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Like a flash of lightning, yet silent and unseen, Xiang Yu raised the marble spear and then suddenly lunged forward. In almost imperceptible motion, he pierced Jiang Sheng's heart with a single thrust!
At that moment, Jiang Sheng's mind echoed with one thought:
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
His level of evolution was not low, primarily reflected in his defensive capabilities. His skin was incredibly tough, akin to wild boar hide, making it difficult for even ordinary bullets to penetrate!
Now, he had been easily pierced by a spear as if it were merely puncturing a sheet of paper!
"I... refuse to accept this!" Jiang Sheng shouted in his heart, but not a word escaped his lips as he coughed up blood.
He struggled with all his might, but after only a few attempts, his head tilted, his legs stretched out, and he fell lifelessly!
Seeing this scene, Chen Letian felt as if his heart was about to stop!
The speed at which the Xiang Yu Statue fired was simply too fast; the trajectory was invisible. In an instant, the enemy was down, and before he could blink, the spear was already withdrawn, returning to its original stance. If he hadn't been watching intently, he might not have seen how that person died!
Jiang Sheng was dead!
Only the two handguns that fell to the ground made the loudest noise, startling the other two individuals.
They were filled with terror and hurried to escape, but unfortunately, they had already been targeted!
Xu Lixing sprang from the ruins like a cheetah and quickly reached one of them from behind. With a swift motion, he accurately drove a bone spike through the opponent's neck!
He turned to pursue the other person but saw that individual panic-stricken and crashing into a wall due to excessive speed and force...
Knocked out!
Xu Lixing was speechless and glanced at the Factory.
Inside the Factory, Chen Letian shrugged helplessly.
Who let him be so strong!
Of course, he had to do the heavy lifting like moving corpses and tying people up!
Three kilometers away at the Small Building, Tiger Brother and Wu Xiaopang were sipping drinks, boasting about everything from peeking at widows bathing as kids to watching restricted movies as adults. After spending over an hour finishing a bottle of Moutai, they suddenly slapped their thighs, realizing they seemed to have forgotten something important.
"A Hu, why hasn't Jiang Sheng come back yet? What if something happened?" Wu Xiaopang's expression was not good. He was actually quite brave but had a cautiousness that didn't match his size. He deeply understood how strong Shen Yuan's group was, so he felt something was off and was on edge.
"Little Fatty, I'm not saying you, but how brave were you as a kid? You dared to chase after a white shadow in the middle of the night in the wilderness! How come a few people scared you like this? Let me tell you, in the entire Suicheng, there are definitely not more than this number of Evolvers stronger than Jiang Sheng, aside from the soldiers in the army!"
Tiger Brother waved his hands and said, "There’s definitely nothing wrong!"
Wu Xiaopang shook his head. "I still think something's off. Jiang Sheng and those guys might really be in trouble! A Hu, do you know any powerful people? Otherwise, we should find some help and go take down Shen Yuan's group together! The longer we wait, the more dangerous it gets. What if Jiang Sheng and his team get captured by Shen Yuan and spill information before they come back to ambush us? That would be troublesome!"
Tiger Brother stood up, patted Wu Xiaopang on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Little Fatty, let me tell you how many people I have under me. Twenty! Do you know how many guns those people have? Fifty handguns! One military Micro Submachine Gun and one shotgun! Do you know what else I have? Grenades!"
He pulled open a drawer, and Wu Xiaopang saw a neatly stacked row of grenades—there were more than ten of them. He exclaimed in surprise, "A Hu, where did you get these? A military Micro Submachine Gun? Grenades? Even if you raided the Suicheng Public Security Bureau, you wouldn't be able to get these things!"
Tiger Brother picked up two grenades and handed them to Wu Xiaopang before sitting back down with a smug look. "Little Fatty, I got lucky! On the day the apocalypse hit, I was in Pengcheng driving to deliver goods when I happened to be heading toward Suicheng. I saw a military vehicle attacked by Mutant Beasts; the whole vehicle fell off the highway, and everyone inside died! I waited until those Mutant Beasts left before going over to collect all the firearms and ammunition!"
Tiger Brother lowered his voice. "Little Fatty, aside from taking out one military Micro Submachine Gun to intimidate others, I haven't told anyone about these grenades or shotguns! Only you know because we have such a deep bond! Hehe, with these things here, aside from the army, who else should I fear?"
Wu Xiaopang looked at the grenades in his hands, feeling shocked.
He finally understood why the frail A Hu could become so strong. With so many firearms and ammunition, as long as he wasn't foolish, he would definitely have no shortage of Mutated Beast Meat! Plus, A Hu got lucky; he mutated on the second day of the apocalypse. Over these past ten days of eating Mutated Beast Meat every day, how could his strength not increase?
"Alright, Little Fatty, let's just wait peacefully. That kid Jiang Sheng is playful and sometimes disobedient; he might have gone straight to take care of that Shen Yuan, and now he's either counting supplies or enjoying himself with a woman! Let's wait until dawn; once that kid has had his fun, he'll come back!" Tiger Brother lay back in his chair, looking confident.
But Wu Xiaopang felt uneasy; he had a nagging feeling that something would go wrong.
At the Stone Carving Factory.
Lin Shuai-bin was having a nightmare!
He dreamed he was visiting the Terracotta Army of Qin Shi Huang in Xi'an when suddenly he found himself all alone. Then all the terracotta warriors opened their eyes, and a Bronze Chariot rolled up in front of him. The general on the chariot drew his bronze sword and pointed it at Lin's head!
He turned to run, but suddenly there was a flood; icy water rushed toward him, and then he woke up!
When he opened his eyes, he found himself soaked through, tied up with hemp ropes, and then he saw a fat face staring at him with wide, bulging eyes. The person looked quite dark-skinned, resembling a living Zhang Fei!
He was startled and immediately realized: he had been captured!
All his courage vanished the moment he saw the Xiang Yu Statue kill Jiang Sheng; he was terrified! So once he realized he was still alive, thoughts of Tiger Brother and Little Fatty were pushed aside. Brotherhood? Forget it; where's Tiger Brother with my Micro Submachine Gun?
If you treat me as a brother, don't blame me for not treating you as one!
Seeing Chen Letian holding a gleaming Tactical Dagger and sporting a face full of flesh, Lin Shuai-bin immediately shouted, "Don't kill me! I'll tell you everything! I'll even tell you what color underwear my girlfriend is wearing!"
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