doomsday lamb

A few minutes later, there were several sneaky shadows in front of the door of Lang Hua's bedroom.

There were about five people, tall, short, fat and thin, crowded together. It looked like there were men and women.

"How is it?" Martha asked at this time.

Lao Hu moved his ears away from the door panel, a little puzzled: "It's strange, there is no movement in the room."

"Could he be asleep?" Ma Er asked.

"Wouldn't it be better if they were asleep?" Ma Da sneered, "Tie them up and take them away while they are unconscious. After training them for two days, are you still worried that they won't be obedient?"

Lao Hu, who has the most say, is even more confused: "You shouldn't be so quiet when you are asleep..."

"Bang!"

Before the old man could finish his nonsense, Martha had already kicked open the door.

Although Lao Hu doesn't like such a reckless approach, it is undeniable that the most direct method also means the simplest and most efficient.

After the "Advent Day", a catastrophe occurred and the black mist blew out, causing the spore community to deepen its recessive symbiosis with 10% of human individuals and 70% of animal individuals, thus giving rise to a group of evolvers and a group of black beasts.

Ma Shi is a typical power evolver. After evolution, the momentum of his kick is as high as 500KG, which is comparable to the level of elite athletes before the disaster.

As for Lao Hu, his hearing has been greatly enhanced, but other aspects are the same as before the disaster.

"Damn it, why is there no one?" Ma Da exclaimed.

The unexpected situation is the most creepy, and what’s even more creepy is that there is a voice coming from behind:

"Do you really think we'll be lying in the house waiting for you to come to our door?"

How could they not be familiar with Lang Hua's voice?

In shock, several people could not help but stiffen their bodies. Only Xie Ying, with quick eyes and quick hands, slapped open the headlight in the living room - now she no longer cared about whether the light would attract black corpses!

The Yang family's apartment is on the second floor. Turning on the lights in the living room at night will only attract the attention of monsters. Xie Ying and the others can't do such stupid things even if they occasionally turn on the bedside lamp.

Thick curtains were put up to cover it.

"Oh, it's really lively."

Lang Hua looked at the five armed men opposite and continued to smile: "Brothers and sisters, why are you coming to see us so late?"

"Do you want me to cut a cake and eat it?"

He stared at the self-locking switchblade in the other person's hand, gradually stopped smiling, and his voice became colder: "Unfortunately, I'm losing weight recently, and I'm afraid you may be in vain!"

"Why are you here?"

The only one who can ask such nonsense is Ma Er.

Lang Hua ignored him, staring at Ma Da and Lao Hu who were on guard with knives, and continued: "But these fine cold steel knives, brother, I spent a lot of money to get them at the time. If I use them to cut cakes, I'm afraid

What a waste."

"Could it be that...you guys want to poke this into my little brother?"

Say the last word, every word, every word is sonorous.

Xie Ying felt a little uneasy. The boy opposite was too calm, and his confident look made her feel unsure.

But Ma Er shouted: "So what? Do you have any objections?"

"Oh, I'm so scared."

Lang Hua paused and glanced at Madam and his wife: "So, you just... just admit it?"

"You know you're scared. If you're scared, just crawl over on your knees and don't let us waste any time."

It was Ma Er who spoke.

The way he was smiling proudly at this moment would make even his own people feel stupid.

When you do bad things and are caught by the misfortune, the situation will naturally be embarrassing. But if you don't know it well, people generally won't admit it.

Confirming the facts usually means that there is no room for maneuver.

Ma Da is probably the only one who can save his younger brother.

So he said: "Lang Hua, you are the same wherever you are. We two parties need to have a good talk today."

"Just hold a knife to talk?" Lin Qian said coldly.

"That's right, I kicked down the door of brother Lang Hua's room." Yang Xiaoxiao kept pouting, showing no interest in Mada's rhetoric.

Martha didn't care: "Nowhere is safe in the last days, we are just holding it for protection."

Lang Hua sneered: "Then you really think highly of me."

"What do you want to do?" Li Liping finally couldn't bear what the other party did. "I have already said that I can leave some supplies for you. Do you still want our lives?"

"Part of it?" Ma laughed, "I don't want to let it go out at all. In today's world, food is much more valuable than human life... You don't understand, right?"

Li Liping couldn't help but angrily said: "You can still look for other supplies. These are originally ours. If we can leave some for you, it is already the most benevolent thing!"

"Then I really thank you." Mada's eyes gradually darkened, "Unfortunately, I am relatively lazy... I think it is much easier to kill you and seize supplies than to go out and kill black corpses to collect supplies."

Lang Hua shook the pistol in his hand and said with a smile: "Really? But why do I feel that it will be more troublesome to deal with us?"

The moment the gun appeared in Lang Hua's hand, Ma Da reflexively took out the gun from his pocket and stopped after being bumped by Xie Ying.

The couple looked at each other and couldn't help but see a hint of fear in each other's eyes.

They missed it - if someone can store a lot of equipment at home, why wouldn't he have other weapons on his body?

Their thinking has not completely changed, and they have forgotten that since the bulging backpack can hold food, it can also hold weapons.

But this kid is also cute and stupid. Can a trump card that is easily revealed in front of others be called a trump card?

Is it for deterrence?

But compared to the final success or failure, how meaningful is a little bit of good looks on the face?

Compared to Lang Hua, they are confident that they are much more sophisticated in this regard.

It was said that it was late, but it was soon. The couple had a tacit understanding, and their thoughts changed in just a moment.

Ma Er's reaction was half a beat too slow. He looked at Lang Hua and opened his mouth and exclaimed: "Gun!"

"Damn it, it was you that day!" Old Hu was also shocked.

Everything is clear - Lang Hua with the gun is the man in front of the warehouse door!

It was Lang Hua who ruined his good deeds and even shot and wounded him!

The wound on his thigh was still aching, and the hatred in Lao Hu's heart surged, even surpassing his fear of pistols.

"Damn it, didn't you say your ass is very clean?" Ma Er didn't care about the situation at this time, pointed at Lao Hu and started yelling.

Lao Hu looked strange, thinking of other things.

He looked at Yang Xiaoxiao and the others and said, "You all saw what happened that day, right?"

"Yes, old pervert." Yang Xiaoxiao sneered, "It was hard for you to pretend to be a good person in front of the door before. It's really not easy. Hahaha."

Old Hu blushed when he heard this, took out a nail gun from behind and pointed it at Yang Xiaoxiao: "Little girl, don't be so sharp-tongued with me here."

The shame and annoyance caused his anger to surge. At this moment, he could not hold back his words. He only wanted to vent his anger: "There are many people here, so those who know the truth should be obedient. Maybe I can be gentler when I fuck you! I want to see it."

You guys have been tied up and starved for several days, how can you still be so tough-talking..."

Yang Xiaoxiao's face darkened when she heard this. If Lang Hua hadn't told her earlier, if she had followed her temper... this old dog would have died! How could she still be spewing feces from her mouth?

Lang Hua sneered when he saw this and said to

Lao Hu shouted: "I really don't know how an empty gun gives you so much courage? Do you want to use it as a brick?"

As he spoke, Lang Hua took out several boxes of nail bombs and threw them on the ground.

The carton packaging was torn open, and dozens of iron-coated copper nail bullets were scattered on the floor with a clanking sound.

"You...how do you have it? I searched many times and found..." At this moment, Lao Hu felt confused.

The nail shooter in his hand does have no ammunition. But this does not prevent him from relying on it to bully the weak in the past few days.

Nail shooters, also known as wide-mouth nail guns, use the gunpowder gas when firing blank bullets as power to provide strong kinetic energy for nail shooting.

There is a rifle in the barrel of a real gun, and the warhead advances spirally. After being bored, the speed is fast and stable, and the shot is far and accurate.

Compared with real guns and live ammunition, the direct firing speed of nail guns may be lower.

But there are also two types of nail shooters. "Indirect action nail shooters", the energy after firing the gunpowder acts on the piston in the nail shooter, and the energy is transmitted to the nail shooter through the piston.

But Lang Hua specially bought an old-fashioned "direct action nail shooter", which was the one that Lao Hu "picked up" in the house.

Due to the difference in principle and structure of the "direct-action nail shooter", the energy generated by the combustion of the "percussion charge" does not cause unnecessary losses, and compared with the former, the direct shooting speed of the warhead is almost three times higher!

And if you directly use the "S1 red-tipped bullet" with a high dosage like before, the shooting power will only be stronger.

When a nail or steel ball is activated, it is enough to explode a can within fifty meters, and the damage to vulnerable parts of the human body cannot be underestimated.

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Lao Hu's mistake was that he used stolen equipment against its original owner.

"You can't find it? That only means that you are not qualified as a scavenger. Don't you know the secret grid? Idiot." Lang Hua said sarcastically.

With a calm face, he continued: "But it doesn't matter if you don't know. I don't think dead people can use these experiences!"

"You boy!"

Lao Hu and the other five people made it clear that they would choose to "kill people and seize treasures", which was exactly what Lang Hua said before.

Correspondingly, Li Liping's confusion and disappointment almost reached its peak.

She couldn't figure it out no matter what.

No matter from which aspect, she has done her best.

But how can there be such people in this world? They rely on drinking other people's blood and eating other people's flesh to maintain their survival, but they still act as if they should.

What happened to this world? What happened to these people...

Li Liping has lived half her life and has seen many people and experienced many things. She knows that there are all kinds of people in this society.

But she still naively believed that even in such a difficult and dangerous end of the world, people can still negotiate and be reasonable...

Even if we cannot support each other, there is no reason to kill each other when unnecessary...

Just because they are afraid of trouble, just because they are afraid of danger, they will find another way to kill others? What is the difference between such a person and those black corpse monsters after their transformation?

Is it true that these beastly natures exposed after losing the restraint of rules are their true colors?

But the last thing these people should do is to have bad thoughts on Xiaoqian and Xiaoxiao, and have bad thoughts on her children!

In an instant, the anger was as fierce as a spark igniting a prairie fire. In the blink of an eye, it swallowed up all the confusion and disappointment in her heart and reached its highest peak.

With more than 20 years of experience in surgical clinics, others may have overlooked that she, Li Liping, is also a person who never shows mercy when handling a knife!

At that moment, the eyes that were originally as gentle as water suddenly changed, and their eyes were deep, with an underlying edge.

"Want to harm my family? Then please...die first!"

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