Chapter 38 Dare to Kill?

"Why bother asking... let's use torture first!"

Zhou Yan grabbed one of his fingers and snapped it backwards hard!

"Crack!"

The teeth-aching sound of bone dislocation, accompanied by his pig-like shrill scream, exploded in the living room!

"What floor have you been living on? How many people are in your team? Who is the leader? What is your purpose in coming down?"

Zhou Yan's questions were rapid, one after another.

Because he never intended to listen to a single word from the man's mouth!

As long as the man could hear the questions, the answers would subconsciously surface in his mind!

This! This was Bai Qi's role!

The man panicked, ignoring the intense pain in his finger, and hurriedly opened his mouth: "At least give me a chance to speak!"

Zhou Yan shook his head and asked the last question: "Does your boss have any special abilities? Like superpowers or something?"

The man looked at Zhou Yan in front of him, confused. He didn't understand if this question was for him.

Superpowers?

Zhou Yan didn't intend to listen to his answer at all. Instead, he looked up and asked Bai Qi with a questioning gaze.

Bai Qi nodded at Zhou Yan with a solemn expression.

Zhou Yan directly chopped the man's neck with his hand. Instantly, his body went limp, and he collapsed onto the living room floor.

Bai Qi quickly and clearly reported the answers she read in the man's mind: "He has been hiding on the 21st floor, but because there was no food, he was forced to join that team..."

"There are twenty-seven people in the team, seventeen men, ten women..."

"The boss is a middle-aged man living on the top floor, the 32nd floor. His name is Zhuo You. He is a boxing coach. He doesn't have any special abilities, he's just good at fighting. Also, since he lives on the top floor, he usually doesn't like to go downstairs to buy groceries, so his home is extremely well-stocked with food!"

"Zhuo You also recruited some scum from the refuge floor. They have been relying on prying open doors on the high floors and looting other people's supplies to survive..."

Bai Qi continued: "Zhuo You also saw the scene of Brother using a weapon to kill the fish people. He is very jealous of Brother's weapon, but has no way to..."

"He could only send him down using the excuse of trading supplies to scout our situation. Unexpectedly, this guy was really lucky; the first door he knocked on was ours..."

"Zhuo You also has special talents on his side! They modified simple guns using nail guns. Once he confirms the truth, they will try to contact us or... kill us..."

After finishing, Bai Qi couldn't help but breathe heavily. Saying all that in one breath was exhausting for her.

"Xiao Yan!"

Su Yanqiu stood up hurriedly.

"Wake him up! We need to know the specific information and personnel distribution of everyone upstairs! It would be even better if we could know if they have sentries, or the specific floors of the sentries!"

Wang Zeyu was quick-witted; he grabbed the man's philtrum and pinched it with all his might!

The man let out a "Wail!" and woke up instantly. A trickle of blood slowly flowed down from his philtrum, looking like a Japanese-style toothbrush mustache...

Zhou Yan squatted down, grabbed the man's hair, and forced him to make eye contact: "Tell me everything you know about Zhuo You and all his subordinates in detail, including the details of their weapons and the distribution of personnel on each floor! If you say one word wrong, or if I sense you are hiding anything..."

He felt around his calf, feeling a bit awkward when he touched nothing.

Su Yanqiu considerately handed over the Type 92, and Zhou Yan took it and pressed it against the man's forehead.

The implication of the threat was self-evident.

The man was terrified out of his wits, and for a while, he answered every question, even more helpful than Baidu!

Bai Qi listened intently from the side, verifying the authenticity of the information in her unique way, and occasionally supplementing some details the man missed due to extreme fear...

He really didn't dare to hide anything...

"The refuge floor can only go down, not up! They blocked the door to the refuge floor with furniture..."

On most high-rise buildings, the passage connecting the refuge floor to the floor above and below is not on the same side.

If you are going upstairs, you need to cross the entire refuge floor to the other end to find the upward entrance. Going downstairs is the same...

"The nail gun can only shoot about thirty meters, and it's very powerful! But it loads very slowly... A lot of nail gun bullets were lost during the modification process, so they don't have much ammunition now..."

"Zhuo You is followed by three lackeys anytime and anywhere, eating, living, and sleeping together... They eat the best, have the most strength, and often bully people..."

"They really... eat people... It was a child on the 27th floor who died of illness... Then... later it just..."

When the man said this, he couldn't help but start retching violently, his face full of fear and physiological disgust.

He had no choice; if you didn't eat, you would starve to death. But even after being full, it would still make you sick!

The man even described the details of them eating people. Zhang Yajing listened to those horrifying details, her face pale as paper, and her body trembling slightly.

She subconsciously took a step back, leaned close to Zhou Yan, and pressed her body tightly against him, as if only in this way could she draw a trace of security.

Su Yanqiu's brows were tightly furrowed, suppressing the discomfort in her stomach, and she calmly analyzed: "The advantage of information asymmetry is on our side! If we take the initiative, we can catch them off guard!"

Zhou Yan didn't answer her, but smiled and looked at Wang Zeyu and Li Meng.

He asked: "Do you dare to kill?"

There was a hint of hesitation on Wang Zeyu's face, but when he saw his girlfriend's pale little face, he nodded firmly.

"Dare!"

In this doomsday era, if you don't dare to kill, you can only be killed by others!

What's there to be afraid of!

Li Meng seemed eager to try; from his expression, Zhou Yan understood that he dared...

Wu Yang didn't even need to be asked; that stubborn fool was not an ordinary ruthless person, he was the kind of person who dared to take a steel pipe to single-handedly fight a fish person.

"Okay, you two go slaughter him... Throw the corpse out to feed the fish."

Wang Zeyu picked up Wu Yang's three-section staff from the sofa, unscrewed the front end to reveal the dagger inside, and was about to stab it into the man's heart.

"Wait!" Zhang Yajing hurriedly reached out to stop Wang Zeyu's next move.

"Are you still going to live in this room? Drag him to the hallway to kill him!"