My Doomsday Territory

Chapter 115: Catching bullets with bare hands

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"Deal?" Wang Huarong frowned, "What deal? Where did those people come from?"

The subordinate thought for a while and said, "Those people said they have firearms and weapons and want to exchange some source crystals or other rare items with us. As for the origin, it seems to come from a certain shelter."

The entire Dafafa Commercial Plaza, except for the entrance, is surrounded by buildings. Taking advantage of this feature, after Wang Huarong blocked the entrance, the safety of the shelter was greatly improved.

After all, ordinary demonized beasts are far from capable of destroying buildings.

Wang Huarong followed the directions of his men and arrived at the top floor of a building. From this direction, he could clearly see a group of people not far away.

"They are all wearing uniform clothes, and everyone has guns. It seems that they do have a lot of guns. Perhaps they have obtained a weapons warehouse before the end of the world?"

He narrowed his eyes and gave instructions to the men beside him.

Soon, the man walked to the edge of the rooftop with a big loudspeaker and said, "Where are the guns you want to sell? Let us see your sincerity first."

Finished shouting.

Wang Huarong saw several people below, moving out large wooden boxes one after another from the carriage of a large truck.

The box was quickly opened, revealing the brand new firearms inside.

Most of them are pistols and rifles, but some are weapons with high destructive power such as machine guns.

"There are so many of them, and we even got machine guns..."

Wang Huarong murmured and looked at the large truck again, his eyes gleaming.

If we could get these guns and weapons, wouldn't it be...

He waved his hand, summoned the men around him, and whispered again.

… …

Below, Shay lit a cigarette and waited silently.

Soon, I heard a voice coming from the top floor of a building in the distance, "Our director agreed to the deal. You can come in through the gate of the shelter."

The gate of Dafafa Shelter is a simple gate made of wooden boards and iron bars, blocking the largest entrance to the commercial square.

At this time, the door was slowly pulled up under the control of some survivors.

However, there are obstacles piled up on both sides of the entrance, and the space available for passage is not large, which can barely accommodate a large truck.

"You all come in, hurry up, or we'll be in trouble when a demonized beast attacks."

The survivor at the door urged.

Shay threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, glanced up at the top of the building in the distance, and showed an inexplicable smile.

He waved his hand and signaled to the members behind him, "Let's go."

The team moved forward slowly and soon arrived at the gate of Dafafa Sanctuary.

Shay took a look, flicked the cloak behind him, and walked in first.

Other patrol members followed, looking around as if curious about the shelter.

Soon, it was the last large truck's turn to pass. Because the truck was relatively large and the gap was relatively narrow, it seemed a bit difficult to pass. The driver of the large truck could only drive slowly and carefully.

suddenly,

A loud shout came from above.

"Do it!"

Survivors armed with guns appeared on the buildings on both sides of the exit and at the window sills.

These guns come in different models, and some are hand-made Shansai versions. Their accuracy and reliability are dozens of times worse than the genuine ones.

But in the current situation, the patrol members were walking in the narrow passage, while the combatants on the Dafa side were condescending.

On the rooftop, Wang Huarong showed a proud look as he looked at the group of outsiders who were already in dire straits.

"Stupid, so stupid. It doesn't matter if you have good equipment. As long as you are not given a chance to perform, no matter how good the equipment is, it will be useless."

Originally, he had prepared several backup plans, but unexpectedly, the first plan succeeded.

Sure enough, these people were just lucky enough to get a certain equipment warehouse, and they looked like elite awakeners, but in fact, they were not worth mentioning at all.

Wang Huarong's heart was filled with excitement at the thought of getting that cart of weapons and equipment soon.

The trusted subordinates around him also had bright eyes and hurriedly flattered him, "It's all the wisdom of the director. How can a mere group of awakened people who come from nowhere be able to turn the world upside down?"

Wang Huarong laughed.

Then, a rumbling sound came from below, and he laughed even harder.

But soon, Wang Huarong was stunned.

His men only had some guns and weapons with not many bullets at most, so it was impossible to create such a big momentum.

… …

Below, Shay's leather boots were on the ground, and the moment he heard "do it", his deep voice also came out.

"about there… "

Figures armed with guns appeared near the window above, but Shay didn't pay attention. The iron sand that had been caught in his hand suddenly rose upwards.

Although he is a musketeer, he is also extremely powerful. Under the influence of this power, the iron sand flies out like bullets.

It was densely packed, like a rain of bullets, covering the buildings on both sides.

The combatants who were about to shoot opened their eyes wide, and some with quick reactions rushed to the side, trying to hide behind the wall.

The next moment, there was an explosion.

These inconspicuous pieces of iron sand exploded one by one when they hit the windows and exterior walls of the building.

Shay's explosive ability is related to the quality and material of the object. The explosive power of a single iron sand may not be great. However, so much iron sand is thrown out. At this moment, it is like thousands of firecrackers going off in unison, and the power is even greater. is much larger.

Some who reacted slowly were blown to pieces and were left with no idea whether they were alive or dead. Even those who responded in time were seriously injured.

More importantly, no one dares to take the lead again.

Even though the patrol team members already knew about Shay's abilities, they were a little surprised when they saw this scene. It was Deputy Captain Shay who was known as the humanoid self-propelled turret.

Anger ensues.

They were attacked unprovoked by people from Dafafa Shelter. Although they had been prepared, it did not mean that they were not angry.

The members of the patrol team took action.

Some of them ducked and arrived in front of the combatants at the gate, while others, using the strength of a few leaps, entered through the windows of the buildings on both sides.

Peng Bo punched the person in front of him until he vomited blood. He was about to step forward and finish him off when he suddenly glanced at the distant rooftop and saw a white light flashing away.

"Be careful, there's a sniper!"

Gunshots rang out.

Peng Bo was stunned. He looked at himself and saw that there were no bullet holes. Looking far away, Captain Shea raised his right hand and blocked it in front of his forehead.

At this time, white smoke was slowly rising from the raised right palm.

"No way… "

Peng Bo's eyes almost popped out of his head.

The next moment, a bullet slipped from Shay's palm and fell to the ground with a clang.