Building an Empire in the Apocalypse

Looking behind the axe, he saw a short ax stuck in his back. The blood had soaked the back of the axe's clothes. The axe, which fell to the ground, was as motionless as a dead fish.

"Alas~"

A sigh sounded in the darkness. This sudden sound was like a penetrating sound wave, shaking everyone's heart.

"who!!"

Guadao couldn't help but question, but he didn't realize that there was a tremor in his questioning voice, and the primitive fear began to erode his heart without knowing when.

"Melon knife!"

Short Fork scolded angrily, then frowned and raised the pistol into the darkness, which was taken from the hand of one of his subordinates.

"Damn it! You are a human or a ghost. Come out and speak, otherwise I will shoot you!"

"Alas!~"

The sigh sounded again, but this time the sound came from another direction, not from the same location:

"Don't repeat the plot in this movie here. You can hit it accurately, so why are you bluffing? Just shoot, you rookie!"

"Is it just you or an organization? Bah!"

As the last voice of disgust fell, the short-fork gunfire also rang:

"Ta-ta-ta!~"

The pistol fired continuously in one direction at lightning speed, as fast as a continuous automatic rifle.

The fire snake at the muzzle reflected several people's faces in the darkness. As the fire snake lit up, several men around the short fork changed from panic to fear.

Short Cha seemed to have discovered this abnormality, and looked at his men suspiciously and said:

"What's wrong with you? Why are you looking at me like this?"

Just after he asked, a deep voice came from his ears:

"Because! They are thinking why I appear behind you!"

The sound was slightly magnetic, but to Short Fork's ears it sounded like the sound of hell, like a life-threatening ghost coming to seduce the soul.

The hairs all over his body stood up instantly. His right hand subconsciously grasped the fork at his waist, turned around, and stabbed it out.

"squeak!"

A strange sound came, and the devilish voice from hell sounded again:

"As a speed mutant, I have to say that your speed is not bad, but your combat experience is too poor. You are already at a disadvantage and are still planning to resist. You are ignorant of current affairs."

"Huh? Steel fork! It's a weapon from the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, you bastard, you're so good at not imitating it."

"boom!"

"Ah!~"

Following a muffled sound, like the sound of something hitting, the short fork screamed in pain, and the man continued:

"It's not easy to become a mutant. Originally, I didn't want to kill you, but you actually attacked my people. If I don't punish you, wouldn't you think that I, Lu Feng, are easy to bully?"

"This is to tell you that you can touch my people, Lu Feng?!"

"no, do not want"

Guadao may have realized who the other party was, but before he could beg for mercy, he felt his throat tightening, and then nothing happened.

"Turn on the lights!"

Lu Feng touched the microphone on his ear and said lightly.

"Wow!"

The dim hall on the first floor instantly turned into daylight. Lu Feng took off the night vision goggles from his eyes, put them into his backpack, and looked at the surrounding situation.

There were three mutant corpses at their feet. According to Tong Fei's description, these three people should have attacked them.

The reason is that the weapons are very special, watermelon knife, hatchet, and turtle steel fork! It’s all here, all at your feet!

"You! You are all ours. Wait for me here. Now I will go upstairs to do something. If I come down and see anyone running away, I will kill him immediately!"

Lu Feng looked at the fifty male survivors squatting in a row at the door with a touch of contempt in his eyes. These men all had hands and feet and were not restrained.

They could have lived a better life, but they were willing to be enslaved here without any bloodshed or courage to fight. Lu Feng looked down on this group of people.

Tong Fei carried Type 81 through the glass door and entered the hall. Jia Xiaoxiong, who was in the power distribution room, also trotted over.

"Brother Feng! Should we stay and see, just in case!"

"Need not!"

Lu Feng shook his head and said:

"Go straight up, I want to see what's so great about this club!"

As he spoke, he didn't even look at the people lying on the ground or the weapons left behind, but strode upstairs in rapid strides.

The two people behind him looked at each other, looked at the ground, and then chased after him.

After a few people left, a middle-aged fat man among the crowd huddled at the door stood up first, and the bolder ones started to look around.

Anyone familiar with the situation knows that the person standing up is none other than the mayor of Xinyue Town, Wang Tianzhu.

"Hahaha!"

Wang Tianzhu laughed a few times, his face full of high spirits, completely losing the cowardice and decadence he had just now, and he was completely different from the humble one just now.

Wang Tianzhu took two steps forward, walked to the ten days in the middle, and picked up the three Type 54 pistols left on the ground.

Wang Tianzhu weighed the pistol in his hand, then checked the magazine. After confirming that it was correct, he glanced at the corpse on the ground with disdain:

"Bah! You bastard, you took over my woman and my territory, and you even used my gun to threaten me. What the hell!"

After Wang Tianzhu cursed, he spat at the corpse on the ground, even opened the front door and peed.

The ferocious and disgusting look was even worse than that of those people with short forks just now.

Wang Tianzhu's actions made these survivors feel disgusted, but they had long been frightened. After seeing the pistols in Wang Tianzhu's hands and waist, they no longer dared to move, and no one was even willing to raise objections.

After doing this, Wang Tianzhu turned back and looked at the survivors present. The survivors did not dare to look at him for fear of being seen by him, as if they had a fear of Wang Tianzhu in their hearts.

Wang Tianzhu was very satisfied with the fear of these people. He dragged the gun casually with one hand and touched his belly with the other and said:

"Don't be afraid, everyone. There was an accident here a few days ago. My territory and gun were robbed by others. Now I have taken them back, so the territory is still mine. Of course I have to protect you when you are in my territory. "

"But now is the end of the world, we still have to talk about it. Of course, there is a fee for protection. Money is useless in the end of the world, so if you want to stay here, you must