Sitting on hundreds of billions of supplies, I will be a renter at the end of the day

Chapter 55 Siege and chaos

"this……"

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, with a hint of confusion in their eyes.

The leader didn't say anything about this. What if there were no attendants and it seemed that they were not sincere enough in sending the fairy home?

With this thought in mind, he huddled back and timidly called the loser next to Chang Yang.

And those mentally retarded people who have been completely brainwashed at the risk of their lives are righteous:

"It is our honor to be able to return to heaven with the fairy! I, Zhao Gan, am willing!"

"I, Chen Ergou, am willing!"

"I, Sun Cuihua, am willing too!"

…

When one after another fools who thought they were righteous came forward, the faces of Sang Yu and the others turned completely dark.

What's the use of saving such a confused person?

How many people have died recently because of such fabricated reasons? Isn’t the end still not over?

How can they still be willing to use other people's lives as a bet to end the apocalypse?

Doing this is really heartbreaking.

When Chang Yang received the call, he couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard Sang Yu's request.

He hugged Lin Qiaoqiao, who was lying obediently on his shoulders, his hands wandering restlessly.

"This is the fairy's plan. She doesn't want to go back to heaven and wants to trick everyone into killing each other so that they can escape in time.

If the soft one doesn't work, then use the hard one!

Those who stop you and don't want you to take the fairy are too selfish, and they don't deserve to live in this world.

You can deal with them all, but be sure not to hurt the fairy."

After hanging up the phone, Chang Yang had a hint of expectation in his eyes.

On the other side, the person who answered the phone suddenly showed an expression of realization, and then shouted:

"The leader said that the fairy's so-called request for a hundred attendants is just to make everyone kill each other. She wants to find an opportunity to escape!

Those who prevent us from ending the apocalypse are our enemies! Kill them! Take the fairy back!"

The faces of the other people who were kneeling slowly turned cold. They got up from the ground, some took out daggers, some took out hammers, and some picked up sticks.

Everyone looked at Sang Bancheng and Song Yu's faces as if they had met the enemy who killed their father.

"Haha, so all these bullshit philanthropists are just pretending?

Since you are so selfish and don’t care about our life and death, then don’t blame us for being rude!”

One of the aunts looked at the crowd with eyes full of anger.

Immediately afterwards, the man who had looked so righteous before picked up the thing in his hand and prepared to open the door of Sang's house.

At the same time, a group of security guards who were always paying attention to the situation of the Sang family quickly walked out. Together with Sang Yu and the other three people in the yard, they picked up the guns they had prepared long ago and aimed at the people who were eager to try.

"We broke into private houses with the intention of killing people. We fought back to resist. Bullets don't have eyes. Have you thought clearly?"

Being pointed at by seventeen guns, those who were greedy for life and feared death could not help but move back, while those who were not afraid of death took the initiative to rush forward.

"Afraid of him!

The fairy was afraid that we would ask her to go back, so she invited the police to protect her.

These people are selfish and can't tell the difference between right and wrong for petty gains, but we can't do that!

Come on! We must bring the fairy back today!"

Some of them who were not afraid of death took machetes and hammers in their hands and smashed the door of Sang's house.

Everyone in the courtyard looked at each other.

Later, Zhang Pinggui, the oldest, spoke without hesitation:

"Do it!"

Seventeen bullets were fired almost at the same time, hitting the seventeen people in the front row.

Sang Yu and Sang Bancheng's shooting skills were not as good as those of the police officers, and no casualties were caused by one shot.

"Police, killed!!!

They don't do anything! We will do justice for God!!!

When the bullets are always used up, there are so many of us, if we all come together, today either they will die or we will die!"

The old man who was the first to step forward did not know when he retreated to the back. Seeing that more than a dozen people had fallen down, the people who were shocked couldn't help but shout.

After everyone heard this, they made up their minds and started to rush forward together.

Some people smashed the door and some climbed over the railing.

When she saw many people rolling over on the railing, she did not hesitate to press the power switch and turn on the current to the maximum.

Then, everyone fell into the trap, and screams came one after another from the pit.

In the past, the depth of two meters made it easy for people to climb up. In the past few days, Sang Yu led a group of guards to repair it and changed the depth to three meters.

This time, many people making dumplings were injured because they jumped in one go, and the smell of blood quickly spread everywhere.

"I'll deal with the people in the pit first, and leave the rest to you!"

Seeing that the door was crumbling, Sang Yu's expression changed and he pulled out a water pipe from the RV.

Water spurted out of the pipes and fell into the trap, instantly freezing into ice.

With this cover, Sang Yu used the water in the space, and the water flow quickly spread in the pit. The people below who were not seriously injured and were about to use the ladder to climb out were frozen into ice sculptures as quickly as possible.

The presence of the railing grid is frightening, and the things everyone holds in their hands are basically conductive.

Unable to deal with the power grid, everyone frantically put all their strength on the gate.

In less than a minute, there was only a "bang" sound, and the door was smashed open.

"Mom! Take Youyou and hide! Protect Youyou!"

Hearing the sound of the door being opened, Sang Yu immediately shouted.

Seeing the door open, a group of people desperate for their lives rushed over like crazy. Their guns were no longer effective at close range.

Sang Yu took advantage of everyone's unpreparedness and took out the steel pipes he had prepared before and hurriedly distributed them to everyone.

"Everyone, stay safe!"

Song Yu couldn't help but shout out the instructions.

A close fight began to break out.

It has to be said that the nearly two-meter-long steel pipe has advantages and disadvantages.

For a strong man like Song Yu, it can be said to be a sharp weapon.

But although people like Sang Yu have practiced for a lot of time, their strength is still not enough to face adult men.

But there is space, and with her back against the wall, she can control the water flow in the space to lock the feet of two or three people at the same time when no one is paying attention.

He can barely keep himself from being approached.

"Dad! Be careful!"

When a stick was about to hit Sang Bancheng's back, Sang Yu's pupils froze and he couldn't help shouting.

Fortunately, there was a gunshot.

The man holding the stick fell to the ground in a panic.

The shooter was Ye Rou, who was standing on the second floor shivering.

When she saw a shot hit, her eyes were red and her whole body was shaking.

Even in her dreams, she had never seen such a battle.

In the small courtyard, nearly a hundred people can pour in at a time.

As the fighting progressed, the number of casualties in the yard increased.

In the battle, Sang Yu hit the aunt in front of him with a stick, dodged the man on the left who wanted to tie her up, and kicked the lifeblood of another man on the right who wanted to capture her from a left and right flank.

Although these people did not dare to hurt her, as more and more people gathered around her, Sang Yu gradually began to feel tired.

She could feel that her physical strength was losing rapidly, and her brain seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.

Little Tuanzi sneaked out of the space at some point.

Its iron equipment is still worn on its body.

It's just that it's still a cub and doesn't have enough strength, so the baseball bat in its paws fell into other people's hands with just a wave.

"Ouch!"

The weapon was robbed, and Xiaotuanzi's eyes were full of anger.

The next chapter may come a little later, hehehe~

(End of chapter)