Chapter 7 Sorry, You Are Arrested

It's better to hit up directly after working for a long time.What else does he have to worry about when Tang An'an is a walking murder weapon?
"You didn't ask." Tang An'an smiled, "Don't you want to be polite? I don't object to that."

"It seems that I underestimated your strength." He sighed.

"It doesn't matter, there will be plenty of time to understand later."

After she finished speaking, she called out to the girl who was arguing with the others, "That sister, goodbye."

Tang An'an smiled cutely and sweetly, but it made the girls hate it.

This dead or injured child, just wait for me.

Watching them go up, the others all looked indifferent, only the girl showed resentment in her eyes.

If you want to get supplies from those people, it depends on whether you have the life.

Half of the second floor has been cleared and partitioned to prevent zombies from raiding.

There was a lot of movement downstairs. They were temporarily staying near the stairs, and now they knew that someone was coming up.

"Hey, here's a newcomer." The man with a toothpick in his mouth sat on the beer box and sneered.

Except for a few groups of people who were sent to death during the land grab on the first day, no one dared to come up after that.

"Boss, do we want it?" The man made a neck-cutting gesture to the person not far away.

"You can't handle both of them, so don't bother me."

"Yes Yes!"

The man picked up a pistol and leaned sideways against the security door.

"Listen to what's going on below. That person has a lot of background. We'd better be careful."

"Tch, what are you afraid of, no matter how powerful it is, it can be as fast as my bullet? A joke."

"Haha, what Brother Hu said is true."

Yan Jili carried Tang Anan up the stairs, and saw two sturdy men leaning against the door, seemingly waiting for them to come up.

The two men looked at each other, and immediately became more casual, and said mockingly: "Tsk, there are really two courtiers here."

Tang An'an in his arms turned his little head, looked left and right, and asked curiously: "Huh? Where are the two courtiers?"

As he spoke, he looked up at the top of the wall and said in a soft voice, "Isn't it embedded in the cement board?"

Then he asked Yan Jili on a whim, "Will it fall and hit us?"

Yan Jili calmly straightened her little head, raised his long and strong arms, pointed his fingertips at the two men on the steps, and said in an indifferent tone, "What about that."

Tang Anan followed his pointing direction, showing a look of sudden realization, nodded his head, "So it's not in the cement board, the needle doesn't poke."

His eyes fell on the guns in the hands of the two men. Tang Anan blinked, his clear eyes moving, as if he was thinking of something, "There really are guns."

She looked up at Yan Jili: "Brother, what are you going to do?"

"Of course." Yan Jili's thin lips curled slightly, "grab the gun."

"That's right." She clasped her hands together and said happily, "It's time to start working."

When the man at the door saw the person coming up, he fixed his eyes and laughed mockingly: "Why is there a milk doll?"

"An'an is a big kid, not a baby!" Tang An'an walked up to them with small steps and said displeasedly.

"Hahaha, the little milk boy said he was an older child." The man felt amused.

"Hey, this kid looks pretty pretty."

Another man noticed that the little girl was cute, so he picked her up and put her in front of his eyes.

"Yo, she looks pretty, she is a beauty."

As he spoke, he yelled at the man standing still under the stairs: "You are her brother, you dare not come up?"

After finishing speaking, there was another burst of ridicule.

Yan Jili stood on the middle floor of the stairs on the first and second floors, and smiled: "I'll go up later, for fear that the bullets won't see."

What he said was strange, leaving the two of them confused.

"Brother Hu, what does he mean?" The man rubbed his head and asked in doubt.

The man carrying Tang An'an didn't respond, as if he didn't hear what he said.

The man waved his hand in front of him, shouting repeatedly: "Brother Hu? Brother Hu, what are you doing?"

At this time, the girl turned her face to look at him motionless, and suddenly smiled: "He can't answer you."

"What, what?!" The man was shocked, startled by the girl in front of him, and took two steps back in a panic.

Her face is still normal, but for some reason the aura emanating from her body is very strange.

"Put me down." Tang Anan smiled while hugging the doll.

The man called Brother Hu put her down obediently, his eyes were so hollow, he seemed like a puppet being manipulated.

Tang An'an waved to Yan Jili, "Brother, come up and hug me."

Under the suspicious gaze of the man, Yan Jili stepped forward to embrace Tang An'an in two or three steps.

"Then, point the gun at your companion." She said with a smile, her eyes were innocent and lively.

Brother Hu raised his hand, aiming the gun at the man who kept backing away.

"Brother Hu, what's wrong with you, I'm Cheng Zi, don't shoot!" He roared, "Who are you? What happened to Brother Hu!"

The movement outside alarmed the people inside, the leading man with his eyes closed and resting his mind recruited a subordinate, and said softly, "Go outside and see what's going on."

The men nodded, picked up a gun and walked out again.

"What's going on?" The person arrived before the sound came.

"Second brother." The man was overjoyed, and turned his head to run towards the man who was walking towards this side.

Suddenly, a childish voice sounded from behind, "Buy one get two free, five-star praise for you."

The next second, the man's eyes dimmed and fell into darkness.

'Second Brother' felt bad, so he ran to the door quickly. Seeing this, his body froze.

Two guns were facing him, and the gunman was an acquaintance, a brother he had been with day and night.

"Unfortunately, you have been arrested."

(End of this chapter)

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