Although zombies have not appeared for several nights in a row, it does not mean that they will not appear tonight. The gap in the Night Wall that was crushed by the head of half a whale-level monster has not yet been repaired. Night still represents danger. As soon as the sun goes down, the merchants blocking outside the Gong Family Martial Arts Hall disperse.
The people in the museum were finally cleared.
Wu Chan knew that these people would not give in and would come back to stalk him tomorrow. But he didn't expect that at dawn, the door would be blocked by people, not businessmen but a group of refugees. Passers-by who got up early saw this situation and thought they were getting free food, so they also started to line up.
People in the martial arts gym didn't know what was going on outside. Gong Tiantian was doing the morning practice of double ax hitting as usual.
Seventy-eight, seventy-nine, eighty...
When the shot put fell from the sky for the eighty-first time, the door was suddenly banged by someone.
"Hand over the fang weapon!"
Someone outside the door took the lead and shouted.
"Hand it over!" At least 20 people shouted.
what's the situation
The whole martial arts hall was awake.
Gong Tiantian opened the door angrily, holding two training axes. There were three full circles of people surrounding the door, and they rushed in as soon as the door opened.
Gong Tiantian's double axes knocked the first few people off their feet in one round. Fortunately, the training ax in her hand was blunt-edged, otherwise these people would lose their heads instead of their teeth.
The refugees were intimidated by the aura of this seventeen-year-old girl, and the crowd retreated.
Gong Tiantian asked: "What do you want to do?"
"Demand for justice!"
A quick punch hit Gong Tiantian from the side. Gong Tiantian responded with an axe, hitting her fist and making a sound of hitting rocks.
The man took a step back.
He didn't expect Gong Tiantian to be so powerful.
Gong Tiantian did not expect that there were people with super powers among the crowd of refugees.
His superpower seems to be to transform the muscles of his arms into hard stones. No wonder he is not afraid of his training axe.
"It turns out he was playing in the gym." Gong Tiantian said.
"Kick the ass out of the gym!"
The man attacked Gong Tiantian again, and the speed of the stone fist was not inferior to that of professional boxer Gan Xiaoyi.
Gong Tiantian was about to dodge when a figure flashed out from behind. With a bang, the flesh fist collided with the stone fist, and the stone fist superpower was knocked back.
Gong Tiantian thought it was Gan Xiaoyi who took action, but when she took a closer look, it was her boss Wu Chan.
"If you have something to say, don't touch my employees."
The stone fist superpower's right hand trembled slightly. Since awakening his superpower, even bullets cannot cause pain to his petrified fist. But in that moment of fist fighting, his right fist was hurt. He didn't know when such a powerful person came to D067 New City.
"Who are you?"
"The owner of the East District No. 3 waste incineration station, Wu Chan."
The crowd suddenly fell silent.
As we all know, there are two types of bosses who are ruthless characters that cannot be messed with. One is the boss of the resource recycling team, and the other is the boss of the waste incineration station. These two kinds of bosses not only have the ability to kill evil spirits and make a fortune, but they also have a group of super-powered subordinates. Ordinary people, let alone competing with them, might be killed on the spot if they spoke in a harsh tone.
"Don't be afraid of him." Someone from the other direction of the crowd immediately encouraged morale, "This is not outside the city. As long as you are in the city, even superpowers will not dare to kill."
As expected, there was more than one instigator and the whole thing was deliberately planned.
Wu Chan looked over and saw that the person speaking should also be a superpower. His superpower gave him the confidence to look at Wu Chan with a righteous look on his face, but he only pretended to be a tough guy for three seconds before looking away.
"Tell me. What do you want?" Wu Chan asked.
"It's very simple. Sell the weapons made from the fangs of the whale-level evil." said the stone fist superpower.
"Why?" Wu Chan asked.
"Just because this whale-level monster is coming for the entire D067 new city, everyone in the city bears the risk of death. The loot should not be occupied by just a few people." said the stone fist superpower.
"From E-level to A-level, the rules for dividing the loot of zombies in all new cities are first come, first served, and whoever has the ability will get it. If you are not satisfied with the rules, then go to the city hall." Wu Chan said.
"If we don't look for the city hall, we'll look for you. The city hall has confiscated the fangs of the whale-level monster." The stone fist superpower argued.
Someone followed his lead and echoed: "The trophies that other people get will eventually be sold to the city hall, and then the city hall will use these trophies to exchange resources with other cities to rebuild the places destroyed by the zombie tide, and the whole city will benefit!" "
"As for you taking such a precious whale-level monster's fangs as your own and making them into your own weapons, this behavior is extremely selfish and shows that you have not considered others at all."
Since someone took the lead, others started to talk.
Wu Chan was too lazy to argue point by point, "Then what should we do to be unselfish?"
"Replace the weapons with a large amount of food, and then place it at the entrance of the martial arts hall for everyone to receive." The stone fist superpower said, "This is the only way to be fair."
"Yes, why are you the only ones taking advantage?"
"Instead of food, everyone can share."
Some people continued to stir up emotions: "If you don't sell, then we will make trouble every day!"
"Yes, we come here every day to cause trouble."
"Let the whole city see clearly the selfish and ugly face of your Gong Family Martial Arts School!"
Gong Tiantian finally couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to take action, but was stopped by Wu Chan. Gong Tiantian's injuring could only relieve her hatred, but the result was that the accusation against Gong's martial arts school was confirmed. Wu Chan is far more experienced than Gong Tiantian in dealing with the mob.
"Who's going to cause trouble?"
Wu Chan stared at one person, "You?" Then he stared at another person, "Or you?" Finally, he glanced around and said, "If you want to make trouble, just stand up."
Wu Chan was born with a cold face, and his harsh tone would make people think of a professional killer, not to mention that his words were indeed full of threats. The people he selected were all instigators hidden in the crowd. They closed their mouths with guilty conscience, and no one in the crowd dared to speak anymore, and they all avoided those sharp eyes.
The leader, the Stone Fist superpower, was unwilling to give in and continued to incite: "Don't be afraid, everyone, there is only one person. We are more powerful in numbers!"
There is strength in numbers. This is a useful mantra. It will produce the psychological implication that the law will not be punished by the crowd, making people feel timid.
Sure enough, someone shouted again: "At worst, we have to fight him!"
Wu Chan understood that this matter must be resolved today and they must be convinced, otherwise it will be endless.
Since "there is strength in numbers" is their last source of courage, Wu Zen will smash it to pieces.
"I'll fulfill your request, let's have a tug of war."
"Tug of war?" The stone fist superpower thought he heard wrongly.
"Yes, it's a tug of war." Wu Chan said, "Xiao Yi, bring me the knife."
Gan Xiaoyi, who had been waiting for a long time, stepped forward with a knife.
Wu Chan drew his sword out of its sheath, more like opening a poison can. The crowd suddenly took a big step back, and the passers-by who were watching the excitement at the outermost edge were stepped on unpreparedly.
This was the first time in their lives that everyone present had witnessed a long knife transformed from the fangs of a whale-level monster. At first glance, the blade with the texture of animal teeth was plain and simple, but no one doubted its sharpness.
Because Wu Chan easily inserted the long knife into the ground with the blade facing himself.
He pressed the toe of his right foot against the blade.
"In this tug-of-war, all of you join together. As long as you can pull me to take a step forward, you will defeat me. I will sell this knife."
"You will never go back on your word?" the stone fist superpower confirmed, feeling happy because one of the instigators had a superpower that amplified his own brute force.
"Don't waste time." Wu Chan put on his headphones.
A long rope used to lift heavy goods was borrowed from the repair site of the Night Wall, and more people were brought in to watch the excitement.
In front of the blade, Wu Chan held the rope with his right hand.
Behind the knife, ten steps away, a total of thirty people wrapped the rope around their arms several times and then tightened it with their hands.
"You're welcome, let's get started." Wu Chan said.
"Haha!" Thirty people exerted their strength at the same time, and the rope tightened instantly. Even a stone lion would be pulled over.
The person opposite him was strangely motionless.
"Try harder!" Thirty people kicked the ground with all their might, their backs tilted until they were almost touching the ground. The superpower who can amplify brute force has pushed himself to the extreme, and his arms have veins like tree roots.
But all this is to no avail.
A total of thirty people seemed to be pulling not one person, but a city!
"Is that all you have?"
Wu Chan suddenly pulled with his right hand, and the rope was instantly pulled away from the thirty people's hands. The high-speed friction was like a burning saw, burning the flesh and blood on the palm of his hand. Thirty people were dragged to the ground by one person. But, it's not over.
The rope thrown high by Wu Chan turned into the longest and heaviest whip in D067 New City!
Woo—
Snapped!
The whip is like strong wind, and it hits the ground with thunder!
None of the thirty people were spared. They were beaten to pieces and cried for their fathers and mothers.
This is Wu Zen's punishment.
Pain makes people remember it for a long time.
The people who were lying around looked at Wu Chan in panic before they could get up from the ground.
"No, no, no!" Some people begged for mercy, their courage had been shattered by the whip just now.
Wu Chan just slowly put the knife back into its sheath.
Then, the people on the ground heard the most beautiful advertisement in their lives.
"You have been beaten and want to take revenge. The Gong Family Martial Arts School will help you. Everyone is welcome to sign up on the spot."