Chen Tinghan put down the telescope.
He had already seen three cars coming out of the villa area and knew that these were the survivors coming out to look for supplies.
He didn't observe any further, but quickly pushed the two motorcycles on the side of the road into the woods and hid them.
10 minutes later.
A large truck and two modified off-road vehicles drove out of the villa area and gradually went away.
Chen Tinghan looked at them, mounted his water bird and followed them.
After driving 2 kilometers, the three cars in front entered the main road.
Some zombies gradually appeared around, and when they heard the roar of the car, they excitedly surrounded them.
The armed men in two modified off-road vehicles leaned out, picked up their submachine guns and fired at the zombies.
Three or four hundred zombies quickly fell under the bullets.
The three cars continued to move forward, turning several times and finally stopped in front of a warehouse.
This is a warehouse specializing in the wholesale of grain and oil.
There's a residential area next to it, and on the left are shops, banks, and restaurants...
There aren't many zombies attracted here by the car, probably only a few hundred or so.
This is also a resource point they chose after several reconnaissances.
There are many supplies stored in the warehouse, mainly firewood, rice, oil and salt.
A small amount of fruits and fresh vegetables have already rotted.
Luo Weiguo glanced at the zombies who were becoming excited and shouted, "Be more agile and move faster!"
As his voice fell.
The six survivors and eight armed men got out of the car.
They left four people outside to clean up the zombies running over, and the remaining ten people went into the warehouse to move supplies.
Luo Weiguo stood in front, holding a pistol in his hand, firing bursts of shots.
He used to be a military king, and his aim was very good.
Almost all the zombies that rushed over were hit in the head and died instantly.
Killed another zombie.
A look of contempt flashed across Luo Weiguo's eyes.
These zombies are so vulnerable!
Roar, roar, roar!
Suddenly, three or four female zombies from the Huangpu Bank in uniform rushed out.
They let out roaring sounds in their throats and excitedly grabbed towards Luo Weiguo.
Luo Weiguo raised his pistol and shot at the three zombies.
He shot the zombie in front, and it fell to the ground.
The second time he shot him, he hit the body but missed the head.
The zombie roared and rushed over even faster.
Luo Weiguo raised his eyebrows and pulled the trigger continuously.
Three consecutive shots hit the zombie, but none of them caused any substantial damage to him.
Luo Weiguo's eyes couldn't help but become serious.
He felt that this zombie was a little bit unusual and more powerful than other zombies.
The zombie rushed to him and Luo Weiguo kicked it.
The zombie was kicked away by him.
He pointed the pistol at his head and fired three shots in succession.
The zombie finally died.
Luo Weiguo chuckled, changed a magazine, looked at the zombies rushing towards him from other directions and fired continuously.
After a while, all the zombies around were cleared out.
Luo Weiguo turned around, glanced at the survivors who were carrying supplies, and said loudly: "Move faster, we still have to go to the next supply point."
He scolded her instinctively.
The 10 survivors who were carrying supplies immediately sped up.
It went from a jog to a sprint.
One of the survivors didn't pay attention to his feet and fell to the ground.
Luo Weiguo frowned.
These people are so stupid that they can't even handle such a small thing.
The survivor climbed up, his teeth were knocked out and his mouth was full of blood, but he didn't dare to complain.
In the villa area, they are like slaves.
I eat the least and do the most work every day.
After messing up the job, they were lucky enough that Boss Luo didn't beat them up.
If we were in the villa, I guess they would have been whipped by now.
Luo Weiguo stared for a minute and left on his own.
Leaning against the cart, he held a cigarette and started smoking.
The food such as rice, flour, oil, etc. that we have now can only meet basic needs.
This time he planned to go to another well-explored supply point to collect some cigarettes and alcohol.
Drinking and smoking in the end times are the real enjoyment.
…
Chen Tinghan stood in the corner, holding a telescope and watching those people collecting supplies and clearing out zombies.
These people should have made preparations in advance. They have been here before and know that there are very few zombies.
Chen Tinghan looked at the burly man in front of the truck.
This man is the leader of this group.
He also wears a personal flying device.
Along the way, he flew ahead to scout the environment, discovered some zombies in advance, and took a detour to avoid them.
Chen Tinghan walked out from the corner, and a fireball condensed in his hand.
Without any hesitation, he threw the fireball directly over.
Luo Weiguo was smoking, but his eyes were also observing the 180-degree environment in front of him.
But because he was smoking, he didn't notice Chen Tinghan's appearance at first.
When his sixth sense detected danger and he looked up, he was horrified.
There was a fireball the size of a basketball shooting towards them rapidly in mid-air.
That speed is no slower than a bullet!
Just when he took out his pistol and was about to shoot.
The fireball flew over and hit the truck directly.
Bear!
The truck burst into flames, and a violent explosion echoed through the street.
"A mutant?!!"
Luo Weiguo roared, his eyes full of unwillingness.
boom!
His entire body exploded, and blood and organs spilled all over the ground.
This soldier king could have shined in the apocalypse, but was easily killed by Chen Tinghan.
The other four armed men also failed to react at all and were killed by this sudden change.
The six survivors who were carrying supplies had just come out with a bag of rice when they were also affected by the explosion. Their flesh and blood were blown to pieces and they died instantly.
Boom!
The entire concrete wall of the warehouse collapsed as a result.
Cement and smoke debris rose into the sky, covering it up.
The power of the two-level fireball technique is comparable to half a Tomahawk missile, and it has great lethality within a radius of 50 meters!
Chen Tinghan walked over quickly and entered the warehouse along the ruins.
A pile of rotten meat.
Two piles of rotten meat...
Fifteen...
These 15 people were killed directly by his fireball.
Then.
Chen Tinghan came to the dead zombies and knocked their heads open.
In less than 10 minutes, he found a zombie crystal core!
After putting the money in his pocket, Chen Tinghan rode his Water Bird motorcycle towards the villa area.
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