The man was knocked back by the suitcase and fell down with his suitcase staggeringly. Du Yiyi also rushed out and bumped into the door at the entrance of the stairs, but the door was locked from inside.

He hurriedly unscrewed, and at this time, the two men who were staggering to the end had already struggled to get up and pounced on Cheng Jiayi's suitcase.

Du Yiyi knocked open the door twice, and footsteps also came from the stairs, with all the ups and downs. Du Yiyi hesitated and turned around and saw Cheng Jiayi kicking a man in the stomach.

Du Yiyi didn't know how heavy Cheng Jiayi was, but the man immediately knelt down with his stomach covering his stomach. Another man had already grabbed the suitcase. Cheng Jiayi took out the fruit knife with his backhand and stabbed the man on the arm.

With a whistle, Cheng Jiayi grabbed her suitcase, rushed to the stairs, and ran directly upstairs.

She regretted it now, so she should just press the elevator on the sixth floor. In the entrance of this building, who doesn’t know that she is from the sixth floor?

But I don’t have time to regret it. The sound of footsteps upstairs and downstairs are all filled with footsteps, and the voice-controlled lights illuminate the stairs.

Cheng Jiayi held the heavy suitcase in one hand and seemed to be nothing. The fruit knife she was holding in the other hand was shining brightly by the light. A man running downstairs suddenly stood at the entrance of the stairs, looking at Cheng Jiayi and the fruit knife in her hand in fear.

"Get out!" Cheng Jiayi roared angrily and kept rushing upwards.

The man subconsciously avoided it and let Cheng Jiayi go, but then his eyes fell on Du Yiyi.

Cheng Jiayi stopped suddenly and kicked the man with one kick. The man fell downstairs with a whistle, waved his hands and grabbed the pocket in Du Yiyi's hand.

Du Yiyi was taken to tilt, Cheng Jiayi threw down his suitcase and grabbed Du Yiyi's arm, and raised the fruit knife again.

With a scream, the rolling person bumped into the man who caught up from downstairs, and bought a little time for Cheng Jiayi and Du Yiyi.

Cheng Jiayi turned around and grabbed the suitcase and ran upwards, feeling something as if he was about to struggle out of his body.

She wants to be bloodthirsty, to be violent, and to destroy everyone who blocks her.

She even longed to meet the person who was intercepting again, and she longed to stab the fruit knife in her hand into the man's heart.

There was really an interceptor on the upper floor, just above the sixth floor, but when he saw Cheng Jiayi, he suddenly stood up in fear.

Cheng Jiayi looked at the man fiercely without hiding his murderous intent in his heart.

The man slowly retreated, step by step. Cheng Jiayi kicked open the door at the stairs and saw the number of the elevator moving up from the corner of his eyes.

The small corridor is empty.

Du Yiyi rushed in and took out the key from under the floor mat.

Cheng Jiayi stopped at the door, holding up the shiny fruit knife with blood. Then he slowly took a step back and locked the door at the entrance of the stairs.

The two almost fell into the room.

The closed iron door temporarily isolated the danger. Du Yiyi took a breath, changed into slippers, and walked in.

"When did you get so good at fighting?" Du Yiyi asked after a while.

"Today." Cheng Jiayi changed his shoes, opened a suitcase, and took out all the frozen items.

"In the hospital?" Du Yiyi turned his head and looked at Cheng Jiayi.

"No, it was when I came back from the supermarket." Cheng Jiayi didn't even look at Du Yiyi, and then said, "When I came back, the man in the room opposite dragged me in and I killed him."

Du Yiyi looked at Cheng Jiayi and seemed to not understand what she said.

Cheng Jiayi stopped and turned his head, "As soon as I entered the door, I smelled the blood. After killing the man, he found the hostess' body in the bathtub of his bathroom. There was a big hole in his neck and his body was pale."

Du Yiyi supported his head with his hands.

After a while, he said in a depressed mood: "Will you do that? Will you eat me?"

Cheng Jiayi stood up with frozen meat, put it in the kitchen sink, washed his hands, washed away the blood from the fruit knife, returned to the dining table to sit down, took out tissues, and slowly wiped his hands drying, and said, "What do you think?"

Du Yiyi put down his hand and leaned on the sofa, "If someone was eaten sooner or later, I would rather be eaten by you."

Cheng Jiayi yelled, "Do you know, the smell of blood I smell is sweet. It was already sweet yesterday."

Du Yi turned his head and looked at Cheng Jiayi in the darkness.

"Do you know how much self-control I can use to suppress this impulse?" Cheng Jiayi's hand had dried, but she was still wiping it. "I'm afraid that I'll have a second time after taking it once, and I'll have a second sip."

"You have mutated." Du Yiyi used the affirmative sentence.

"Yes, you would have known the day before yesterday."

"Where is me? I will mutate too." Du Yiyi stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.

Cheng Jiayi did not answer. After a while, he said: "There is sugar water on the coffee table. You drink some and go to bed."

"Where are you?" Du Yiyi asked.

"I'll make something to eat."

Watching Du Yiyi walk into the room, Cheng Jiayi put his arm on the table and his forehead with his hands.

She really wanted to go out, she really wanted to kill the men on the stairs, she really wanted to.

She thought of Li Li and Xiao Zhao in the hospital, the black boots exposed on the clinic, Du Yiyi's mother, and Dr. Zhao.

How could this happen? How could a person become like this?

People in the doomsday have to wait several times. Why?

She would rather be a zombie besides people, so that she could not hesitate. But people who eat people have reason, and the armed police and doctors have become rational people who eat people.

Who else can she trust even when face to face in the future? Apart from Du Yiyi.

It’s because of that sentence: If someone is eaten sooner or later, I would rather be eaten by you.

The sound of the elevator running came from outside. Cheng Jiayi put down his hand and looked at the gate. Then, she saw the light passing through the cat's eyes and heard the elevator stop making a "ding" sound.

"Bang! Bang!" The door was knocked roughly.

Du Yiyi ran out of the inside, looked at Cheng Jiayi, and then at the door.

Cheng Jiayi stood up, turned around and entered the kitchen. When he came out, he was holding a kitchen knife.

"Open the door!" A shout came from outside.

"Smash it open!" another man shouted.

"Bang!" The door shook, and the door lock clicked, as if it was about to break.

Cheng Jiayi's hand holding the kitchen knife tightened, and she walked to the door silently.

"Bang!" Another sound.

"If you don't open the door, you'll smash it!"

Cheng Jiayi bent down and changed into his travel shoes, and threw Du Yiyi's shoes back to him. Then he leaned closer to Maoyan and took a look.

There were four men outside, filling the small corridor in front of the door with one man holding a hammer in his hand.

"You said, will I be fine if I kill them?" Cheng Jiayi asked softly.

"Then where will we go?" Du Yiyi's answer was very clear.

Where can I go? The world is so big, where can I accommodate myself? I can’t even accommodate my own home.

Cheng Jiayi reached out to open the door lock and kicked open the door.

The person nearest at the door was slapped by the door, and he stepped back and staggered, and was supported by the person behind him. Cheng Jiayi stood inside the door.

The light from the sensing light sprinkled into the room and fell on Cheng Jiayi's face, which also allowed the four men outside to see the kitchen knife in her hand.
Chapter completed!