A few minutes later, there were several sneaky shadows in front of the door of Lang Hua's bedroom.
There were about five people, tall, short, fat and thin, crowded together. It looked like there were men and women.
"How is it?" Martha asked at this time.
Lao Hu moved his ears away from the door panel, a little puzzled: "It's strange, there is no movement in the room."
"Could he be asleep?" Ma Er asked.
"Wouldn't it be better if they were asleep?" Ma Da sneered, "Tie them up and take them away while they are unconscious. After training them for two days, are you still worried that they won't be obedient?"
Lao Hu, who had the most say, became even more confused: "You shouldn't be so quiet when you're asleep..."
"Bang!"
Before the old man could finish his nonsense, Martha had already kicked the door open.
Although Lao Hu doesn't like such a reckless approach, it is undeniable that the most direct method also means the simplest and most efficient.
Since the "Day of Arrival", the disaster occurred and the black mist blowout broke out, which caused the spore community to deepen the recessive symbiosis with 10% of human individuals and 70% of animal individuals, thus giving rise to the evolver group and the black beast group.
Ma Shi is a typical power evolver. After evolution, the momentum of his kick is as high as 500KG, which is comparable to the level of elite athletes before the disaster.
As for Lao Hu, his hearing has been greatly enhanced, but other aspects are the same as before the disaster.
"Damn, why is there no one?" Ma Da exclaimed.
Unexpected situations are the most creepy, and what’s even more creepy is that there is a voice coming from behind:
"Do you really think we'll be lying in the house waiting for you to come to our door?"
How could they not be familiar with Lang Hua's voice?
Several people couldn't help but stiffen in fright. Only Xie Ying, with quick eyes and quick hands, slapped open the living room headlight - now she no longer cares whether the light will attract black corpses!
The Yang family's apartment is on the second floor. Turning on the lights in the living room at night will only attract the attention of monsters. Xie Ying and the others can't do such stupid things if they can live to this day. Even if they occasionally turn on the bedside table lamp, they have to draw thick curtains to block it.
"Oh, it's really lively."
Lang Hua looked at the five armed men opposite and continued to smile: "Brothers and sisters, why are you coming to see us so late?"
"Do you want me to cut a cake and eat it?"
He stared at the self-locking switchblade in the other person's hand, gradually stopped smiling, and even his voice became colder: "Unfortunately, I am losing weight recently, and I'm afraid you will all fail!"
"Why are you here?"
The only one who can ask such nonsense is Ma Er.
Lang Hua ignored him, stared at Mada and Lao Hu who were on guard with knives, and continued: "But these fine cold steel knives, brother, I spent a lot of money to get them at the time. If I use them to cut cakes, I'm afraid Such a waste."
"Could it be that...you guys want to stab this little brother?"
Say the last word, every word, every word is sonorous.
Xie Ying felt a little uneasy. The boy opposite was too calm, and his confident look made her feel unsure.
But Ma Er shouted: "So what? Do you have any objections?"
"Oh, I'm so scared."
Lang Hua paused and glanced at Madam and his wife: "So, you just... just admit it?"
"You know you're scared. If you're scared, just crawl over on your knees and don't let us waste any time."
It was Ma Er who spoke.
The way he was smiling proudly at this moment made even his own people feel stupid when they saw it.
When you do bad things and are caught by the master of misfortune, the situation will naturally be embarrassing. But people generally won’t admit it unless they know it for sure.
Putting the facts into practice usually means that there is no room for maneuver.
Ma Da is probably the only one who can save his younger brother.
So he said: "Lang Hua, you are the same wherever you are. We two parties need to have a good talk today."
"Just hold a knife to talk?" Lin Qian said coldly.
"That's right, I kicked down the door of brother Lang Hua's room." Yang Xiaoxiao kept curling her lips, showing no interest in Mada's rhetoric.
Martha didn't care: "Nowhere is safe in the last days, we are just holding it for protection."
Lang Hua sneered: "Then you really think highly of me."
"What do you want to do?" Li Liping finally couldn't bear what the other party did. "I have already said that I can leave some supplies for you. Do you still want our lives?"
"Part of it?" Ma laughed, "I don't want to let it go out at all. In this world, food is much more valuable than human life... You don't understand, right?"
Li Liping couldn't help but angrily said: "You can still look for other supplies. These are originally ours. If we can leave some for you, it is already the most benevolent thing!"
"Then I really thank you." Mada's eyes gradually darkened, "Unfortunately, I am lazy... I think it is much easier to kill you and seize supplies than to go out and kill black corpses to collect supplies."
Lang Hua shook the pistol in his hand and said with a smile: "Really? But why do I think it will be more troublesome to deal with us?"
The moment the gun appeared in Lang Hua's hand, Ma Da reflexively took out the gun from his pocket and stopped after being bumped by Xie Ying.
The couple looked at each other and couldn't help but see a hint of fear in each other's eyes.
They missed it - if someone can store a lot of equipment at home, why wouldn't he have other weapons on his body?
Their thinking has not completely changed, and they have forgotten that since the bulging backpack can hold food, it can also hold weapons.
But this kid is also cute and stupid. Can a trump card that is easily revealed in front of others still be called a trump card?
Is it for deterrence?
But compared to the final success or failure, how meaningful is a little bit of good looks on the face?
Compared to Lang Hua, they are confident that they are much more sophisticated in this regard.
It was said that it was late, but it was soon. The couple had a tacit understanding, and their thoughts changed in just a moment.
Ma Er's reaction was half a beat too slow. He looked at Lang Hua and screamed: "Gun!"
"Damn it, it was you that day!" Old Hu was also shocked.
Everything is clear - Lang Hua with the gun is the man in front of the warehouse door!
It was Lang Hua who ruined his good deeds and even shot and wounded him!
The wound on his thigh was still aching, and the hatred in Lao Hu's heart surged, even surpassing his fear of pistols.
"Damn it, didn't you say your butt is very clean?" Ma Er didn't care about the situation at this time, pointed at Lao Hu and started to curse.
Lao Hu looked strange, thinking of other things.
He looked at Yang Xiaoxiao and the others and said, "You all saw what happened that day, right?"
"Yes, old pervert." Yang Xiaoxiao sneered, "It was hard for you to pretend to be a good person in front of the door before. It's really not easy. Hahaha."
Old Hu blushed when he heard this, took out a nail gun from behind and pointed it at Yang Xiaoxiao: "Little girl, don't be sharp-tongued like me here."
The shame and annoyance caused the anger to surge. At this moment, he could not hold back his words. He only wanted to vent his anger: "There are many people here, so those who know the truth should be obedient. Maybe I can be gentler when I fuck you! I want to see it." You guys have been tied up and starved for several days, how can you still be so tough-talking..."
Yang Xiaoxiao's face turned dark when he heard this. If Lang Hua hadn't told her earlier, if she had her temper... this old dog would have died! How can you still spit shit out of your mouth?
Upon seeing this, Lang Hua sneered and shouted to Lao Hu: "I really don't know how an empty gun gives you so much courage? Do you want to use it as a brick?"
As he spoke, Lang Hua took out several boxes of nail bombs and threw them on the ground.
The carton packaging was torn open, and dozens of iron-coated copper nail bullets were scattered on the floor.
"You...how do you have it? I searched many times and found..." At this moment, Lao Hu felt dizzy.
The nail shooter he had was indeed out of ammunition. But this did not prevent him from relying on this thing to bully the weak in the past few days.
Nail shooters, also known as wide-mouth nail guns, use the gunpowder gas when firing blank bullets as power to provide strong kinetic energy for nail shooting.
There is a rifle in the barrel of a real gun, and the warhead spirals forward. After being bored, the speed is fast and stable, and the shot is far and accurate.
Compared with real guns and live ammunition, the direct firing speed of nail guns may be lower.
But there are also two types of nail shooters. "Indirect action nail shooter", the energy after firing the gunpowder acts on the piston in the nail shooter, and the energy is transmitted to the nail through the piston.
But Lang Hua specially bought an old-fashioned "direct action nail shooter", which was the one that Lao Hu "picked up" in the house.
Due to the difference in principle and structure of the "direct action nail shooter", the energy generated by the combustion of the "percussion charge" does not cause unnecessary losses. Compared with the former, the direct shooting speed of the warhead is almost three times higher!
And if the "S1 red-tipped bullet" with a high dosage is used directly like before, the shooting power will only be stronger.
When a nail or steel ball is activated, it can explode a can within fifty meters. The damage to vulnerable parts of the human body cannot be underestimated.
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Lao Hu's mistake was that he used stolen equipment against its original owner.
"You can't find it? That only means that you are not qualified as a scavenger. Don't you know the secret grid? You idiot." Lang Hua said sarcastically.
With a calm face, he continued: "But it doesn't matter if you don't know. I don't think a dead person can use these experiences!"
"You boy!"
Lao Hu and the other five people made it clear that they would choose to "kill people and seize treasures", which was exactly what Lang Hua said before.
Correspondingly, Li Liping's confusion and disappointment almost reached its peak.
She couldn't figure it out anyway.
No matter from which aspect, she has done her best.
But how could there be such a person in this world? He relies on drinking other people's blood and eating other people's flesh to maintain his survival, but he still looks like it's a matter of course.
What happened to this world? What happened to these people...
Li Liping has lived half her life and has seen many people and experienced many things. She knows that there are all kinds of people in this society.
But she still naively believed that even in such a difficult and dangerous end of the world, people can still negotiate and be reasonable...
Even if we cannot support each other, there is no reason to kill each other when unnecessary...
Just because you are afraid of trouble, just because you are afraid of danger, do you want to find another way to kill others? What is the difference between such a person and those black corpse monsters after their transformation?
Is it true that the bestiality exposed after losing the restraint of rules is their true face?
But the last thing these people should do is to have bad thoughts on Xiaoqian and Xiaoxiao, and have bad thoughts on her children!
In an instant, the anger was like a spark that started a prairie fire, and the fire was fierce. In the blink of an eye, all the confusion and disappointment in her heart were swallowed up and reached its highest peak.
With more than 20 years of experience in surgical clinics, others may have overlooked that she, Li Liping, is also a person who never shows mercy when handling a knife!
At that moment, the eyes that were originally as gentle as water suddenly changed, and their eyes were deep and hidden with edge.
"Want to harm my family? Then please...die first!"
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