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Nearly fifty people huddled together, but not a single one of them felt the slightest sense of security. Instead, they were shivering. Some of them only knew how to cry, some of them were in a daze, and some of them even collapsed on the ground.
Since young, they had been taught to be men. No matter what, they should be strong and not rely on crying to solve problems.
But now …
The horror of the ghouls had completely destroyed the last line of defense in their hearts. Some of them even muttered to themselves. They, who had never had faith, actually began to pray for a miracle.
Not only them, but even Wei Xun's face had turned pale. Now, he no longer had any trace of madness. At this moment, he was like a drowning man, helpless and hesitant. The memories in his mind tormented his thoughts. He stiffly turned his head to look at Chen Feng.
Although he was convinced by Chen Feng's strength, when faced with the ghouls, that conviction began to waver. Wei Xun did not believe that the other party could defeat this group of monsters.
"Sir, these monsters seem to be off today. I think we should retreat first …" Wei Xun lowered his head and said in a trembling voice.
"Retreat?" Chen Feng asked in return.
The ghoul camp was too frightening. Wei Xun did not want to take the risk, so he braced himself and explained, "Sir, when we came here before, there weren't so many monsters. All the monsters in the tombs seem to have come out … We don't have enough people. Why don't we find more helpers …"
"No need." Chen Feng turned around and said firmly, "If they're all here, we can catch them all in one fell swoop. I don't want these guys to come out and cause trouble when I'm transporting food."
Chen Feng stretched out his hands and slowly pressed them on the ground.
"Scared? If you're only this brave, I'll consider whether to choose someone else to take over your position. " The power in Chen Feng's body began to flow. Some ghostly wails and howls could be faintly heard around them. It was as if they were prisoners on death row who were being tortured, making them feel uneasy.
Not daring to disobey Chen Feng, Wei Xun lowered his stance and hurriedly explained, "Sir, you're mistaken. I didn't think that way. I just don't want you to be in danger …"
"For my sake?" Chen Feng looked straight ahead, and the surrounding temperature dropped. A layer of white frost appeared on his eyebrows, and at the same time, two pitch-black cracks appeared beside him. They were like the eyes of a devil, making people's hearts skip a beat.
Standing at the side, Wei Xun had no idea what was going on. His pupils shrunk into a thin line, and he suddenly felt an ominous aura.
"I know you're scared, but it doesn't matter, because you've never seen my true strength …"
Two figures appeared and disappeared.
"Now, come out!" Chen Feng shouted abruptly as he pressed both of his hands onto the ground ferociously.
"Bang!"
A leg full of muscles stepped out from the crack. It had a strong body and held a huge bone club in its hand. On its head, there was a circle of tight iron wire. A scarlet eye was exposed. There was no life or mercy in it, only blasphemy and ruthlessness towards life.
From the other crack, a figure also walked out. However, her appearance was filled with endless temptation. She had a short skirt, a longbow, and was as cold as ice. Even so, it could not hide the fatal temptation on her body.
She ignored everyone's shocked expression.
Chen Feng raised his head.
"No one can stop my footsteps. Any stone that stands in my way will only end up dead!" A smile appeared on Chen Feng's face. His white teeth resembled those of a wild beast. With the support of the death announcer and the dark elf, he no longer had the aura of a human.
…
Noon.
More than ten people were shuttling back and forth on the road. They had big shoulders and round waists, and their faces were full of ruthlessness. Compared to them, the people in the air-raid shelter were like rabbits and ferocious beasts.
Mouse was holding a chicken drumstick and a pistol in his hand. He walked in front with a hunched back.
As a gangster, Wang Yong had enemies everywhere. Therefore, he hired a group of thugs. In the apocalypse, these thugs were still the accomplice of the villain. Other than the professionals, they were the strongest fighting force in the factory.
They were used to fighting.
These people had the strength of an underground boxer. They were ruthless, and each of them was an expert in fighting one against three.
Wang Yong was determined to get the air-raid shelter. He did not hesitate to send out one-third of his trusted subordinates.
Mouse's face was gloomy. The wilderness was full of danger. Although he was a professional, he had encountered danger several times. If he did not run fast enough, he would have died.
The factory had women and food, but this place was full of danger. Mouse did not dare to talk back to Wang Yong, but he had already directed all his anger towards the people in the air-raid shelter.
"Hmph! When we break through the stone door, I will pick a few unlucky bastards to vent my anger! "
Mouse used to be the scum of society. Even the migrant workers did not look at him seriously. After all, they relied on their strength to support their families. Although the work was hard, every cent and every cent was clean money. However, Mouse had high standards but little skills. He could not earn big money, but he did not want to earn small money. Every day, he would steal chickens and do those dirty things.
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