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

"Clatter, crash, crash!"

Under the strong explosion shock wave, the glass windows on the side of the 101 Sky Hotel near the explosion fireball were all shattered.

Downstairs, Ye Qing and the others, who had just entered a guest room on the 23rd floor under the cover of night, suddenly felt a chill on the back of their heads and necks.

The cold wind blew up the blackout curtains and white gauze curtains beside the floor-to-ceiling windows, whistling, and ice-cold raindrops plopped in.

Looking at the dazzling daylight that suddenly appeared amidst the loud noise outside the window, the three of them looked at each other warily.

In the corridor outside the room, rapid footsteps could be heard.

Judging from the sound, there are quite a few people guarding outside.

"This -" Zhao Pengfei was stunned for a second, "Did the two helicopters that took off just now explode in the air?"

Sun Jingtao shook his head, frowning and said, "No, it's a shock wave generated by a large amount of explosives gathered together. However, why these explosives exploded in mid-air is unknown."

While he was talking, scattered flames fell from the sky and crackled into the water.

"Snapped!"

A burned broken arm with tattoos and a paste smell came through the window and landed in front of Ye Qing's feet.

Ye Qing's eyebrows sank, "Brother Tao, something must have happened to Jiang Yan! I have to go up and find her!"

He turned around and walked quickly towards the door, but was grabbed by Sun Jingtao, "Xiaoye, wait a moment!"

"What?" Ye Qing frowned and expressed confusion.

"We are on the 23rd floor now, and Jiang Yan is on the 30th floor. Even if we want to go up, we have to fight all the way up. If you rush out like this, you will become a sieve." Sun Jingtao shook his head and advised him.

Zhao Pengfei also said, "Yes, Xiaoye, don't worry yet."

Hearing this, Ye Qing clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and said with a glance, "Then fight all the way up!"

"This floor is the entrance to their lair. There are a lot of people deployed there. I'll take a look first."

Sun Jingtao said, walking quickly to the door, his ears pressed tightly against the door.

Ye Qing and Zhao Pengfei, holding weapons in their hands, followed lightly.

Sun Jingtao frowned and listened for a while, then stood up and said:

"Listening to the footsteps, they should have gone upstairs. I opened the door first and checked to make sure there was no problem. When his fingers counted to three, Ye Qing opened the door. Be sure to pay attention to the corners to avoid leaving hidden guards. .”

"Okay." Ye Qing and Zhao Pengfei nodded in unison.

Sun Jingtao took a deep breath and quietly opened the door little by little.

It was dark outside the door.

Fortunately, he had the night vision glasses given to him by Jiang Yan, so he could see the scene outside clearly.

Sun Jingtao quickly finished observing the scene outside.

This building is cylindrical.

It seems that the elevator and walking stairs are located in the middle of the cylinder.

The outer circle is the rooms.

The corridor was unusually quiet at this moment, and you could hear a pin drop.

Sun Jingtao slowly raised his hand, "One, two, three——"

Ye Qing opened the door, and Sun Jingtao was the first to rush out with a shotgun.

Zhao Pengfei was second and Ye Qing was third.

"Who!" A voice came out from the corner.

Sure enough, there was a secret guard, a bald guy wearing a big earring and holding a submachine gun in his hand.

The other party hid behind a large ceramic vase ornament near the elevator.

"Pfft--" Ye Qing, who was wearing night vision goggles, had already aimed his gun and shot out, then strode towards the place where the sound came from.

He had already installed the silencer on the pistol, so the sound was not loud.

"Ouch——" But the other party's roar of pain was loud. Fortunately, just halfway through the shouting, Ye Qing had already rushed forward and controlled his body and mouth.

His shot was not accurate and he hit the opponent's shoulder.

At this moment, there was warm red liquid flowing out of the shot site.

Sun Jingtao and Zhao Pengfei looked at him warily before and after, then quickly followed him, pointing their guns at his head, "Where are the others?"

It was unrealistic to drag the other party into the room for interrogation, so Sun Jingtao could only lower his voice.

"Come on, go upstairs." The submachine gun on the opponent's body has been moved away by Ye Qing.

Looking at the walkie-talkie still flashing on his chest, Sun Jingtao threatened: "Contact me and see which floor they are on. If you dare to reveal even half a word, I will shoot you!"

"Brother, we can't contact you. Our signal is damaged and we can only communicate with each other on a single level." The other party winced and said in fear.

His mouth was tightly covered by Ye Qing, so he only relaxed a little when he was talking.

Seeing that he didn't look like he was lying, Sun Jingtao changed the subject and said, "Tell me! Which floor is your control center on? And where are the places where women and children are detained?"

"No, I don't know." The latter's eyes flickered, and then he shook his head hard.

"Brother Zhao, cover his mouth." After Ye Qing finished speaking, he took out a sharp dagger from his body.

"Yes." As soon as Zhao Pengfei covered the man's mouth, Ye Qing's dagger had already been inserted into the bald head along the spot where he was shot.

As the wound expanded, the area around the bleeding cloth became obviously more moist.

The bald head trembled all over, and big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead in a second.

"When you've decided to answer us, just nod. Otherwise, I don't mind helping you dig out the bullet casings." Ye Qing's words were spoken slowly and deeply.

Full of oppression.

The other party looked at the dagger in his hand and looked panicked.

Before Ye Qing's knife tip started to spin, he had already nodded frantically, "Boss and the others are on the 30th floor, and the imprisoned person is on the 24th floor in the suspended swimming pool."

"Everyone is locked up there?!"

"That's right." The bald man's face was full of pain and despair. He gritted his teeth and continued: "There are still some on the 31st floor, on the mezzanine. However, those have been screened."

"Screening, what do you mean?"

"I, I don't know, I'm just a little guy"

"How many people were imprisoned?"

"Maybe, a few hundred people."

"So many, where did they come from?"

"There are several high-rise communities, and there is also an aviation community with many flight attendants and stewardesses."

"." Hearing this, Sun Jingtao and Ye Qing frowned slightly and looked at each other.

Several people pressed for some more details, and then Ye Qing helped him end it with a knife.

"Brother Zhao, can you simply shoot?" Ye Qing stood up with the newly captured submachine gun and glanced at Zhao Pengfei.

"No. Xiaoye, you can keep it and give it to me. It's a waste of bullets. I'd better use this." Zhao Pengfei shook the fire ax in his hand and said.

"Okay." Ye Qing looked at Sun Jingtao.

The latter waved his hand: "Go upstairs."

The three of them hunched over and quickly turned into the walking stairwell next to the elevator.

There are also fire doors here.

After carefully pushing it open, there was no one in the spiral corridor.

But when a few people looked up, they were shocked.