Global Nuclear Pollution Is Coming: I Build The Strongest Fortress

It’s not the property manager Xiao Li’s fault if he speaks out, it’s not the same thing if he doesn’t.

He said that he would easily become the target of public criticism, but if he didn't say that if he was complained by Xiao Chuan, his performance would be gone.

Real estate agent Xiao Li: Okay, we will send someone over to deal with the problem later.

As for how long this wait is, it's not his business.

Of course Xiao Chuan could see that Xiao Li was perfunctory with him, but he didn't expect the property management company to help him.

No longer paying attention to the news in the group, Xiao Chuan picked up a collector's edition of Sherlock Holmes and started reading it, and fell asleep after a while.

The next morning, Zhou Jianren led the colorful gangsters to the door of Xiao Chuan's house aggressively.

Because there were dark clouds in the sky, it didn't look like daytime at all, but more like the evening after the sun went down.

"Please be quiet when you open the door later." Zhou Jianren and his younger brothers formed a circle, secretly discussing how to break through.

"Young Master Liu said, this guy has a lot of weird moves, please check if your helmet is on properly."

After checking the equipment, the boys climbed over the door with steel pipe maces in their hands.

They used to know how to sneak through the door and pick the lock. For them, climbing over the iron door was as easy as sleeping.

Zhou Jianren had little training experience, so he used the ladder left by Liu Ziran and the others to climb into the yard.

The menacing energy of a dozen people certainly attracted the attention of others.

After all, everyone is in seclusion at home now, and it is rare to see a show, so everyone is watching.

Everyone seemed to have agreed in advance that no one would speak in the group.

Everyone seemed to be prepared to see how Xiao Chuan would suffer.

Zhou Jianren shouted to the door: "Xiao Chuan, get out if you want to live, otherwise when we rush in, you will wait for the body to be fed to the dogs!"

After saying that, he stepped aside, and the orange-headed gangster started smashing the door with his mace, making a clanging sound.

The orange head was smashed a few times, and the mace fell to the ground. He shook his hands and said, "Damn, this door is too hard. The thorns of my stick have been blunted, and there are no marks on this door."

Zhou Jianren didn't believe in evil, so he pushed him away and picked up the mace that fell on the ground: "How is that possible?"

After hitting it hard again, Zhou Jianren held his hands and cried out in pain.

"Is this a door? Why is it so hard?" The door was obviously hit with a mace, but he felt as if he had hammered the door with his own hands.

"What are you doing standing still? If we all come together, I don't believe we can't open this door!" Zhou Jianren yelled angrily.

Without Liu Ziran present, his arrogance became much more arrogant.

The banging on the door downstairs did not wake Xiao Chuan, but the alarm from the mobile phone was deafening.

He was woken up again in the morning with a book of Sherlock Holmes covering his face.

God, his face had been pressed all night, and he suddenly woke up when he thought about it.

He quickly got out of bed and looked for a mirror.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the mirror. Fortunately, he was still handsome.

After looking in the mirror, he picked up his mobile phone that kept beeping. Unbeknownst to him, it was also an air-raid alarm.

He had been woken up for two consecutive days, and he was now in a very unhappy mood, looking at the red alert and surveillance video on his phone screen.

It turned out to be Zhou Jianren. As expected, Liu Ziran still couldn't calm down, and even after his injuries were healed, he found someone to kill him.

Xiao Chuan smiled sadly, just in time to relieve his anger.

He picked up the crossbow in the space and took out 10 more crossbow arrows.

The shooting hole was rather tricky. Xiao Chuan stood on the cabinet placed at the door and set up the crossbow from the shooting hole.

This cabinet was originally placed specifically for shooting convenience.

"Let me see who is the first lucky person."

It was a shame that everyone was wearing helmets, otherwise he could have chosen one by the color of their hair.

In this case, let’s choose the guy with the Holy Sword of Physics.

There was a "whoosh" sound.

The weapon on Zi Mao's hand fell off, he folded his arms and screamed.

"There's an ambush, retreat quickly." Zhou Jianren was the fastest runner.

Naturally, Xiao Chuan would not simply let him run away.

An arrow shot directly through Zhou Jianren's calf.

Zhou Jianren hugged his leg and rolled on the ground in pain.

But he was really afraid that Xiao Chuan would shoot him again, so he endured the severe pain in his legs and tried to move under the tree in the yard, trying to avoid Xiao Chuan's attack range.

Xiao Chuan laughed when he saw it. Someone actually sent him directly to the gunpoint.

After confirming that Zhou Jianren was running away, he started hunting others again.

He took care of everyone within sight one by one, and the few remaining ones cleverly ran to other blind spots.

Xiao Chuan came to the central control room.

The surveillance clearly shows everyone's location.

Xiao Chuan locked everyone with his water gun and pressed to fire.

He is such a good person. When the water resources are polluted and everyone has no water to drink, he still invites others to take a bath for free.

Another day for him to add merit to himself.

The colorful gangsters outside who were targeted by water guns didn't think so.

"Fuck, what the hell!"

"Xiao Gou, can't you afford it?"

"I will x your uncle, Xiao Chuan, and I will x your whole family!"

While cursing, he ran around to avoid the attacks of the water gun. Unexpectedly, the water gun was still tracking and locked, and it would follow him wherever he ran.

No one who could run could escape, let alone those who were directly shot by Xiao Chuan.

Screams erupted in the yard.

Xiao Chuan didn't bother to listen to them spit out sweet things.

Seeing that everyone was driven to the front yard and ready to run out, he took out his bow and arrow and prepared to shoot.

"One, two, three, four..." Xiao Chuan counted silently.

"All ten rings." The arrows were just a bit useless. Xiao Chuan laughed happily when he saw everyone running away.

The anger I had just been woken up disappeared without a trace.

Zhou Jianren ran dragging his punctured leg.

Xiao Chuan must be crazy!

He didn't expect that Xiao Chuan would dare to use arrows directly. Wasn't he afraid that they would report him back?

Why would there be so many strange things in a person's home?

This is simply unreasonable.

Neighbors living nearby were shocked and speechless when they saw such a scene.

They originally expected to see Xiao Chuan beaten half to death and then his house occupied and supplies robbed.

But now, they could see weapons scattered everywhere in Xiao Chuan's yard, and blood could be seen everywhere. Even if it was diluted with water, they could see that it was red.

The red blood and green lawn create a strong visual impact.

Wu Yanqi, who lives in Building 13, also watched the whole process. After all, it was difficult to ignore the banging noise made by more than a dozen people banging on the door.

A cold sweat broke out behind him. After all, he had been planning to rush in the day before, and he almost ended up with the same fate.

With the comparison of these dozen people who were shot with blood everywhere by arrows, he felt that Xiao Chuan shooting them with paint sheets yesterday was just like a joke.

Suddenly, all the neighbors were deeply afraid of Xiao Chuan's strength.

At this time, Zhou Jianren also returned to Liu Ziran's villa with a dozen injured gangsters.