strictlysupreme Chapter 5 Crisis Renewed
Chapter 5 Crisis Renewed
That touch...
Anjiu bent over and leaned against the cold window, opened his mouth and took deep breaths, trying hard to suppress the nausea and retching.
At this moment, she suddenly remembered the man who had chased her to the gate of the community.
Will the access control system automatically unlock after a power outage?
As soon as this thought came to her mind, she quickly wiped off the white mist on the glass and stuck it against it to look at the community passage.
After just a few minutes, the water became deeper. For some reason, the bodies did not flow to the lower underground parking lot, but instead came here and kept hitting the windows of the residents on the first floor.
Anjiu was suddenly filled with uneasiness.
The community has two gates, north and south. The north gate is the main gate and has stricter management. If you need an access card to enter and exit the south gate, the north gate must also register the visitor's information. Regardless of whether he is familiar with the community or not, he is more likely to be at the south gate.
If the door opens after the power goes out, where will he go after he comes in?
There are twelve buildings in Junhua Community, and she lives in the building in the middle and back. Even if he was watching her leave, he couldn't see which building she lived in.
An Jiu's gaze lingered on the upside-down corpse downstairs for a long time, with doubts in his mind.
1. Why didn't the bodies flow to the underground garage, which is closer and lower, but ended up here? 2. From the moment they stepped into the bookstore and saw him, Anjiu felt that he was being watched.
Carefully recalling the look in their eyes at that time, it seemed that they were fixed on a certain part of her face for a long time.
An Jiu was thinking while groping on her head until she felt something strange between her fingers. She took it off and saw that it was the clip that Miao Yan gave her.
At that time, she used it to clip her hair.
With the help of the light that occasionally came on outside, Anjiu discovered that it was just an ordinary black clip, old-fashioned in style and nothing special. If it were not like this, he would never have accepted it and still wore it on his head.
An Jiu vaguely felt that it was related to it, but she really couldn't figure out the trick, so she had to put it in her pocket first. She walked out of the room, ready to lock the door, and reminded the two not to go out tonight.
In the living room, the food on the sofa has been cleared away, replaced by rows of bulging backpacks.
But Anjiu didn't remember that she had moved a lot of luggage.
In the dark shadow at the edge of the coffee table, there was a suppressed sound of wolfish chewing.
Miao Yan was studying the box in his arms. When he saw her coming out, he said coldly, "Tell me, what kind of medicine are these."
The tone was commanding, completely devoid of the usual sweetness and respect, and even filled with the arrogance and disdain of a superior.
At this moment, Anjiu actually felt a sense of relief.
It seemed that she had always subconsciously believed that this was Miao Yan's true face, but she chose to expose herself at this time and no longer hide it, which made Anjiu feel that things would get worse.
Fear and anxiety about the unknown made Anjiu more vigilant.
"Don't go out tonight. After tomorrow morning, the property management staff will come to repair the circuit." An Jiu pretended that he noticed nothing and walked past her very naturally.
Miao Yan's sneer was heard in the darkness.
"Tomorrow? How can a dead person have a tomorrow?"
Anjiu's heart was pounding. He ignored her words and quickened his pace.
"It's too late, he's already here." Miao Yan's light voice came.
An Jiu looked at the dark, wide-open door and felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave.
"Mrs. Yan, it's all my fault that I couldn't kill her."
A vague 'familiar' voice came from outside the door, and a bloated man walked out of the darkness, looking at Anjiu with a gloomy look.
Really, it’s him!
Anjiu felt desperate and close to death again.
With every step the man took, there was a splashing sound of water in his shoes, and in his right hand, he was holding a rubber stick from the guard room.
He closed the door, the lock bolt popped out crisply, and then locked it.
Anjiu's tense nerves also tensed up, as if an electric current was passing through her limbs and bones, making her head buzz.
calm down!
"Do you know?"
She heard her own dry voice.
"No." Miao Yan answered briefly and stuffed the medicine box into her backpack. Then she swept her hand and all the things on the sofa disappeared.
Anjiu suspected that he had seen it wrong.
Miao Yan showed a comfortable smile, "To be precise, he is not worthy of me knowing his name."
The man agreed with her words and took another step forward, following the sound of water.
An Jiu stepped back immediately. In this situation that was clearly disadvantageous to her, she tried her best to force herself not to panic and keep a clear head.
Although she knew that she had no chance of winning in a one-on-three situation with an adult male on the other side.
"Where are the little jiu?" Anjiu said, "What is your purpose? For money? I can give you all my savings."
Miao Yan looked at her with interest, like a cat that catches a mouse and plays with it before eating it.
"What is money? Can you eat it?"
"I love the look on your face right now. You're racking your brains to think of a way to escape, while you're also keeping an eye on these barbarians."
Miao Yan made a sound of pity for her, but his expression clearly said: I'm looking forward to it!
This pervert!
Anjiu stiffly licked her lips which had become dry due to excessive tension. The approaching "splashing" sound of water almost drove her crazy.
The man's movements paused ever so slightly.
An Jiu noticed it keenly and immediately asked Miao Yan: "Why do you call him a barbarian?"
After saying this, she stared at the man's facial expression, and naturally did not miss the hatred that flashed across his eyes.
There is hatred between them!
Anjiu carefully chose his words and said: "You——"
"Kill her." Miao Yan had a half-smile on his face.
The man rushed over, raised the stick high, aimed at Anjiu's head and smashed it down hard.
A sharp wind blew. Anjiu suppressed his fear and twisted his body to avoid the attack. With no way to escape, he ran into the kitchen and took the kitchen knife from the shelf.
The man chased in, blocked Anjiu, and swung the stick in his hand again.
In such a cramped space, it was almost impossible to escape unscathed, and the disparity in strength between men and women meant she couldn't escape many times! She had to find an opportunity to kill him!
Anjiu gritted his teeth and tried his best to avoid the stick.
There was a loud noise.
The kitchen countertop was cracked and the man's bloated arms trembled a few times, and he was unable to pick up the rubber stick immediately.
The opportunity is coming!
Anjiu grabbed the knife handle and slashed at his neck with all his might.
The man reacted quickly, raising his arm and letting the tip of the knife cut across his scalp, leaving a long bloody streak.
Seeing that the attack missed, Anjiu made a quick decision and turned around and ran away.
Miao Yan was sitting on something in the living room, his body falling backwards, the ropes that his hands were holding were extremely tight. When he saw An Jiu coming out safe and sound, his face changed drastically and he cursed:
"You're useless! You can't even do such a small thing!"