"Bullshit, if this house is empty, it's ours. If you want to stay, brother here welcomes you."
When they came out, the light from inside the bedroom spilled out.
Now it was clearly visible that there were two men, the one speaking was relatively young, followed by an older one.
It was none other than the man from the second floor.
"Ugh, I'm gonna puke."
"Why waste words? Now that you're here, none of you are leaving."
The man from the second floor was a middle-aged uncle in his forties.
Looking at him now, he seemed rather fierce, not exactly a good man.
With that, he came out with a weapon, resembling a long watermelon knife.
"Kill the men, keep the women!"
He said this with a resolve in his face.
Clearly, the situation had escalated to the point where no peaceful resolution was possible.
Song Yi kicked the man in front down with a swift move.
"Seeking death!"
The man from the second floor saw his comrade being bullied and immediately hacked towards Song Yi.