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"Ouch, it hurts! My kidney! You brat, don’t let go!"
"I won’t let go! I’m waiting for the You Cai Store Manager."
"Damn it, don’t just stand there! Come help me pull him down!"
At the entrance of the You Cai Department Store, Lu Hao was clinging to a Dry Man. Lu Hao had his arms wrapped around the man's armpits and his legs locked around his waist, hanging on like a backpack. The guy, possibly malnourished, was unable to stand up as he sat on the ground, weighed down by Lu Hao.
Around them, several people exchanged glances. Hearing the Thin Man's words from the ground, seven or eight people gathered around, trying to pull Lu Hao off by grabbing various parts of him.
"How is this guy so strong? We can’t budge him at all."
Despite their efforts to tug and pull, they were unable to move Lu Hao an inch. He knew that this strength came from the potion Ye Wumeng had given him; it not only healed his injuries but also cured his internal ailments. Now, he was in much better shape than these people. But Ye Wumeng knew this too.
[Identification: Human]
[Threat Level: Does he really pose a threat?]
[Combat Power:]
[Remarks: A healthy ordinary man; his only flaw might be that he’s too hungry.]
Those trying to pull Lu Hao were clearly at a disadvantage and found it hard to pose any real threat to him.
"Damn it, kid! You’re forcing my hand! Grab a rock and smash his head! Don’t let him live!"
At this command, everyone paused for a moment before starting to look for stones nearby.
"Haha, kid, if you don’t let go soon, you’re dead!"
The Dry Man laughed triumphantly while Lu Hao’s expression grew serious as he tightened his grip even more. It seemed he wouldn’t be letting go easily. However, as time passed, those searching for stones appeared to be lost, wandering further away until they eventually took off running in panic.
The Dry Man was stunned. "Why are they running?"
"The advantage is clearly mine!"
"Advantage? Didn’t you see that killing machine standing there?"
Although he was sitting on the ground and might not seem intimidating at first glance, the presence of Ye Wumeng was enough to send chills down their spines. Clinging to the idea of "better to die with a friend than live alone," they fled at top speed.
"Am I really that scary?"
Ye Wumeng was indeed ready to intervene at any moment, thinking about making an example out of someone to prevent further trouble. Who would have thought they would run away without giving him a chance?
"Well, there’s still one left."
Seeing all his teammates abandon him, the Dry Man felt furious but was currently pinned down and unable to move.
"Alright, Lu Hao, let go."
A young man's voice rang out, filling Dry Man's heart with joy. Could it be that my teammate has come to his senses and returned? He quickly turned to look at the source of the voice, only to be nearly scared out of his wits.
Emerging from the crowd was a handsome young man, impeccably dressed, with a long pistol hanging at his waist.
Oh no, I'm done for!
Seeing Ye Wumeng appear, Lu Hao wisely released his grip and stepped aside. Meanwhile, Dry Man scrambled to his feet, trying to escape in the direction his teammate had gone. The onlookers parted ways, eager to avoid any fallout.
Think you can run? Do you really believe you can get away?
With that, Ye Wumeng drew out his Mark III and casually aimed at Thin Man, pulling the trigger without hesitation.
Ah!
A scream echoed through the vast Refugee Zone as the onlookers gasped at Thin Man's injury. Ye Wumeng's eyes twitched in irritation. That shot had sent the long barrel of the Mark III straight through Thin Man's groin, robbing him of his manhood.
Should we now call him a skinny woman?
Thin Man clutched himself, blood gushing from between his legs as he doubled over in agony like a boiled shrimp.
Lu Hao instinctively squeezed his thighs together and turned his head away.
Ahem, well, this is Lu Hao, a new member of You Cai Department Store. From now on, if you need to exchange bodies, you can talk to him; what he says is what I mean.
Uh, if anyone has a good relationship with that guy, hurry up and take him away; he's quite annoying.
Ye Wumeng rubbed his forehead. To be honest, this kind of intimidation seemed far more effective than outright killing someone.
After this incident, among the Old Refugees, Ye Wumeng gained a new title: Sniper Master.
Ahem, let's move on.
At that moment, Ye Wumeng skillfully opened the door to You Cai Department Store and led Lu Hao inside.
You can choose to stay here or go back to your old place; it's up to you.
This is a Blue Card; it grants you access rights to open the door. If you need access to other doors, I'll add it to this card later. Also, here’s my contact information—just use the Blue Card to reach me if anything comes up. Feel free to look around; I'll think about what you should do tomorrow.
Can I go back to my shelter and get my things? Lu Hao asked cautiously.
No problem! By the way, today counts as your first day on the job. Here’s something for you—consider it your employee meal. Eat it up and we'll talk later.
Ye Wumeng pulled out a box of Nutritional Fresh Meat Canned Food from under the long table.
This canned food may not live up to its "Fresh Meat" label, but in terms of nutrition, it’s unbeatable—definitely better than dry bread.
Thank you, thank you. A tremendous surprise surged within Lu Hao, igniting a desire to brave mountains and seas for Ye Wumeng, though he couldn't express it.
"Alright, go ahead," Ye Wumeng waved him off, signaling him to tend to his own matters.
Lu Hao nodded and quickly departed. Once he left, Ye Wumeng began retrieving the cargo needed for tomorrow from the warehouse. After completing this task, he returned to the third floor, settling down while gazing at the stacks of potions piled in the corner, silently calculating in his mind.
This should be enough, right?
Not enough; it’s still insufficient. These experimental subjects fail to highlight the experimental data. However, what the church provided has been completed.
In the basement of Anlius Apothecary, Anlius stood before a heart, fiddling with various colorful liquids below. Among them, the light blue Corpse Liquid given by Ye Wumeng stood out prominently.
This thing from the church really works! Hahaha, everything is ready! The plan is just one step away. I wonder where that esteemed individual is now.
He shook his head and tapped on the container holding the pulsating heart before him, pressing the red button on top.
Then, a thin syringe pierced the surface of the heart, its end connected to a small opening outside, beneath which was a test tube about the thickness of a pinky finger.
Soon, bright red liquid began to extract from it and filled the test tube.
Very good.
Anlius murmured as he removed the test tube and combined its contents with those strange liquids on the table before pouring everything into the Corpse Energy Base Liquid.
After being introduced, the liquid in the test tube began to boil continuously and gradually changed color. Eventually, as the boiling subsided, only one tube of pure deep blue liquid emitted a faint glow.
Lanstad is about to be incorporated into the church's domain! Hahaha!
His laughter echoed through the basement as the camera pulled back, revealing numerous large containers filled with green liquid, each containing grotesque corpses floating within.
The corpse closest to Anlius twitched its eyelids slightly before opening its eyes wide.
These corpses are alive!
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