"Damn it, it's a dead end. Let's go to the supermarket and find Brother Zhang! Bring everyone!" Wolf Head cursed as he climbed the stairs.
Poor Wolf Head still hadn't realized that the ones attacking them were not just Shen Yuan, but also Wei Luhe!
Just as he reached the stairs!
A pellet hit his head!
Immediately after, Wei Luhe rushed over, and with a shovel, severed his neck!
A huge yellow figure lunged forward, knocking Wei Luhe down, ready to bite his neck.
It was Wolf Head's wolfdog!
It stood nearly one meter tall, truly robust, more majestic than any dog Shen Yuan had ever seen. In close combat, let alone Wei Luhe, even Shen Yuan—who had improved his physique through the Source of Life and was in better shape than ever, with strength comparable to a boxer and trained by Red Sister—would not stand a chance against it.
However...
This was not a fair close-quarters battle.
Shen Yuan stood four meters away, holding an Activated Slingshot!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Three steel pellets flew out, each hitting the wolfdog.
This wolfdog had mutated into a Mutant Beast. Unfortunately, its mutation mainly affected its size; while its strength and speed had increased significantly, its claws and teeth might be sharper and harder, but the toughness of its head had not improved much compared to before.
The three activated steel pellets pierced through its skull, killing it instantly!
The massive body lay on Wei Luhe, but Shen Yuan had no time to worry about that.
He was panting heavily.
The actual confrontation lasted less than three minutes.
But in those three minutes, Shen Yuan's physical exertion was immense, leading to severe fatigue. His focus and mental strain had drained his energy significantly, and he leaned on his knees, gasping for breath.
He knew the threat was not completely eliminated, as Zhang Chenggong and the others were gathering gasoline to prepare for an arson attack.
Taking a few deep breaths, Shen Yuan picked up several Semi-Automatic Pistols from the ground and collected all the magazines from the bodies.
"Wei Luhe, there are three more bodies downstairs. Go get their Semi-Automatic Pistols and magazines. We need to deal with Zhang Chenggong and the others," Shen Yuan said.
He took deep breaths, removed all the magazines from the Semi-Automatic Pistols, and discarded them.
Some of these magazines were empty, while others still had a few rounds left.
Shen Yuan gathered the bullets together and obtained seven and a half magazines' worth of ammunition.
He picked up the two Semi-Automatic Pistols he had previously discarded and began to load the seven and a half magazines with bullets.
One second per bullet.
A few minutes later, Shen Yuan had loaded all the bullets, and Wei Luhe had returned.
"Follow me!"
Shen Yuan followed the blueprint from memory, traversing the entire supermarket, and then descended to the underground parking lot via the maintenance shaft as before.
Through the crack in the door, Shen Yuan saw that there were actually two people outside keeping watch, and they were engaged in conversation.
"Did you hear the dog barking just now? It must be Wolf Head's Wolfdog, right? I hope nothing's happened up there," one of them said with confusion.
"Just barking for no reason! There are about ten of them, each with two guns. How could anything happen? They probably saw a Zombie. What's the big deal? What’s there to be afraid of with a Zombie?" the other replied.
"Keep talking! If Brother Zhang hadn't come back and given us each two guns, would you dare to face those Zombies head-on? Who was it that got so scared last time they wet their pants?"
"Come on, if you don’t shut up, no one will think you’re mute! Are you any better? When you see a Zombie, don’t you just run away immediately? Then trip over your own shoelaces and get bitten by a Zombie? If it weren't for drinking Old Wei's blood, you'd have turned into a Zombie by now!"
"Old Wei's blood is really something! Heh heh, actually following Brother Zhang isn’t bad at all. We can do whatever we want without legal constraints! With Old Wei around, we don’t have to fear Zombies! By the way, those two women are probably about to be played to death, right? How many times have you had fun with them?"
"Three times! Heh heh, that woman hasn’t had a break at all! Worse than those teachers from the island nation! Now we’re drinking top-shelf liquor, smoking premium cigarettes, and having women to play with! Those two women look pretty wealthy. If we had seen them before, they probably wouldn’t even glance at us!"
"Brother Zhang said that following him to conquer the world will bring us plenty of benefits! The whole world is our warehouse; we can take whatever we want and do whatever we please!"
"Hahaha!"
Shen Yuan's heart grew colder, and his gaze became increasingly frigid.
These two people outside were dressed sharply; just two days ago, they were likely well-groomed office workers. Who would have thought that in just two days of the apocalypse, they would turn into this? People like this, devoid of moral and legal constraints, who knows how many disgusting things they would do!
They must be eliminated!
Shen Yuan raised his Slingshot, suddenly kicked open the door, and with a whoosh, a steel ball shot through the crack in the door, piercing one person's throat!
"You..."
Before the other person could say another word, Shen Yuan fired another steel ball, taking that person's life!
Two steel balls, two lives!
Having killed so many, Shen Yuan's heart had become calm and unperturbed.
Because they were marbles, they did not make much noise. There were only two people guarding this place, and it did not alert anyone else.
Shen Yuan followed the same method, taking the magazines from their bodies and removing the magazine from the handgun, storing them on himself. Then he whispered, "Wei Luhe, follow me!"
He moved stealthily when suddenly he heard painful moans and wild laughter coming from a nearby room with lights on. Judging by the location, it should be the Fan Room; the space inside was quite large, and the door was an iron one, slightly ajar but not fully closed.
Shen Yuan's face turned ashen.
Without needing to look, he already knew what was happening inside.
Shen Yuan did not approach because it was not the right time.
Hiding in a dark corner, Shen Yuan saw a certain spot in the underground parking lot illuminated by a High-Intensity Flashlight. Two people were pouring gasoline from a small car into paint buckets that they had somehow acquired, while four others were on guard.
One of them was in his forties, slightly overweight, dressed in a well-tailored suit, smoking a cigarette with a gun in his right hand.
A Submachine Gun!
"That's Zhang Chenggong!" Wei Luhe said through gritted teeth, his cheeks puffed out.
Shen Yuan nodded silently.
Zhang Chenggong had more than twenty subordinates. Shen Yuan had initially taken out Smoker, followed by Wolf Head and Chen Xing along with their eleven men, leaving a little over ten remaining.
A few of them should be in the lair, including two women. Based on the moans and maniacal laughter he heard earlier, there were at least two men.
There were at least four people in the lair.
There were also six people next to Zhang Chenggong.
Counting it all up, it seemed this was all there was!
Everyone was here!
As long as he eliminated these people, the threat would be resolved!
The others were not to be feared.
They were all ordinary people who had only gotten their guns a few hours ago; their marksmanship was nothing to consider, and their courage was likely average. With his abilities, Shen Yuan could take out twelve of them, and taking out a few more would not be a problem.
The only one worth being wary of was Zhang Chenggong.
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