupled with high temperature, hypoxia and dehydration, strictly speaking, it was hopeless.

But Fang Jing couldn't say that.

She pretended to carry out some first aid measures, and cleaned up the wound on the woman's severed arm.

After more than ten seconds, she turned her head to look at the man with glasses and said quickly, "It's still possible to save, but it needs medicine. Your lover's heart is too weak and needs a booster shot, and a temporary blood transfusion equipment is also needed. She has lost too much blood and has already In shock."

"Medicine? Medicine, where can I get it?"

The man with glasses is quite affectionate.

As soon as I heard that there was still hope, my hands began to tremble.

Fang Jing said quickly: "There is a first-aid kit in the guard room on the first floor of the hotel. Go and get it. There are emergency medicines in it."

The man with glasses immediately turned his head to look at another companion with a pistol: "Huzi, go get the medicine. The first-aid kit in the guard room on the first floor, go quickly."

"Okay, cousin."

Huzi ran out in a hurry.

At this moment, the fierce light in Liu Zhendong's eyes lit up a little more.

I secretly praise it in my heart.

Fang Jing really deserves to be a member of the SWAT team.

A few words easily dismissed a companion.

The opportunity is coming.

But at this moment, the man with glasses suddenly pointed his gun at Liu Zhendong, and said to the other companion, "Erlong, tie this guy up for me."

"Okay. Cousin."

Liu Zhendong's heart sank.

Although this man with glasses doesn't look like a gangster, is he too cautious and smart?

Can you still take care of yourself in this situation?

Seeing Hei Dongdong's gun pointed at him, Liu Zhendong could only be tied up obediently, and at the same time looked at Fang Jing with a helpless look.

Fang Jing was very calm.

Look calm.

It seems that the attention is only on the woman with the broken arm.

Soon, Liu Zhendong was pushed aside by all kinds of people.

The man named Erlong leaned over to the man with glasses and asked in a low voice: "Cousin, why are you keeping him?"

"Keep it, he's strong enough. Go and see if there are any alive among those people, tie them up and bring them here."

"it is good."

Erlong ran to the corner.

There were corpses all over the place.

The smell of blood rushed straight into his nostrils.

Blood flowed everywhere on the ground, making it slippery.

There were still a few survivors in the pile of corpses, and when they saw Erlong approaching, they all screamed in fright.

That's horrible.

Even Erlong himself couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Suppressing his nausea, he tied up the few remaining people who had been frightened and became insane with ropes one by one.

...

at the same time.

Chen Mu has already come down by the elevator.

He heard gunshots.

I also saw the guy with glasses entering the hotel.

fierce enough.

Come in and kill?

I don't know who has such a back.

Chen Mu doesn't care how vicious other people's survival methods are in the last days. Anyway, at this time, it is a jungle society.

Pay attention to the law of the jungle.

You are tough enough to survive.

But, in this building, guns are not allowed.

Although Chen Mu has lived in the apocalypse for five years and has activated supernatural powers, he is not made of iron, even if he is shot in the head, he will lie flat.

Therefore, when he still decided to stay in the hotel and enjoy himself, no one could carry a gun here.

he can.

No one else can.

Even Fang Jing's gun was dropped, let alone the guy with glasses.

Therefore, Chen Mu simply tidied up the room to eliminate potential safety hazards, and then took out a silencer from the space and installed it.

Then went out.

As a result, when he walked to the elevator and pressed the elevator to open, he heard a burst of gunshots below.

Chen Mu was taken aback.

Fuck!

And a submachine gun?

Then it's even more worth taking their guns.

So, Chen Mu took the elevator directly to the first floor.

He was going to touch it from the first floor.

Soon, we arrived at the first floor downstairs.

Chen Mu had just stepped out of the elevator when a person ran past him in front of him.

It was Huzi who came down to look for medicine.

He didn't expect that someone could walk out of the elevator.

So he quickly stopped, turned around and pointed the gun at Chen Mu: "What are you doing? Where did you come down from? You're not in the restaurant?"

"No, I went to find something to eat."

Chen Mu stretched out his hand from his pocket.

Holding a sauced pig's trotter in his hand.

Huzi's eyeballs immediately widened.

The few of them didn't eat at noon today, and they have survived until now.

Already hungry.

So as soon as he saw the sauced pig's trotters, he put down his gun subconsciously and rushed over to reach out: "Give it to me, give it to me quickly."

"Give."

Chen Mu stretched out his hand expressionlessly.

Huzi reached out and took it.

Just as he was grabbing the sauced pig's trotter and taking it back.

Piu!

There was a muffled gunshot.

Huzi was shot in the head.

He stared at Chen Mu dumbfounded, and slowly fell down.

And Chen Mu snatched back his sauced pig's trotter before he fell to the ground, and stuffed it into the space again.

Then he bent down and picked up the gun in Huzi's hand.

Um!

A Type 92 used in active service.

Pull back the magazine and check, there are still bullets in the magazine, which is full of pressure.

Chen Mu put away his pistol, turned around and walked slowly into the fire escape stairs, heading towards the restaurant on the third floor.

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