Rebirth: I Am Super Rich in Apocalypse
Chapter 127: Massacre

Chapter 127: Chapter 127: Massacre

She hurriedly got up; it was still dark outside. They really didn’t give people a break.

Song Yi was not someone who looked for trouble when idle, so there must have been something important happening now.

"I’m here, I’m here. What’s up?"

"There’s someone outside, get up fast.

Zhang Kaiyang, Ye Mianmian, check the situation outside your place.

If you receive this, please respond, please respond."

Jhiang Yuan quickly got dressed, and Jhiang Xingzhi had also heard the commotion and came looking for her.

Song Yi called out twice more, and finally, there was a response from the other end.

Hearing Ye Mianmian’s and Zhang Kaiyang’s voices, she too let out a sigh of relief.

Jhiang Xingzhi was the first to go outside while she went to check the monitors to see what was happening.

Jesus, these people actually brought over a bunch of wood and piled it against the door, and what’s more, they had already set it on fire.

Did they intend to burn them alive?

Knowing what was happening, she didn’t dare to waste time and hurried to the stairway.

There was already a lot of smoke inside; Song Yi and Jhiang Xingzhi were preparing to go open the door.

Little One was also anxiously pacing back and forth by the door, looking unsettled.

"Brother Song, Sister Yuan, someone is prying our door. How are you doing?"

It was Zhang Kaiyang’s voice. The noise was not small, and it was uncertain if the people outside had heard it. Song Yi quickly replied.

"Get up quickly, today is going to be a fierce battle. We can’t just sit and wait for death," he said.

After that, he turned his head to her and Jhiang Xingzhi and spoke seriously.

"They want to use smoke, their intentions are malicious. Since they’ve brought tools, let’s break out."

"Alright!"

Jhiang Yuan immediately drew her Tang Sword, probably because she hadn’t slept all night; it was just past five o’clock now.

Knowing that their door was hard to break, they used smoke, thinking they could suffocate them to death, huh?

If these brains were put to good use, what couldn’t they do?

Song Yi abruptly opened the door; the flames outside were fierce, and more thick smoke rolled in.

The people outside were also startled, but they couldn’t see the specifics.

The fire had already caught on, and the flames were being placed close to the door, making the doorknob scalding hot.

"They’ve used gasoline, cover your mouth and nose," Song Yi shouted loudly, then quickly opened the front door and began kicking the burning planks out of the way.

But there were too many, and he couldn’t clear them all at once.

Jhiang Xingzhi had also come out by this point; he had run back a moment ago, and Jhiang Yuan thought he was fetching tools or updating his mother, but it turned out he had brought out a wet blanket.

Seeing it dripping water, she knew what it meant.

They needed to act fast; once it froze, it wouldn’t be as effective.

As soon as he spread the blanket over the fire, it immediately cut off the smoke.

The blanket was large, completely enveloping the wooden planks.

"Xiao Song, open the windows."

"Okay!"

Song Yi hurried to open the windows while Jhiang Yuan stood at the top of the staircase, vigilantly watching the people below.

Her dad efficiently wrapped up the charcoal with the blanket then, with the speed of lightning, threw it all down together.

Without the source, the smoke also rushed out through the windows.

In the light of the big night light, everything slowly became clear.

"Who came up with this idea? Don’t they want to live peacefully?"

She took her Tang Sword and began to descend the stairs one step at a time.

On the other side, the door to room 2002 burst open.

It was a well-equipped Zhang Kaiyang and Ye Mianmian who came out. Since they were close by, the person prying the door got smacked.

"Ouch! Ouch!" they cried, sounding somewhat eerie in this atmosphere filled with floating ash, crowded with onlookers, and tinged with a sense of oppression.

Jhiang Yuan was holding a knife, its blade scraping the ground; with every step, a cold gleam flickered.

The people below became scared and started heading downstairs.

Some, in their rush, tripped on the steps below.

Where one fell, another followed, and the most fatal thing was when someone at the top tumbled, they knocked over those below.

In no time, it was like a row of dominoes.

They made their way to the twentieth floor and met up with Kaiyang and Ye Mianmian.

The five of them, all armed, looked ready to take on anyone in their path.

"Jhiang Yuan, Song Yi, stop struggling. Today, the whole building has come out.

If you hand over the supplies, we will let you go; even the prior killings can be overlooked."

Sun Yian issued his final ultimatum from within the crowd.

"Sun Yian, you spineless coward, speak up if you have the guts. You’re the instigator behind all this, aren’t you?

You bunch of idiots, being used as pawns and still clueless, you deserve to be cannon fodder."

"Cut the crap, hand over the supplies and we’ll spare your life; otherwise, don’t blame us for being ruthless."

Sun Yian hurried to label Jhiang Yuan as an instigator, insisting on the matter of the supplies to remind everyone of their purpose there.

"Alright, let’s see how ruthless you can be?

Is it you being ruthless, or someone else?

Sun Yian, hide that foxy tail of yours; I can already smell the stench."

"Stop spouting nonsense here; I’ve been considering what’s best for everyone."

"Psh, for everyone’s benefit, do you believe that yourself? Dare you say you haven’t been hoarding the supplies, dare you let us search your place?"

Of course, he didn’t dare, for most of the collected supplies were in the hands of a few.

"Since you’re so insistent, don’t blame us for not being polite. For the sake of filling our stomachs, let’s go!"

With those words, some truly reckless ones came forward.

Wielding kitchen knives, they charged, but Jhiang Yuan’s Tang Sword was much longer.

Today she would employ the swordsmanship Song Yi had taught her, and with just a strike, one man was instantly downed, not even grazing her clothes.

"They’re not acting like humans. Today we’ll capture Sun Yian, that mongrel, flay him and stew him for everyone to drink."

Jhiang Yuan said this, attacking anyone who approached, not sparing a thought to consequences.

After all, when an avalanche occurs, no snowflake is innocent.

These people had come for their lives, and nobody was exempt.

Still, most hadn’t expected Jhiang Yuan to show no mercy.

Moreover, her swordplay was fast.

Some had come just to watch, not eager for a physical confrontation.

Song Yi wielded his own blade, and he was even fiercer, dispatching people as easily as slicing vegetables.

Kaiyang, Ye Mianmian, Jhiang Xingzhi also sprang into action, a look of blind fury in their eyes.

Even Little One bit down hard on a person, refusing to let go.

In a moment, there was a chorus of lamentations.

The already crowded hallway offered no escape.

Jhiang Yuan, with her keen eyes, spotted Sun Yian amidst the crowd.

"Catch him!"

With a wave from Song Yi, the opponent fell to the ground.

"Ah!"

It was the stone from his hand that flew, and the aim was impeccable.

The twentieth and twenty-first floors erupted into chaos, as the hallways transformed into a chaotic scene.

The crowd, which had been dense just moments ago, was now part running, part lying down.

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