South City
Player Huang Wanyong and his men occupied the warehouse of a large supermarket.
There were good food and drinks inside, and a group of younger brothers were busy reinforcing the warehouse.
He was sitting on a mattress that he had found in the warehouse, with two young women massaging his shoulders and feeding him grapes. He was using his free hands to read the news on his phone.
The message was still asking people to stay at home and wait for rescue, which made Huang Wanyong sneer.
"Brother Huang, is the news so funny?"
The woman next to him pressed his shoulder and asked.
This was her first time entering the game and she knew nothing. But now she had befriended a big player and wanted to ask him everything.
"My dear, you have to remember that this game will only get harder and harder. Don't pin your hopes of survival on the NPCs in the game. They can't even protect themselves."
As Huang Wanyong spoke, he pinched the woman's breast with his lustful hand.
The woman cried out in pain and gave him a reproachful look.
A disgusting, smelly man.
The woman who was feeding him fruit was unwilling to be outdone and threw herself into his arms, "Brother Huang, why are you only talking to your sister and ignoring her?"
Huang Wanyong really enjoyed the feeling of two women competing for him.
Just as he was hugging women left and right, his younger brother who was originally reinforcing the warehouse came to report,
"Brother, someone is coming towards us."
"who?"
"The one who came to the supermarket to collect supplies a few days ago and was kicked out by us."
Hearing this, Huang Wanyong sneered, "You're still rushing here after being taught a lesson? Go out and take a look."
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This is the entrance of a medium-sized supermarket.
There were abandoned shopping carts everywhere and supermarket flyers scattered everywhere.
After being polluted by this strange chemical, there are fewer and fewer people on the streets today. Even some people who come out to look for food stay away from them when they see them gathering.
The government and various news channels are trying to whitewash the situation, but real life has developed to the point where everyone is in danger.
I don’t know how long the current situation can last.
"Zhao Lei, you forgot my warning to you, right?"
Zhao Lei reached out and touched the backpack hanging on his chest, which contained the weapons that Fu Anan had just given him.
"It's my boss who wants to see you."
What
Huang Wanyong took out a weapon from his waist.
This was the pistol he had obtained after entering the game, with great effort.
Being good at fighting is only one factor. People with guns will be more confident. "I have a lot of things to do right now. If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude."
He said that, and the next moment more than ten guns were pointed at him.
"Huang Wanyong, watch your words. It's your goddamn blessing that our boss is here."
Zhao Lei had been humiliated for so long, and finally regained a little face. He looked at him arrogantly and said, "Put down the gun, don't force us to use violence."
Is Huang Wan brave enough not to listen
Damn it, no matter who you hit, he will be turned into a sieve in the next moment.
Huang Wanyong put down his gun and searched the crowd, trying to find the one in charge.
Fu Anan stood up, mentally pondering the possibility that this man had enough points.
Not high.
But it’s not low either.
"Are all your people here?"
Fu Anan glanced at the people behind him, about thirteen or fourteen people.
"What do you want to do?"
Huang Wanyong looked at Fu Anan, recalling the famous gaming tycoons in the second phase in his mind, but he was not familiar with her.
Fu Anan ignored his question and asked back,
"How many points do you have now?"
Good night everyone~
(End of this chapter)