Xi Guimo turned his head and looked at Chu Yuan with an unclear expression.
"I have observed before that these people deliberately left us some supplies and weapons, just to let us come over and'self-invest in the net'."
"So we're going to do the trick?" Not long after Chu Yuan's words fell, Xi Guimo spoke with a clear look on his face.
Chu Yuan nodded slightly, the corners of his lips raised slightly.
Although a little surprised at the silent understanding between the two of them, Chu Yuan's proposal was indeed a good way to take the initiative.
Back to the villa, Xi Guimo took out the car from the space talisman and drove over.
Compared to the'sneak up' they were just now, they drove past in a fair manner.
The jeep stopped at the entrance of the factory, and the horn rang through the sky,'summoning' all the zombies in the surrounding area.
The sound of the horn also caught the attention of the people in the factory, and for a while, the people inside came out of it with guns in hand.
"Who the hell! I don't want to live anymore, right?"
While talking, the man had already strode out with a gun, and at first glance he saw the jeep that was particularly conspicuous at their gate.
However, when they saw the leader sitting in the car, they couldn't help but startled.
This is so...who
How dare you come to their little place to find fault
This time it was Chu Yuan who was driving, and Moxi was sitting on the co-pilot. The latter was sitting rigidly in his seat and did not dare to move at all.
Not only because of the people holding the guns on the opposite side, but also because of the icy gaze behind him.
Why does he do such an errand...
Sitting in the back seat, Xi Guimo pushed the back of the co-pilot's seat with the hilt of the Tayun sword, lowered his voice, and said, "Wait a minute and do as I said."
Moxi was agitated, and the palms of his palms were already strained with sweat.
"Fuck! Lao Tzu asks you something, who are you and why come to us to be a demon!"
The man in the lead took out his ears, and was a little impatient at the sound of the horn that was still deafening.
A word fell for a long time, and no one answered. The man couldn't help getting angry, and raised his gun and fired a shot at the windshield of the jeep.
Moxi shuddered in fright, and when the bullet hit the windshield, he subconsciously avoided his body.
Instead, Chu Yuan closed his hand, his eyes lightly sweeping the traces on the windshield on the side.
Moxi, who subconsciously avoided it, only felt that he had been stabbed by something behind his back, and the pain in his heart made him come back to his senses.
Before he opened his eyes, he heard a voice from behind him, "Raise the gun and hold them."
Before Moxi could react, he opened his eyes and saw that he had subconsciously followed Xi Guimo's words.
Who made him really persuade...
Looking at a hand sticking out of the jeep, the leading man in the factory smiled sarcastically, "Look at it, such a small pistol, do you want to compare with our gun?"
The people behind the man also laughed disdainfully, "Why, do you think you can twist your arms too much. Legs?"
With that said, he raised the machine gun in his hand and swept several waves of bullets at the windshield.
In an instant, several cracks appeared on the windshield.
Moxi's hand trembled even more, shaking three times.
"Haha, you see, that's the case, I still want to come over and challenge us! This is embarrassing to come out!"