Urban: Start the Girls’ Dormitory to Catch Ghosts

The northern suburbs, Zhouyuan.

The richest man in Songbei, surnamed Zhou, spent money to build a large manor here, with high walls and thick doors.

Not long after the zombies broke out, some smart people were eyeing this place.

A boxer named Liu Cheng brought a group of apprentices to a nearby police station to grab a gun, and then wrapped up and incited a group of people to come here.

Ask Zhou's richest man to let them in for shelter.

The richest man Zhou certainly disagreed.

Then he was shot dead.

Liu Cheng occupied this place, playing with the wife and daughter of the richest man in Zhou, and living the life of a native emperor.

There were more than 700 people in the entire manor, and his life and death were all in his mind. Some people questioned him in the middle, and he was directly beaten to death by his apprentice.

From then on, no one dared to oppose Liu Cheng, otherwise he would be obedient, or he would go out and feed the zombies. Everyone chose the former.

Liu Cheng is the only **** in the manor, and his disciples are the gods below the gods.

If you see someone's wife or daughter, you can directly exchange resources for it, or press it in the corner and finish it. If you dare to resist, you will fight, or throw it out to feed the zombies.

At the bottom of the society, they have been suppressed for too long, without the constraints of the law, and after they have weapons, they naturally do whatever they want.

The people inside, in order to survive, can only choose to endure. Even so, there are still a steady stream of people who want to join Liu Cheng's refuge.

If it wasn't for the zombies roaming outside the manor all the time, I'm afraid more people would have come.

The gate of the manor has been reinforced by Liu Cheng and turned into a thick big iron gate, like two iron plates.

Watchtowers were also built around, and two people were on duty 24 hours a day with guns and walkie-talkies.

Now that the network signal is cut off, the walkie-talkie has become the most valuable communication tool.

"Made, the daughter of the richest man, plays differently. It's really white and tender." On the watchtower on the left, a middle-aged man had an aftertaste on his face.

After Liu Cheng had had enough, he turned the richest man's wife and daughter into public prostitutes in the shelter.

As long as his subordinates can play for nothing.

The young man on the watchtower on the right also showed a silver smile, smashing it, smashing its mouth: "If you want me to say, this is a good thing for us in the end of the world, you see, in normal times, people like us who only have a lot of strength can do anything other than move bricks. What? Hey, it's different now, don't we play with the richest man's daughter and wife?"

"Hahaha, that's it, Mad, these people are usually high above, now it's finally our turn to turn over and call the shots." The middle-aged man laughed, very happy.

Liu Cheng is a typical short-sighted person. He makes all the pre-apocalyptic high-status experts, professors, and scholars in the refuge do hard labor.

According to his ideas, before the end of the world, you lived so well, and Lao Tzu lived so hard. Now it is Lao Tzu's turn to call the shots, and of course it has to be changed.

He had no idea what these high-level talents would bring to the development of the sanctuary.

Or he didn't even think about development, he just wanted to stay here forever and be his own emperor.

"Why did all those zombies run away?"

Suddenly, the two found something was wrong.

They saw several zombies cruising outside the gate all turned around and walked away.

Later, they saw the zombies fly back in arcs, and then a dozen cars appeared in sight, galloping towards the manor.

"Fuck! The comers are not good!!!"

The two people on the watchtower were shocked.

"Quickly inform Brother Cheng, there are people coming from outside, there are more than ten vehicles, I am afraid that the people are not good." The young man hurriedly picked up the walkie-talkie and roared, and loaded his rifle at the same time.

Soon, Liu Chengcheng assembled his team, and more than 100 people boarded the planks behind the courtyard wall.

In order to make it easier to fight zombies on the courtyard wall, Liu Cheng asked people to build a construction site behind the courtyard wall, so he could stand on it and use his condescending advantage to fight zombies and people.

Liu Cheng's armed team consisted of more than 100 people, but only 30 people had guns, pistols, shotguns, police rifles, sniper rifles, and everything else.

"Stand on the horses! Load the guns for Lao Tzu! Whoever wants to take our territory will be killed!"

Liu Cheng, who was wearing a bulletproof vest, was smoking a cigarette, holding a pistol in his hand, and shouted with a ghastly face.

"Brother Cheng is right! Prepare to fight!"

"Did, die for these dog food!"

"We have a lot of people and a lot of guns, so don't be afraid!"

Others agreed one after another. During this period of time, they followed Liu Cheng to make a fortune, and they were unscrupulous. Of course, they would not allow anyone to destroy their wealth.

More than a dozen cars stopped far away.

Afterwards, forty people got out of the car. Some of them lay on the ground with light machine guns to set them up. Some used the door of the car as cover and aimed their submachine guns at the manor.

Liu Cheng and others on the fence of the manor were stunned. Did this ride come from the Anti-Japanese period?

Those guns they've only seen on TV.

However, a gun is a gun. The opponent has so many machine guns and submachine guns, and the firepower is obviously stronger than them.

Some people are already panicking.

"Brothers, don't be afraid, those things in their hands are almost like antiques. We have many people and occupy the geographical position, which can completely destroy them!"

"Everyone gives me the top, and don't let me back! Otherwise, we won't have such a good life in the future!"

Liu Cheng hurriedly shouted to boost his morale.

Hearing this, some people who originally wanted to retreat persisted, yes, after a few days of being a master, who wants to lose?

But then they were stunned again.

I saw three howitzers from the last century pushed down from the pickup truck on the opposite side being calibrated.

This Nima is too much!

We are bandits, but the other party is a warlord!

Everyone looked at Liu Cheng.

Cauldron, how do you fight this horse?

Liu Cheng also twitched at the corners of his mouth. How could Lao Tzu, He Dehe, afford this kind of treatment!

Wouldn't it be a waste to hit me with a cannonball?

Su Qing took a few steps forward with a cigarette in her mouth, and only said two words calmly: "Open the door."

With this firepower, he didn't need to do it himself.

As long as the enemy does not use nuclear bombs.

Su Qing does not use herself.

"Big brother..." Liu Cheng took a deep breath, trying to use negotiation to gain his own interests.

Su Qing interrupted him: "Don't step on the horse and talk nonsense with me, or I will have to reason with you."

His reasoning is the cannon.

The truth is all within the range of the cannon.

"This eldest brother, you are amazing, and I, Liu Cheng, are not soft persimmons..." Liu Cheng still wanted to stand up.

Su Qing flicked the ash, not interested in listening to his nonsense, and left without looking back: "Hit him."

Is a shrewd third man worthy of negotiating with him?

The four veterans who were discharged from the artillery began to reload excitedly. They hadn't fired artillery for a long time.

"Big brother, they are all human, so you have something to say!" Liu Cheng panicked instantly, and big beads of sweat fell.

He didn't expect that Su Qing would not even talk about it.

"Boom boom boom!"

Three shells flew out, directly destroying Liu Chengdao, and a piece of the courtyard wall was also blown up.

More than a dozen people were killed and wounded.

In an instant, the manor screamed incessantly.

When the rest of the people saw this scene, they were so scared that they wet their pants and resisted.

Putting down the gun directly, they all welcomed Master Wang.