Stocking up for the end of the world: Erha took me and my best friend to become well-off

On the third floor, Wang Jun was drinking while watching his men whip the woman's body.

The woman was naked and wailing, but Wang Jun became more and more happy as he watched.

The more pain others suffer, the more he enjoys it.

"Brother Jun, drink!" A woman dressed in a coquettish manner poured wine and put it towards Wang Jun's mouth.

Wang Jun pinched her waist and asked with a smile, "Does it look good?"

The woman's eyelids twitched, but she didn't dare to say it didn't look good, so she smiled wildly, "It looks better than the movie."

Wang Jun laughed loudly, "If I have a chance to make a movie in the future, I will let you be the protagonist. It will definitely be better than this one."

The woman's expression changed, she suppressed the fear in her heart and smiled along with her, "Thank you so much to Brother Jun. Brother Jun will definitely become a great director in the future!"

Wang Jun laughed with satisfaction.

The two people standing next to Wang Jun looked expressionless, like two loyal dogs.

The two men who were beating the woman were also tired and stopped to rest by the window.

One of them accidentally glanced outside and exclaimed, "Brother Jun, what's going on? Those slaves have run away!"

"What?" Wang Jun pushed the woman away, walked to the window and lifted a corner of the curtain, his face changed drastically, "Is it a note?"

"What to do now?" Several people panicked.

"You two stay!" Wang Jun said to the two people around him, "The others are following me!"

"Brother Jun, what about me?" The woman panicked. Although she was caught up the mountain, she followed Wang Jun and was equivalent to one of them.

Wang Jun raised his gun, and the woman's eyes widened and she fell down in disbelief.

Yang Qing checked every dormitory to make sure nothing was missing, and continued to the third floor.

When I walked to the door, there was loud music coming from inside. Could it be that the people inside were dancing?

Yang Qing took the key and opened the door.

As soon as a crack was opened, a knife struck him. Yang Qing dodged back and shot into the crack of the door.

There was no sound of anyone being shot. The sound was too loud to hear clearly.

Yang Qing kicked the door open. The room was dark with only a few neon lights flashing.

Suddenly someone struck with a knife.

Yang Qing conjured a long knife out of thin air in his hand. With a "clang" sound, sparks flew everywhere. He shot the opponent with his other hand and the opponent fell to the ground.

Another person discovered that Yang Qing had a gun and quickly picked up the knife on the ground. The two knives struck Yang Qing as fast as lightning. As long as she was beaten until she was unable to fight back, he could take the gun from her hand.

Yang Qing dodged into the space, and the man jumped into the air. He was stunned and looked in front of him suspiciously.

How is it possible, how can people disappear out of thin air?

He turned around to look for it, and Yang Qing appeared on the spot. With a "pop", the man fell to the ground.

nineteen!

The man in the basement held the handle of the wheelchair with both hands, sweating nervously.

There were no lights on on the third floor, so she couldn't see what was going on inside and was extremely worried.

Suddenly there was a "pop", the lights came on, and the woman reappeared in sight.

Is she okay? Fortunately, she is fine!

Yang Qing turned on the light, and the scene he saw was horrific.

A woman was hung on an iron frame by her hands and feet, her head hanging down, there was not a single piece of flesh on her body, and blood was still dripping from her body.

Yang Qing's eyes flashed coldly as he put the person down from the iron shelf.

The woman opened her eyes and saw Yang Qing, her dim eyes lit up, "Comrade, are you finally here?"

The man in the basement clenched his fists and trembled all over.

"I'll take you out!" Yang Qing suppressed his voice.

"No, no need, I can't do it anymore!" The woman smiled sadly, "Tell Teacher Zhang that I didn't give in, I didn't admit defeat to them, and I didn't reveal a word about the laboratory to them..."

"I did not live up to her expectations..." Tears rolled down the man in the wheelchair, biting his lip and crying bitterly.

"Stop talking..." Yang Qing couldn't bear to listen, "I'll take you away!"

The woman shook her head, "No, please kill me. Please kill me. I'm in too much pain. Please..."

The woman used her last strength to grab Yang Qing's clothes and looked at her pleadingly, "Please, let me have some fun!"

Yang Qing's eyes were a little red, and she nodded silently. She covered the woman's eyes with one hand and put the gun against her heart with the other.

"puff!"

For the first time, Yang Qing felt that the sound was so harsh and uncomfortable.

The woman's body twitched and finally calmed down.

Yang Qing let go of her hand, with a relieved smile on the woman's face.

Yang Qing picked up a piece of white gauze covering the sofa from the side and covered the woman's side.

Looking at the other side, there is a woman in a white coat who has run out of breath.

These two should be the two female colleagues that the person mentioned just now, right? Unfortunately, no one was rescued.

Yang Qing tightened her grip on the gun and went out.

That Wang Jun must have known that someone was coming, so he sent two men to ambush here.

I didn't meet anyone when I came up just now, so I went up to the fourth floor?

And seeing that the woman in red clothes on the ground was shot to death, Wang Jun had a gun in his hand, so he had to be careful.

Yang Qing came to the fourth floor. A door was installed in the corridor of the fourth floor and the door was locked.

Yang Qing took out a rifle from his bag, pointed it at the lock, and shot it.

Kick open the door and walk in.

There is another door inside. It is an iron door and should not be penetrated.

Yang Qing kicked the door, but it was locked and something seemed to be stuck inside.

Walking to the side, there is not even a window, and the walls seem to be made of steel plates.

Does that person have to hide on the fourth floor for the rest of his life?

Are there so many supplies inside?

He shouldn't be that stupid, right?

Yang Qing quickly returned to the third floor, opened the window and looked out, and saw a rope hanging from the fourth floor. A man had fallen to the ground. He looked up and stretched out his hands, "Brother Jun, hurry up, jump down, I will Catch yours!”

Yang Qing raised his gun and aimed, "Pfft", the twentieth one.

Wang Jun, who was halfway up the climb, was shocked and furious when he saw that Yang Qing was actually a woman.

"Lao Wu, kill her for me!"

The person above immediately left the window and must have come down from the fourth floor.

Yang Qing sneered and pointed at Wang Jun.

"Don't, don't shoot!" Only then did Wang Jun realize how big a mistake he had made. If he had hid on the fourth floor and never came out, he might have been fine, but this time he ran away and he was exposed.

He thought that the people coming would definitely focus on the door. The door was so strong that by the time they opened it, he had already escaped.

He always believed that he was so smart that it was impossible for others to understand his brain circuitry.

"I have a lot of supplies, I'll give them all to you!" Wang Jun said as he quickly slid down.

Yang Qing sneered and pointed at Wang Jun's hands, you are worth three peanuts!

"what!"

Wang Jun screamed, and his guns fell down with both hands, and his legs broke.

"I'm going to kill you!" Wang Jun shouted crazily, raising his gun and hitting Yang Qing.

Yang Qing dodged, and the bullet hit the window frame and caused a burst of sparks.

With a "bang", the door on the third floor was kicked open, and a man who looked like an iron tower rushed over.