Urban: Start the Girls’ Dormitory to Catch Ghosts

Chapter 291: There are still many good people like me in this world

"Shut up for me!"

Su Hao roared irritably.

The nine people seemed to have not heard what he said, and they kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, and by the way, they sold miserably.

"Brother, please, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, please let me go."

"Big brother, I just got married. My wife is only 22 years old. She is very beautiful and has a good figure. If I die, what will I do? Please... ah!"

Before the youth could finish speaking, his head was slapped with a slap, and the corpse fell to the ground diagonally.

The other eight fell silent for a moment.

"Mother Gan Lin, show off your mother to me, who will die if you don't die?" Su Qing said cursingly.

Then he said: "Tell me about your situation, is there a shelter, where is it? Don't worry, I'm just going to borrow some supplies."

"I... I'll take you there, brother, I'll take you there." A middle-aged man couldn't wait to raise his hand.

The other seven looked at him angrily.

I don't know if I hate him for betrayal, or if I hate him for betraying him one step faster than myself (◔◡◔).

Su Qing nodded with satisfaction: "The person who knows current affairs is Junjie, you are very good, get in the car with me."

"Yes, yes, eldest brother, let me drive." The middle-aged man looked flattering and ingratiating, cautiously.

Su Qing sat in the back seat fluently.

The black off-road vehicle roared away, leaving only the six people standing in a daze.

The killer didn't kill them?

"He really is a good man."

A young man said something with emotion.

The other five nodded in agreement.

Zhang Wei's soul said a little anxiously: "Brother Su, didn't you say to see my sister first?"

"Don't worry, nothing will happen to her for a while. What's more, didn't you say that you didn't have any supplies at home when you went out? I just happened to borrow some from a kind-hearted person on the way to go back." Su Qing's tone was calm.

The middle-aged man who was driving looked at Su Qing who was talking to himself through the rearview mirror, already sweating profusely.

Does this guy have a split personality?

No wonder it was so brutal.

Shouldn't he kill himself in a blink of an eye?

For a time, his heart was up and down.

No zombies were encountered along the way. Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of an office building.

"Brother, the shelter is in the underground garage of this office building," said the middle-aged man.

Whether it is a residential area or a public place, the underground garage is equipped with a very heavy iron door.

As long as it is closed, it can be used as an air-raid shelter.

Therefore, it is also a good choice to use the underground garage as a shelter.

Su Qing raised her chin: "Lead the way."

"Brother, please come here." The middle-aged man humbly walked in front to lead the way for Su Qing.

Like the traitor who led the way for the imperial army.

The two came to the big iron gate, and the middle-aged man took out the walkie-talkie: "Open the door, I'm Zhou Jian."

"Why did you come back so soon?" An unclear voice came from the walkie-talkie.

Zhou Jian lied: "There is an unexpected gain."

Actually this is not a lie.

Because Su Qing is indeed a windfall.

"immediately."

Soon, the big iron gate slowly opened.

The person who opened the door looked at Zhou Jian suspiciously: "Why are you the only one back? Also, who is he?"

While he was questioning, Su Qing walked in with his hands behind his back.

Looking at the interior of the shelter, more than 100 people were squatting in groups of three or five.

Like a refugee camp.

"Where's your president?" Su Qing asked.

A strong man frowned: "Who are you! Our president is the one you want to meet? Once you enter the shelter, you can correct your identity. Whether you were a young master or a master before, you have to listen to us now!"

A chaos turned these former scumbags into superior men and tasted power.

At this time, it was time to flutter. Of course, Su Qing's inattentive attitude made them unhappy.

"I'm your father." Su Qing replied casually.

The strong man was furious, and he directly stretched out his hand and pulled out the gun from his waist: "Fuck mud horse, let's talk about it..."

Suddenly, he was like a drake stuck in his throat, unable to say what happened next.

Because he only felt a pain in his hand, and then the gun appeared in Su Qing's hand, the muzzle of the gun was facing his own forehead, and the cold sweat fell instantly.

"What are you doing! Put the gun down!"

"You're going to be stabbed by yourself while riding a horse!"

"Fuck you, let you put down your gun!"

Seven or eight men rushed over in an instant with various weapons and scolded Su Qing.

"You kind of shoot, you dare to kill me, let's see if you can walk alive today..."

The strong man resisted the fear in his heart with a sneer on his face, defiantly provoking Su Qing.

"Kang Kang Kang..."

Gunshots rang out in succession.

Su Qing kept pulling the trigger with an expressionless face.

The strong man's voice stopped abruptly, and his head had been shattered in half, which was extremely miserable.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, Su Qing said that he would shoot.

"Silly beep." Su Qing spat.

"What's the matter! Where to shoot!"

A bald man in boxer pants ran out in a panic, and there was a woman with a disheveled dress beside him. Before his gun was finished, he heard shooting outside, and his gun went dumb at the time.

"Shoot him!"

A young man shouted, and the two men with guns in their hands pulled the trigger at Su Qing without hesitation.

"Kang Kang Kang Kang..."

The gunshots sounded, but the bullets hit Su Qing without any response, and they all bounced off.

"This...how is this possible!"

Everyone was dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

How could anyone be invulnerable?

The appearance of zombies on horses is also about science.

Why can't you talk about science! ! !

"Cumshot? It's my turn to shoot."

Su Qing smiled slightly and raised the muzzle.

"Don't!" The few people who surrounded him looked terrified and ran away in a hurry.

With a smile on her face, Su Qing unhurriedly pulled the trigger one by one and shot a little brother one by one.

In the blink of an eye, the six corpses were straight.

Everyone in the shelter had been frightened by him for a long time, for fear that he would kill himself.

"Who is the president?" Su Qing asked gently.

Everyone looked at the bald head in boxers, and all reached out to him.

The bald head said with a pale face: "Brother... No, eldest brother, you will be our leader from now on, the women here are all yours, and the supplies are also yours, please don't kill me, please don't kill me!"

"Don't be afraid, I haven't killed anyone for a long time." Seeing this, Su Qing comforted her in a gentle tone.

The bald head looked at a few corpses on the ground that were not yet cool, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said with a dry smile: "It's good not to kill people, it's a good habit, you have to keep it."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, I'm just here to borrow some supplies." Su Qing said impatiently.

Bald head: "..."

Are you sure you are here to borrow supplies?

Didn't you come to **** supplies?

Su Qing raised her brows: "Aren't you going to borrow it?"

"Borrow! Must borrow! The doomsday is coming, human beings are a family and must help each other. As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a better tomorrow, hurry up, hurry up and bring everything over for Big Brother to choose! "The bald head said righteously.

Su Qing chose something that could be eaten, and politely thanked: "Thank you, sure enough, there are still many good people like me in this world."

Bald head: "..."

He said how the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, so it was you who gave me no rain [silent].

There are many good people like you.

Originally, I thought I was bad enough, but now, I want to join you!

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