Su Han no longer continued to experiment, and this action instead heightened the fear in He Fang and the others.
He Fang had long lost his initial air of arrogance, as he realized that compared to Su Han, he was far too weak.
Not only in terms of strength but in their approach to the apocalypse.
Although everyone was just an ordinary person before the apocalypse, Su Han was able to kill the mutants one by one with such composure, using them as test subjects.
Six people knelt in front of Su Han, Wu Guang and Chen Jun had already come to their senses, but their faces were pale, and their mental states had declined to an extreme, even somewhat dazed, as if they had been on a wild trip with ice.
The price of the Angel Envoy's death was a mental shock, and recovery clearly wasn't something that could be achieved in a day or two.
"Su Han, they now..."
Yan Meiyu glanced at He Fang and the others, the experiment was already over, two of the six Angel Envoys had died, and the rest were almost completely ruined.
"Take them downstairs..."
Before he could finish speaking, sudden urgent footsteps came from the staircase, and Su Han and the others immediately turned to look, the Angel Envoys by their side were already prepared.
With a loud bang, the safety door to the staircase was directly knocked open.
"He Fang, what the hell are you guys doing!"
The person who rushed in started questioning loudly, but he stopped abruptly when he saw the scene before him.
He Fang and his group were kneeling pitifully in front of Su Han and the others, looking more than just miserable.
"Wuu wuu wuu"
Seeing Cheng Zhenyong's security team, He Fang and the others became agitated, struggling and sobbing.
With Cheng Zhenyong here, they had hope of being saved.
Su Han looked at the newcomers and suddenly laughed, the entire security team, led by Cheng Zhenyong with Zhang Fu and four other guards, had arrived, but one person was unexpectedly there, Guo Gang.
"Su Han, Guo Gang said he saw He Fang take weapons and quietly follow you upstairs, and told me to come to your rescue, but this... what happened here?"
Cheng Zhenyong's mind was confused, unable to figure out what had happened, and his expression was also quite serious.
Although he didn't know what had happened, the current situation was clearly a fierce conflict between the two groups.
Su Han looked at Guo Gang, a bit surprised, and he sorted out the cause and effect of the events.
Guo Gang had noticed their initial ambush, and then detected He Fang and his group's arrival, suspecting something was wrong, and thus the current scene of calling for reinforcements ensued.
"Guo Gang, thank you for this."
Su Han sincerely expressed his thanks, making Guo Gang show an embarrassed smile: "It's good as long as you are okay."
Guo Gang was a man who repaid kindness, as Su Han had helped him with the Contract, and naturally, he didn't want him to be in danger.
He Fang and the others' eyes bulged, their bodies trembling, like fish gasping for air, gradually losing any sign of life.
The Four-armed Corpse grabbed their still warm bodies, then marched into a room, approaching the edge of the balcony.
In full view of everyone, the Four-armed Corpse tossed He Fang and the others one by one down from the building, falling seven floors to the ground, even if they weren't dead before, they would certainly become a pile of flesh.
Su Han calmly watched this scene unfold, this was the first time he had killed someone, surprisingly, he didn't feel fear or unease.
'So adapting to the apocalypse is this simple.' He mocked himself internally, then looked to Cheng Zhenyong, saying, "Captain Cheng, the problem is solved, we'll be heading back now."
Cheng Zhenyong had a complex expression, it took him a while to say, "He Fang took a bunch of people and ran off on his own."
Su Han nodded, whatever the aftermath of this incident would be, it was fine for Cheng Zhenyong to handle it in such a way, after all, it was just to pacify everyone.
But, he didn't think anyone would care much about it now.
Su Han led the three people into the stairwell, vanishing from Cheng Zhenyong and the others' sight.
"Captain Cheng," Zhang Fu's voice rose, sighing, "Let's seal the security door on the seventh floor, that's the only thing we can do about this matter."
Once the seventh floor's security door was sealed, one could only go to the eighth floor through the sixth, and even if someone became curious, they wouldn't discover anything there, this was already the best solution.
"Are we really going to say He Fang ran away on his own? What if people don't believe it?"
A young lad from the security team asked hesitantly.
The excuse that someone quietly ran away on their own truly sounded a bit clumsy, no one would really believe it, at least he wouldn't.
"Xiao Zhao, in times like these, who still cares about life or death?"
Zhang Fu glanced at the security door, his voice somewhat low, "Sooner or later we will have to adapt to these things, Su Han and the others have adapted earlier..."
The older you get, the more things you see, and in past chaos, it was pretty much the same.
"Zhang Fu, stop talking."
Cheng Zhenyong shook his head, then said, "Let's seal the door first."
The security team got busy dealing with the aftermath on the seventh floor, while Su Han and his companions walked down the stairwell to the third floor. Su Han paused for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Do Lin Hong and the others live on the third floor?"
Yan Meiyu and the others were taken aback, their eyes shifted slightly as if they had thought of something.
"Yes."
"Meiyu, let your Rot Skin Rat take action," Su Han's voice was without fluctuation, as if he was discussing something mundane.
"They were also a part of this."
Yan Meiyu silently nodded and answered, "I know, in a moment I'll..."
"No need to do it in their room, leave it where He Fang was. If they come, then send them off to join the rest together."