American Comics: BOSS Invasion

Ye Zimei cautiously stepped forward, simply wiping a hand across the pickup truck's window. She saw that the inside was relatively tidy, the parts were all in the trunk, and a large pile of miscellaneous items crammed in. Just as she was about to reach out and open the car door, a violent shout suddenly came from behind.

"Hey chick, stay away from my car, or I'll blow your brains out!"

Ye Zimei turned her head and saw a fat man with a beard longer than his hair.

This fat man was easily 1.9 meters tall, both fat and round. The obviously long hunting rifle in his hand felt like a toy. The fat man had a scar on his face, clearly fake.

His beard and hair were already dirty and matted, yet he hadn't bothered to clean them. His body was filthy, his jeans had bloodstains and were torn, and his teeth were blackish-red. Only one eye remained, shooting out beams of greed and viciousness.

Besides him, there were at least three more.

From a God's-eye view, the large man was only there to attract attention. The other three were two small kids and a woman with a machine gun. The woman had already bent over and quietly circled behind the black car, while the two kids were hidden in a large trash can, one on each side.

Qi Shan pretended not to know: "I thought there was no one here!"

The large man abruptly stopped, a smug expression appearing on his face.

Just then, the woman in the back suddenly poked her head out, resting a light machine gun on the hood, and unhesitatingly pulled the trigger.

Bullets rained down. Qi Shan quickly dove to the ground, rolling several times before finally finding an opening to raise his rifle and fire a shot at the fat man.

The bullet directly hit his forehead. Half of the large man's head instantly disappeared, and amidst the splashing blood, he fell to the ground with a stiff smile, never to move again.

The woman roared in grief, the words indistinct and unclear, but her hands never stopped firing the machine gun, the muzzle constantly tracking Qi Shan.

At the same time, the other two hidden kids also revealed themselves, each holding two pistols of different sizes, and opened fire wildly at Qi Shan.

Qi Shan performed standard tactical evasive maneuvers, occasionally praying for a layer of golden vortex to cover him, sucking the unavoidable bullets into the Gate of Babylon.

He mobilized the aerial armed drones, locking onto the three enemies and opening fire directly.

With a few soft sounds, the three people all fell to the ground with miserable cries, each clutching their wrists and screaming loudly, their expressions extremely painful.

Only then did Qi Shan slowly stand up, his face very unsightly. After rolling around on the ground so much, his gorgeous maid dress had torn in many places, and his hands, feet, and hair were all dirty.

Looking back at the woman, Qi Shan felt somewhat depressed. He really didn't understand what these people were thinking. Their strength was clearly insufficient, yet they dared to be so reckless!

Did they want to use their weakness to overcome strength, slowly ambushing in the dark, gradually nibbling away at the resources of his team?

Qi Shan shook his head. Even in normal, peaceful times, all sorts of oddballs were not uncommon. In the apocalypse, such people were probably even more numerous.

Qi Shan turned around and walked back. Several demons quickly ran over, picked up the three injured people, and dragged them aside for interrogation.

Ye Zimei needed to go back to the car to change clothes and clean up a bit. The next exploration could only be done with the main body.

He forgot that this was the apocalypse, and there were plenty of crazy people. Next time he explored, he should try to bring some manpower, or he might encounter all sorts of people.

Qi Shan easily discovered the lair of these people thanks to his super-sensory abilities.

This was clearly the warehouse of the motel. Now, it was still piled with a lot of debris. The area was quite large, and the exterior was a large iron door as thick as 10 centimeters.

They hid here not only for food but also because they valued the protection it offered.

The room was very dirty, with a distinct odor. Qi Shan was not interested in their bedroom, and he was even more eager to avoid things like the kitchen.

Passing by the doorway of a compartment, he clearly saw several human skeletons hanging in the air.

Judging from the degree of desiccation, it should have been a long time ago.

After turning around in the warehouse, in a collapsed corner, he found three people lying in a closed space below, looking like mud monkeys.

Judging from their size, it should be two men and one woman. They were obviously already emaciated. Although they were wrapped in clothes, they were loose and baggy, as if they had been stolen.

Next to them were two wooden buckets, one containing turbid water and the other containing something like food.

In short, it looked very disgusting.

They were in a comatose state. Qi Shan frowned and turned to leave.

As expected, there were food reserves. To be a qualified cannibal, you must have a sustainable development plan, or you would have starved to death long ago.

Several demons then came in and sent the three people out one by one.

When night fell, a huge bonfire was lit in the center of the camp.

Illuminated by the light, amidst the crackling flames, Angie suddenly opened her eyes.

She noticed the change of location in the first time, and sat up abruptly, her eyes, which were too big because of the excessive emaciation, stared straight at the bonfire, and subconsciously pulled the blanket upward.

Wait, blanket? Bonfire?

Just as Angie was a little dazed, a beautiful face suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Are you awake? Would you like some water, or something to eat?

Don't worry, we've had a doctor look at you, and there's nothing too serious. You've just been hungry for too long, and your stomach has shrunk a bit, plus you're a little malnourished. You just need to eat normally and rest for a while to recover!

Oh, right, we couldn't keep your clothes, so we had a nurse change you into a temporary set. If you're not comfortable in it, you can apply to the logistics department for a replacement.

Hello, can you hear me?"

Seeing that Angie was just staring straight at her, without saying a word, the girl frowned with some worry.

"Where is this place? Where are those demons? Where's John?"

"If you're talking about those four cannibals, the captain has already ordered them to be executed. We searched the entire motel and only found you three alive. As for who John is, I don't know, but they woke up 20 minutes ago and are now being examined by a doctor! Oh, right, my name is Ye Zimei!"

Angie looked at the clear starry sky, looked at the girl's smile in front of her, and suddenly burst into tears.

"My name is Angelina! Thank you for saving me. If it weren't for you, I might already be..."

She choked and cried.

Ye Zimei sighed and gently patted Angie's shoulder, comforting her silently.