soon.

The Land Rover drove to the vicinity of the old community.

Stopped at an intersection.

"It's the supermarket in front." Wang He said, pointing ahead.

After saying that, he glanced at Chen Tinghan, wanting to see if this young man was really so ignorant of the immensity of the world.

In front is a modified truck.

There is also a modified jeep.

The supermarket is right next door on the underground floor.

Chen Tinghan had indeed been here before.

"You used to work in the supermarket? How many people are there now?"

Wang He's eyes flashed: "Six men and three women."

He didn't reveal that he had killed a woman.

He was afraid that the young man's sense of justice would flare up and he would kill him directly.

"Three women?" Chen Tinghan raised his eyebrows slightly.

His original plan was to use a fire bomb to kill everyone.

Including those six men, of course.

Now that I have a woman, I won’t do that anymore.

The villa urgently needs more women to work.

Suddenly, Chen Tinghan took out the dagger from his belt, pressed it against Wang He's neck, and stabbed him directly.

"I helped you get rid of it. I hope you will be reborn in a peaceful world in your next life."

Now that we know that the supermarket where these survivors who attempted to invade are located is really here, Wang He is no longer of any value.

“Hmm…”

Wang He opened his eyes wide and blood spurted out of his throat.

His life ended there.

He wiped the dagger on Wang He's clothes and put it back into his belt.

Taking out his pistol and loading it with fifteen bullets, Chen Tinghan got out of the car.

In the past, if he wanted to deal with so many people, he would have to use some means.

For example, attracting zombies in and using them to kill people.

Or they may change their appearance, disguise themselves as internal members, and launch sneak attacks.

Now, he doesn't need it anymore.

Especially since there are only two pistols here.

There are two patrolmen in front of the truck.

One of them had a pistol in his hand.

The other man was holding a machete.

The two men leaned against the car, smoking, talking and laughing.

Chen Tinghan approached the two men thirty meters away, but they still hadn't noticed him.

So he shot.

Bang bang.

The pistol bullet hit both men at a speed of 300 meters per second.

Two blood flowers bloomed.

The two men dropped their cigarettes and fell down.

"There's gunfire, everyone be careful."

Sun Qingtian, who was in the supermarket, heard the noise outside and became alert instantly.

The other men's expressions also changed, and they pushed the supermarket man and woman with their hands and feet tied to the door.

They found the shelves and hid themselves.

Two of the braver ones stood in the blind spot at the door, knives in their hands, waiting for the enemy to come in and attack.

Chen Tinghan came to the truck and picked up the pistol that had fallen on the ground.

This is an R45 revolver.

It uses .45acp caliber bullets, which are quick to load and more powerful than the Type 95.

Chen Tinghan fiddled with it for a few times and then left.

With deep vigilance, he walked down the stairs and saw the badly damaged rolling door and tempered glass door.

Looking further inside, there were three women and six men tied together.

The woman was half-naked and her face was filled with numbness.

The man was terrified, with fear on his face.

Further inside, there are some messy shelves.

There are even intruders in the corners of some shelves.

Sun Qingtian saw the person clearly and found that he was just a young man. He cursed in his heart.

Without hesitation, Sun Qingtian fired the shot.

Then he was surprised to find that the young man twisted his body and dodged the bullet.

How did this person detect and dodge the attack when I shot him secretly?

Sun Qingtian didn't believe it and continued firing.

The sound of bang bang bang continued.

Smoke came out of the barrel and the gun became hot to the touch.

All the bullets in the R45 revolver were used up.

Sun Qingtian was overjoyed.

He shot it.

"Brothers. Come on, this guy is injured."

A man saw this scene, yelled, and rushed out with weapons.

Immediately afterwards, the rest of the people behind also rushed out at once.

There are many of them.

There was only one enemy, and he was injured.

Chen Tinghan looked expressionless as he watched the enemies rushing towards him to chop him down.

He reacted in an instant, then pulled the trigger from a high position.

Bang, bang, bang...

Bullets fired continuously, shooting at the man at the bottom of the stairs.

Blood flowers bloomed.

The men who rushed up fell on the stairs one after another.

One, two, three, four, five.

After five people died, the others didn't dare to rush forward.

The remaining men were frightened.

This young man seemed like a robot. He was not affected at all by the gunshot wound.

Zombie potion?

This thought popped up in Sun Qingtian's mind.

On the battlefield, there is a highly stimulating drug.

Soldiers who used this drug could still move stiffly and even smile after being shot, so it was called zombie potion.

Four years ago.

This medicine was widely used in foreign invasion wars of fighting nations.

This might be someone from the military.

Sun Qingtian had a flash of thought, and then he quickly came to the trapped men and women.

Then he put a gun to a man's head and shouted, "Stop! Are you a soldier from the military, here to rescue these people? Put down your weapons, and I won't kill these innocent people."

The supermarket has no back door, and being blocked in front of it, there is no way to escape.

So, Sun Qingtian had no choice but to take this risk.

As expected, Chen Tinghan did not continue driving down, nor did he continue shooting.

Sun Tingtian was delighted when he saw this.

This trick seemed to be effective, and the man did not shoot again.

His accomplices followed suit, rushing out from behind the shelves and holding knives to the men and women.

Sun Qingtian smiled and said, "Friend, you don't want all these people to die because of you, do you?"

"As long as you put down your weapons, we will leave here immediately."

Then he pointed the gun at the man and said, "If you don't want to die, beg for mercy from him quickly."

The man said fearfully, "You are a police officer, please don't shoot us. Please give us a way to live."

"Yes, put down your weapon. My brother Sun will not do anything bad to you." Other men and women also spoke one after another.

For a moment, pleading voices were heard one after another.

They had guns pointed at their heads and knives at their necks and were terrified.

They didn't want to die, so they could only ask the good man in front of them to lay down his weapons.

As for what Sun Qingtian and his men would do to the young man after he laid down his weapon, that was none of their business.

Suddenly.

A gunshot broke the noisy atmosphere.

The man who was being held at gunpoint by Sun Qingtian opened his eyes wide, a bloody hole appeared between his eyebrows, and he fell down limply.