Returning to the end of the world before the natural disaster, I emptied the world of supplies

Jiang Yan has a bunch of flash bombs in her space weapons arsenal.

As one of the most famous non-lethal weapons in the world, flash grenades will produce a dazzling light within seconds after being thrown into the target area.

It can cause the target to be attacked to be temporarily blinded, and it will also produce a huge noise of 170-200 decibels, causing the target to temporarily lose hearing.

However, because flash bombs do not produce offensive damage fragments, they are generally used by special police to rescue hostages and the like.

The situation at this moment was somewhat similar, but Jiang Yan obviously couldn't use it.

Ye Qing was right next to him, so it was difficult to explain it. The most important thing was that before using the flash bomb, you also need to protect your mouth, eyes, ears and nose in advance.

Otherwise, you will kill one thousand enemies and suffer eight hundred losses.

Jiang Yan decided to use outsmarts and force to solve the problem.

After all, there were just these little bastards, so there was no need for her to waste extra weapons.

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In the passage, Dao Yinping picked up a thermos cup with a mottled shell from the ground, and took out a small blue pill from his trouser pocket.

He picked one out, raised his head and swallowed it with water.

"These are for you!" He threw the remaining piece of aluminum foil towards Huang Mao.

"Thank you, second brother!" Huang Mao thanked him repeatedly and took it with both hands.

Although he didn't need it, since it was a reward equal to the sword and silver, he didn't dare not accept it.

"Second brother, if you eat it now, I'm afraid it won't work." Seeing this, the beret boy reminded him kindly.

He took this medicine once, and it took half an hour for the medicine to take effect.

"You know nothing! Do you understand what I call super long battery life?!"

Dao Yinping, whose face was full of arrogance, sneered and walked towards the table with a straight belly and a straight figure.

He walked halfway, looked at the woman on the table, paused, and cursed:

"Meow is so boring! I feel downcast all day long, like a piece of dead pork, and I can't even hum or move!"

After Dao Yinping finished cursing, a trace of malice flashed in his eyes, and he ordered Huang Mao:

"Zhang Xiaoguang, please pass me the poker and find something to plug her mouth with!"

Huang Mao nodded and said "Okay", then bent down to pick up a cold fire tongs from the ground and handed it to him. He also dug out a dirty red vest from the pile of debris next to him that was about to be burned.

He strode to the table, reached out and pinched the woman's cheek hard and stuffed the vest into her mouth.

The woman was half-kneeling with her head hanging down.

Except for the vomiting movement caused by the conditioned reflex of the throat due to the stench of clothes and blockage, there was no other unnecessary resistance movement or consciousness.

"Second brother, do you want me to keep that gun for you for a while?" Huang Mao glanced at Dao Yinping's backpack containing the shotgun and swallowed subconsciously.

"No need. On the battlefield, the gun never leaves your hand, don't you understand?" Dao Yinping immediately flicked the knife away with some vigilance.

Huang Mao's eyes shrank, and he said: "I understand, I understand now."

Dao Yinping ignored him, snorted coldly, took the tongs and walked towards the fire.

He bent down and pulled at it, picked up a red-hot coal from it, and said frantically:

"What a meow! If you don't have a candle, just use coals instead!"

The woman on the table didn't know whether it was because of the cold or because she clearly heard the meaning of his words. Her thin and frail body bowed and trembled like a sieve.

When Dao Yinping saw this, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he shook the charcoal in his hand and said, "I just said -"

"stop!"

Before he could say "Ma", he heard a clear woman's voice yelling from the fire door. The four men who were watching tightened their muscles, turned around with a "swipe", and their pupils shrank suddenly: "Jiang Yan!"

Several people panicked and picked up the weapons on the ground.

Dao Yinping was also stunned, and soon after he saw who it was, his face suddenly lit up with joy: "Jiang Yan?"

He had never met Jiang Yan before.

However, after looking at the other person's tall figure and the touching and murderous eyes above the mask, he had already guessed who it was.

In the entire building A of the community, below the 29th floor, the women who could be turned over by Huo Huo and others, except for the one on the table, were all transferred by their assault boats in the past few days.

As for the families on the 30th and 31st floors who were still resisting, no one had the guts to come down alone.

Not to mention women.

A beautiful young woman.

The other party has always been accustomed to wearing a mask, carrying a black bag, and walking alone. These have become standard travel features.

The key point is that Jiang Yan has nothing in her hands at the moment, and she looks thin and frail, which makes the vigilance that just arose in his heart drop by half.

Dao Yinping threw the coals and tongs to the side with a clang, pushed aside the yellow hair in front of him and walked towards Jiang Yan.

"Second brother, she is Jiang Yan on the 32nd floor. Be careful she has a gun!" Huang Mao took a step forward and said.

They were all afraid of Jiang Yan, so they all deliberately stood where they were. No one dared to go too far.

Moreover, she and Scar Man had narrowly escaped from her gun last time, so they naturally adhered to the principle that she would be safe if she didn't mess with him.

Dao Yinping twitched the corners of his lips, looked at Jiang Yan and sneered:

"Has a gun? What's so big about her having a gun?! I also have a gun, or two! Brother Ma is afraid of her, but I'm not afraid of her!

Wait a while and let her have a taste of my gun! "Dao Yinping said with a lustful look on his face, and he couldn't stop the obscene expression on his face.

The young men standing behind him were right to think about it after listening.

After all, things are different now.

They also have guns here, shotguns that are many times more powerful than pistols.

It is said that one shot can kill twenty or thirty ducks!

When it comes to force, a weak woman is no match!

The fear on the faces of several people suddenly disappeared, their eyes swept over Jiang Yan from top to bottom, and the whole room burst into laughter.

In front of Dao Yinping, who was tall and armed with a shotgun, Jiang Yan looked really weak at first glance.

Jiang Yan stood motionless and sneered: "Really? Let's see if you can survive until then?!"

"Oh! You are still a little hot girl, I like it! If you follow my brother in the future, he will definitely love you!" Dao Yinping's eyes were filled with joy, and he was about to reach out to hold Jiang Yan's hand.

She had only reached halfway when she saw Jiang Yan, who had been motionless, move her legs back "suddenly" and stretched her hand towards her back.

At the same time, a dark figure that was half a head taller than him rushed out from behind half of the fire door at lightning speed.

Dao Yinping frowned and secretly thought something was wrong. His legs slipped and he stepped back, reaching out to get the shotgun in his backpack.

Ye Qing had already raised his foot and kicked Dao Yinping's private parts hard.

He was tall, had long legs, and was angry. He kicked hard and fast.

"Crack!"

Dao Yinping smashed the egg in one second!