Time seems to fly by, but in such a huge shopping mall, there are always some new things to keep everyone’s life from being boring. My boss and I spend most of our time on the first floor, because there are all kinds of fitness equipment here.

Although our bodies have become much stronger in the past six months, we cannot stop exercising. We must constantly surpass ourselves and become stronger and stronger! Before the end of the world, many people dream about how they will survive in a world on the verge of extinction.

Survive. When this day actually comes, survival seems not as easy as imagined. Nowadays, human beings are about to become extinct. The population of hundreds of millions that once had a tendency to explode has only been reduced to a handful in just half a year.

A group of people. We don’t know what the disaster situation is in other areas, but based on the current situation, we can also infer that the prospects are not optimistic.

There are people around us waiting for our protection, and our relatives in our hometown are looking forward to our safe return, so we cannot stop no matter what.

Last night, everyone seemed to hear strange noises again. When they got up in the morning, they gathered together to discuss again. This time it was Baldy Zhang Chen who spoke. They were not like Xiao Rui said, they just heard some noises. They were

Witnessed a certain situation with my own eyes.

"Hey, I went to the bathroom last night, and suddenly I saw those Americans dragging Azhi into the room! I came back after taking a dump, and guess what?"

Bald Man described it to everyone mysteriously like Xiao Rui, and everyone leaned closer to listen to him carefully.

"I just heard a babbling sound coming from the Yankee's room, like he was moaning!"

Everyone couldn't believe what Baldy said, but they didn't want to think deeper. Could it be that the three Americans were beating up Azhi?

At this moment, Azhi came over again, and he looked tired again this morning.

"Azhi! The bald man said last night that you were bullied by Americans! Is it true?" Chen Hongyan was extremely excited. She is a woman who loves to fight against injustice. When she heard that foreigners were beating Chinese people, she immediately pulled out a steel knife and asked angrily.

"Ah! No, no! My legs hurt again last night. An American helped me press my legs. I guess it hurt me at that time, so I screamed."

Azhi hurriedly tried his best to calm her emotions and patiently explained. However, this did not seem to be the case. From his expression and eyes, we could definitely see some clues.

The bald man came to his senses, hurriedly signaled to the others, and then said with a smile on his face: "Ah! That was a misunderstanding! It must have been a misunderstanding! We thought you were being bullied! Ah Zhi, let me tell you,

If anything happens, you must talk to us. After all, we are all Chinese, and if you have difficulties, your brothers will support you!"

Azhi was immediately moved by Baldy's words. He nodded vigorously, a sad and bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He wanted to say something, but stopped.

The foreigner came down from upstairs. After eating, he stretched and stood behind Azhi. "Braid" seemed to have seen some clues. He put his hands on Azhi's shoulders and looked at us casually, "What's wrong with you?"

He spoke clearly word for word, and of course, we heard him clearly this time.

"Ah... no! no!..."

We responded quickly with a smile.

There is definitely some secret hidden among these four people, but we can't show our doubts yet because we have to wait for the truth to surface bit by bit.

In the next few nights, there was no such movement. However, the bald Zhang Chen and the others had already taken action. They were secretly spying on every move of the foreigner and Azhi.

Suddenly, Bald Zi and Zhang Chen woke up the other seven people respectively, so together, the nine people quietly approached the foreigner's residence...

Sure enough, Azhi's room was empty, but noises continued to come from the curtains of the three foreigners. We quietly leaned against the curtains and listened carefully.

What came from inside was clearly the foreigner's heavy breathing and Azhi's painful moans. My boss and I looked inside through the gap and saw Azhi lying on the bed with his "braids" behind him...

The situation inside is simply disgusting...

The "braid" was gone and replaced with the "red hair". Azhi was in unbearable pain and wanted to leave. Unexpectedly, the "braid" kicked Azhi into the corner. He clutched his stomach and kept rolling on the ground.

But he didn't dare to speak out because he was afraid that we would hear. For him, this matter was simply extremely humiliating.

We don’t know why Azhi was reduced to such a state, let alone why he was willing to endure such humiliation. He held the waist knife tightly in his hand and trembled angrily.

The boss and I turned around and forced the three girls back to the room. They didn't know what happened, but in the face of our firm attitude, they didn't dare to ask any more questions.

So the six of us men each went back to the room to get weapons, kicked over the iron frame where the Americans hung the curtains, pointed our swords at the three beasts and angrily shouted: "Damn it! You three beasts! How dare you do this?

We bully people right under our noses!”

Six people tore down all the curtains and blocked the three old men inside. We must be so angry about poor Azhi and give these dogs a lesson!

The three Americans were startled by the sudden intrusion of six men, and they quickly pointed their submachine guns at us.

...When I was so impulsive, I actually forgot that the three foreigners had guns in their hands...

The situation instantly became extremely serious. We were completely exposed to the guns of the three foreigners. It seemed that the situation was no longer under control.

Azhi hurriedly got up and ran to the foreigner to plead for mercy, but was slapped away by "Bald". It seemed that they were indeed angered by this group of uninvited guests. "Braid" kicked Azhi hard in the face again, and then

Azhi shrugged at us indifferently. Blood began to drip from the corner of his mouth, and he covered his face and rolled in pain.

"You... are... Chinese... pigs!"

"Braid" suddenly raised his gun and cursed in very non-standard Chinese.

"Damn it!" Zhang Chen couldn't control it at all. The muscles in his cheeks were tense, and the strip of cloth wrapped around the Tang Dao in his hand made a rattling sound.

"Leave me alone! Go back quickly!"

Azhi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stopped everyone, trying his best to prevent the conflict from intensifying, so the six people were pushed out by Azhi.

"Foreigners have guns, you can't beat them! Go back quickly! Leave me alone!" Azhi warned us in a low voice.

Azhi is right. The guns of three foreigners are enough to punch holes in the six of us. If we go head-to-head with them now, we will definitely suffer losses. We can only take a step back for the time being and make plans. There are many of us, and we will always find opportunities to kill those few.

Only foreign devils!

The six people, holding back their anger, slowly retreated. At this time, the sound of beatings came from the room of the three Americans again.

"I'm going to fight them!"

Zhang Chen couldn't hold it in any longer. He raised his knife and tried to rush back, but was stopped by everyone.

"Xiao Zhang! You are going to die like this! Can your knife be faster than their gun?" Bald Man hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him.

"Then are we going to watch the Chinese being bullied by the Americans?!" Zhang Zheng's face suddenly turned red with anger, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and he wanted to cut the three Americans into pieces.

"Zhang Chen! Listen to the bald man! Let's endure it for a while, and now if we fight them hard, we will definitely suffer!" The boss put his hand on Zhang Chen's shoulder and said calmly.

Zhang Chen finally calmed down a little, sat on the sofa on one side, and sighed hard.

Several people originally planned to come up with an idea immediately on how to deal with three foreigners with guns, but they didn't expect that just as they were about to discuss it, they rushed out with guns in hand.

“go back!!!”

Several Americans roared at the top of their lungs and drove us back to our rooms. In the process, they even attacked Chen Hongyan, but Chen Hongyan pushed her away. They laughed and talked a lot to each other, as if they were mocking

What. Now they really regard themselves as the owners of this shopping mall and the group of Chinese people in front of them as their slaves!

"Cao your mother!"
Chapter completed!