Survival in the apocalypse: I can increase my power a hundred times

"Zhao Xiaoyu's loyal mission: to rescue Zhao Xiaoyu's mother Qin Xue from shelter No. 7894."

"Mission Accomplished: Reward Master and Servant Contract!"

"Failure: No Punishment!"

"Remark 1: Once the master-servant contract is signed, the life and death of the servant is controlled by the master's thoughts, and it cannot be betrayed!"

"Note 2: The master-servant contract belongs to Zhao Xiaoyu's exclusive contract and cannot be used on others!"

"Does player Yang Juncheng accept the task?"

As soon as Zhao Xiaoyu's voice fell, a few lines of prompts appeared in Yang Juncheng's mind, making his eyes light up, and he quickly silently said in his heart: Accept.

After that, Yang Juncheng turned his gaze to Zhao Xiaoyu on the side, nodded and said, "You lead the way in front, let's go save your mother!"

After receiving Yang Juncheng's affirmative answer, Zhao Xiaoyu's eyes flashed with excitement and expectation, and he quickly turned around and ran in the direction of a building not far away.

Yang Juncheng, on the other hand, followed closely behind Zhao Xiaoyu.

Soon, Yang Juncheng, led by Zhao Xiaoyu, came to the basement door of a building more than a hundred meters away.

"Xiaoyu, who is this person? What about Wang Dahai?

At this time, a big man holding a steel machete opened the door of the basement, looked at Yang Juncheng with a vigilant face, and asked Zhao Xiaoyu loudly.

"Brother, this is the bad guy who took my mother, you can ask him, where was my mother taken?"

Looking at the big man, a look of anger flashed in Zhao Xiaoyu's eyes, and he said loudly to Yang Juncheng.

"Where is Xiaoyu's mother?"

Yang Juncheng pulled out the pistol on his waist, aimed it at the big man's head, and said in a flat tone.

"Boy, do you think you can scare me by taking out a fake gun?"

"Tell you, Lao Tzu is not frightened! Look how Lao Tzu hacked you to death! Seeing

Yang Juncheng's actions, a look of disdain flashed in the big man's eyes, and he responded loudly, then raised the machete in his hand and slashed at Yang Juncheng's body!

Seeing the action of the big man, Yang Juncheng's expression remained unchanged, and he directly lowered the muzzle and pulled the trigger.

Bang! Bang!

In the midst of two crisp gunshots, two metal bullets shot out of the pistol and shot into the two knees of the big man, causing him to let out a miserable scream and kneel weakly on the ground.

"Xiaoyu's mother, where is it?"

Yang Juncheng raised the muzzle of the gun, aimed it at the big man's head, and asked in a flat tone.

"Xiaoyu's mother is in the director's room!"

The big man responded loudly with a look of horror on his face.

"Xiaoyu, do you know where the director's room is?"

Yang Juncheng asked Zhao Xiaoyu on the side.

"I know!"

Zhao Xiaoyu nodded in response.

Bang!

As soon as Zhao Xiaoyu's voice fell, Yang Juncheng pulled the trigger, directly blasted the big man's head, and then took Zhao Xiaoyu into the basement.

"Xiaoyu, take me to the director's room!"

After entering the basement, Yang Juncheng looked at the densely packed rooms around him with closed doors, frowned slightly, and asked Zhao Xiaoyu on the side.

"Brother, the director's room is here, you come with me!"

Zhao Xiaoyu pointed to a room in the distance, and quickly led the way in front.

At this moment, the doors of the two rooms on the side of the corridor suddenly opened, and two elite men raised their crossbows and pulled the trigger on Yang Juncheng's head.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

In the crisp sound of breaking the air, sharp steel arrows, with sharp edges and whistling wind, shot towards Yang Juncheng's body.

However, all of these steel arrows were blocked by the blood-colored protective shield released by the blood-colored cloak, and they could not cause the slightest damage to Yang Juncheng.

Yang Juncheng, on the other hand, raised the pistol in his hand and directly shot the two in the head.

After killing the two big men, Yang Juncheng did not have the slightest hesitation or hesitation, and immediately followed Zhao Xiaoyu and walked towards the director's room.

"Brother, this is the director's room!"

Zhao Xiaoyu pointed to the door of a room deep in the basement and said loudly.

Hearing Zhao Xiaoyu's words, Yang Juncheng asked Zhao Xiaoyu to get out of the way, raised his right foot, and kicked towards the gate.

Rumble!

In a loud noise, the door was kicked open by Yang Juncheng.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Juncheng's figure moved, and he entered the room.

"Who let you in? Do you want to die!

At this time, a big man wearing a small pants and a face full of flesh opened a pair of blood-red eyes, stared at Yang Juncheng tightly, and shouted loudly with anger on his face.

This big man is the director of the shelter, he has just taken off only a pair of pants, and is about to take off the last small pants, and rush towards the beauty on the big bed, Yang Juncheng kicked in the door.

This made him very angry, and he couldn't wait to slap Yang Juncheng to death.

Yang Juncheng ignored the director's scolding, but set his eyes on the big bed.

At this time, a tall and tall woman with snow-white skin, full peaks, and beautiful face, her clothes were torn apart, her snow-white skin loomed, her white arms were crossed over her chest, there were tears in the corners of her eyes, and her face was full of worry and fear.

"Boy, you dare to peep at Lao Tzu's woman, see how I beat you to death!"

Seeing Yang Juncheng staring at the beauty on the big bed, the director's eyes shone fiercely, and he roared angrily, then took a step and approached Yang Juncheng's side.

During this process, the director raised his big fist and smashed it on Yang Juncheng's head, looking like he wanted to punch Yang Juncheng to death.

However, when the director's fist was about to fall on Yang Juncheng's head, a gun was pressed against his head, causing a look of horror to flash in his eyes, and he quickly released his fist, raised his hands, and slowly retreated.

"Stop!"

Seeing the director's action, Yang Juncheng's pistol was aimed at his head and shouted.

"Little brother, don't shoot, we have something to say!"

"Little brother, have you taken a fancy to this woman?"

"From now on, she is yours!"

Seeing Yang Juncheng's actions, a look of fear flashed in the director's eyes, and he immediately stopped retreating and begged for mercy loudly.

"Mom, are you okay?"

At this time, Zhao Xiaoyu entered the room and ran to the beautiful woman on the big bed with a worried face.

Seeing Zhao Xiaoyu, a sudden look flashed in the director's eyes, and then his figure moved, and he threw himself at Zhao Xiaoyu's body, preparing to kidnap Zhao Xiaoyu and threaten Yang Juncheng.

However, the director's figure just moved, and Yang Juncheng pulled the trigger and exploded his head with a shot.

After that, Yang Juncheng exited the room, kicked open a room on the side, took a set of clothes in the terrified eyes of the owner of the room, returned to the director's room, threw the clothes to the beauty on the big bed, and said: "Put on this set of clothes!"

After that, Yang Juncheng exited the room and waited outside the room.

"The task is completed, the master-servant contract has been issued to the player's system space, please check it by yourself!"

With a line of prompts, it sounded in Yang Juncheng's sea of knowledge.

An ancient contract appeared in Yang Juncheng's system space.