Chapter 37 Killing with Rain

There were three people living in the house. The man had just gone out and was covering his mouth tightly. The same was true for his wife. The ten-year-old son seemed to have not realized anything yet and wanted to speak, but was covered by the man.

Whoever speaks will die!

The man was filled with fear and did not notice that his big hands covered his son's mouth and nose completely. He even used extra force. His son began to struggle, but the man just looked at the door in horror. The knocking sound was like a death knell.

Dong Dong Dong...

With a bang, the security door was kicked open by Tang Ze.

Looking at the three people next to the sofa, Tang Ze said lightly: "You know, I hate those who don't open the door when delivering food the most. Do you know that I'm in a hurry?"

After saying that, Tang Ze was stunned and laughed: "Brother, you are good. You even covered your son to death. Awesome." After saying that, he gave a thumbs up. I, Tang Ze, am afraid I can't do such a thing.

The man looked down and saw that his son was no longer breathing.

"Ah." The woman screamed.

The man was motionless like a puppet.

Tang Ze walked slowly, the blade rubbing against the ground, making a slightly harsh sound.

Sitting on a small bench, Tang Ze breathed a sigh of relief: "This is how the world is. You rob me, I rob you, either you kill me or I kill you, but unfortunately, you are weaker than me."

After saying that, he chopped off the man's head with a knife, and blood splattered.

The screams of women resounded throughout the community, and all the women looked extremely pale, without exception.

When Tang Ze walked out, he came to the door of another room again.

"Owner No. 102, your takeaway is here." The words that sounded like a death sentence sounded again.

The sky gradually darkened, and the screams in the community did not stop. Mohan squatted on the ground, wrapped in a quilt to increase his sense of security, and looked at the community group with a pair of eyes.

"Someone is knocking on my door! What should I do! What should I do, someone come to save me!"

"Why is it a delivery man! Why can't you even kill a delivery man!"

"Someone come to save me, I don't want to die, he's knocking on my door, woo woo woo..."

"I told you not to go out and rob people in the community, you will be retaliated, you just don't listen..."

"Ah ah ah! I can't stand it!"

A muffled sound came from outside the house, and a man chose to jump off the building to escape the psychological fear.

However, these owners who sent messages never sent a second message.

Mohan's eyes were desperate, and the phone slipped from his palm to the wooden floor. The wife looked at her husband, he was the boss, and he was so scared at this time.

Dong dong dong.

"Your takeaway is here." The voice at the door made Mohan dazed for a moment. Looking at the half bottle of water at hand, his eyes gradually became firm, as if the bottle of water blew away the fear.

Looking at his wife and daughter, Mohan held the bottle and whispered: "I will die with him, you have to live well."

"Husband..."

"Dad..."

At this time, Mohan seemed to have assumed the responsibility of a husband and a father, and slowly opened the bottle cap.

Yes, this is the rain water he risked his life to collect. If he was splashed a little, he would see the King of Hell. Who dares to do such a dangerous thing?

Although Mohan is the boss, he is always worried when he goes to bed every day, fearing that the younger brothers below will kill him and take over the throne. This bottle of water is a big killer.

Now, it comes in handy.

Standing at the door, listening to Tang Ze's voice outside, Mohan showed a look of fearlessness, threw away the tables and chairs pushed at the door, suddenly opened the door, and threw the water directly to Tang Ze half a meter away, and some water flowed down the bottle, wetting Mohan's hands.

But at this time, Mohan was not afraid, and even laughed wildly, because the devil in front of him had rain on his face.

"Hahahahahahahahaha, you dead delivery man, I finally killed you!"

Tang Ze stood there with a stiff expression. He never expected that someone would splash water on him to death?

Is he crazy?

A piercing pain surged in Mohan's heart, his breathing immediately became rapid, and the whole person slid down the wall, but the devil in front of him did not react at all.

Fear appeared on Mohan's face again: "Why? Why are you okay? Why is this happening!!!"

"You splashed rain water?" Tang Ze was stunned and touched his face subconsciously.

Fear surged on Tang Ze's face at the same time, and he shouted angrily: "Alpaca!"

Tang Ze raised his saber and chopped wildly. The porcelain plates were chopped into pieces, and Mohan's body was like meat paste, emitting a foul smell.

Tang Ze gasped, careless, he was careless!

I didn't expect that someone would use rain water to kill people. I didn't expect this.

No, he has been poisoned?

Why hasn't the poison taken effect yet?

Is it not time yet?

After waiting for a minute, Tang Ze still felt nothing. In his impression, people who were caught in the rain would twitch in pain within five seconds and die in ten seconds.

Could it be that the body was strengthened? Even this virus can be resisted?

Walking to the window, Tang Ze opened the window directly and slowly stretched out his hand.

The cold rain fell into the palm of his hand and gradually formed water droplets. It would be impossible for Tang Ze not to be nervous at this time.

But he was splashed in the face just now and nothing happened.

Time was slowly moving, and the smile on Tang Ze's face became deeper and deeper.

His strengthened body could indeed resist the invasion of the virus.

The low laughter slowly sounded, getting louder and louder, but in the ears of others, it was the devil's greedy laughter.

The three women on the other side sat on the fluffy carpet, not talking much, perhaps they were all thinking about their own things.

Sun Ting looked at the rain outside, and then looked at the gun in her hand.

"Will he come back?" An Bai asked weakly while holding her legs.

"Do you hope he comes back?" Sun Ting asked back.

An Bai paused, because he didn't know how to answer. If he didn't come back, the supplies here would last for a long time, and even the whole community would be empty, very safe.

But on the other hand, he hoped to come back because of the sense of security.

"Yeah."

Sun Ting looked at Ye Qingyi again: "What about you?"

Ye Qingyi nodded, feeling that if she said no, she would be shot in the head by Sun Ting.

Ye Qingyi's guess was right. As long as the answer was wrong, Sun Ting would shoot without hesitation, because this would save one person from eating supplies, and even if Tang Ze came back, there would be facts as evidence.

In fact, Sun Ting didn't know how to answer in her heart. She hoped to come back, but also hoped not to come back.

Maybe the three women had the same idea in their hearts.

Suddenly, the phone rang. The voice of the voice call startled the three girls. After all, they were the only three people in the entire community.

It was Ye Qingyi's phone. It was obvious who it was.

"Zihui." Ye Qingyi held the phone, her face tense.