“Trying to get my food! No way! All of you f*ck off for daddy, you crowd of trash! If you have the ability, go and snatch back some food from the zombies yourselves! If you advance one more step, I’m warning you that my gun can’t see what it’s doing!”
An extremely accurate bullet shot right in front of Huang Weian, whose face suddenly paled. As he looked at the silenced .05 Light Assault Rifle and the .54 Handgun in Yue Zhong’s hands, he took several steps backwards, no longer with that soaring spirit from before. Although his ability to incite people was impressive, his inherent nature was that of a coward.
“Yue Zhong…”
Huang Weian had just wanted to continue speaking when he was forcefully cut off by Yue Zhong.
“Huang Weian, you shut up for me and f*ck off. Otherwise, the first person to be shot by daddy will be you!”
After being berated by Yue Zhong, the color of Huang Weian’s face changed back and forth from green to white. His mouth trembled a few times and then he turned around, walking away gloomily like a stray dog.
Yue Zhong suddenly pointed the muzzle of the gun in Wang Jian’s direction and shouted in a voice full of hostility with a cold killing intent,
“Wang Jian, I’m warning you, don’t point a gun at me. Otherwise, I don’t mind killing all of you! I’ve killed several thousand zombies before, and the number of people who have died by my hands is also over one hundred. If I have to kill one then I’ll do it, if I have to kill one hundred then I’ll do it as well! I didn’t come here to harm you, so you shouldn’t try to harm me. If you make me mad, none of you should think of surviving! Put your gun away carefully, otherwise you’ll definitely die!”