Apocalypse Call Red Alert

Chapter 163 Don't make trouble, please?

"This place looks really messy enough."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Peng couldn't help but said.

In front of him was a rather large shanty town.

It looks a bit similar to the vegetable market before the end of the world, but it is obviously different.

It is customary to take two elite GIs into action, and the remaining Red Police soldiers stay to watch the house.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, the M249 squad machine gun of the American soldiers was not brought.

But with the capabilities of elite American soldiers, even an ordinary pistol is sufficient for most situations.

……

"This is not bad. Half a month ago, there was no roof here, and it was completely open-air."

Gu Fujun said with a smile: "It's not that easy to survive these days."

Regardless of Gu Fujun, the appearance of Wang Peng and two American soldiers attracted the attention of many people. The three of Wang Peng were well dressed, and the burly bodies of the American soldiers looked like powerful people at a glance.

Such people are often not short of food, and the most scarce thing here is food.

"Dude! Do you need a weapon? I have all kinds of props here, machetes, Tang knives...all of which have been opened and are extremely sharp!"

A middle-aged uncle with a gray head and a sallow complexion approached courteously, but he didn't dare to get too close, and put on a smile all over his face.

Seeing that Wang Peng and others ignored it, this person was not discouraged, and continued: "I still have a treasured Nepalese army knife here, which is commonly known as the dog-leg knife. Don't mention how powerful it is to chop up zombies with a top-heavy body! It only costs ten catties As much rice as you want!"

"Go away! Not interested!"

Gu Fujun said impatiently.

The market for knives in the base is not good, not everyone has the courage to engage in close combat with zombies.

After dismissing the middle-aged man, the group continued to walk deeper into the market.

Along the way, there are many stalls on the road, all kinds of messy things are placed on the ground waiting for interested people to choose, but their owners are all yellow and thin guys, weakly sitting or lying on the side, looking forward to Who can see their things.

Unfortunately, there is almost everything here, but there is no food and guns and ammunition, which happens to be the scarcest resource.

Soon, they came to an area full of tents.

In front of the tent, several people were gathering together to swallow and breathe out the mist.

"It's here." Gu Fujun pointed to the tent group and said to Wang Peng: "Di Jie and the others often come here. According to them, this is the place with the best quality of women."

"Hey, little brother, I haven't seen you much, are you new here?" Seeing Wang Peng and the others approaching, a man standing in front of the tent greeted Wang Peng. "The quality of the women here is high-quality, and the price is fair, as long as one coin, you can play as you want, you are satisfied!"

The man's naked tone made Wang Peng frowned slightly.

Looking around briefly, Wang Peng found that there were fifty or sixty tents nearby, and a small half of them were shaking faintly, and faint sounds could be heard vaguely.

His face was slightly gloomy. Facing the smiling face of the man in front of him, Wang Peng said coldly, "I'm here to find someone. I hope you can cooperate."

Wang Peng's words made the man's face slightly stiff, but soon, a smile appeared on the man's face again.

Because in just a moment, he caught a glimpse of the pistols on the waists of Wang Peng and the American soldiers.

"Brother, I don't know who you are looking for?"

"I'm looking for a woman."

As soon as these words came out, not only this man, but also the faces of the smoking men standing behind him changed. They pinched out their cigarette butts one after another, pulled out their weapons and surrounded him with unkind faces.

There is no good bird who does this kind of thing. They dare not go out to fight zombies like mercenaries. They just rely on their numbers and power to capture some weak women as their tools for making money.

"Brother, you have to pay to find a woman here."

The leading man drew a pistol from his back, stared at Wang Peng and said.

Wang Peng raised his hand and tossed two coins towards the man.

After taking Wang Peng's coin, the man was a little surprised, but after hesitating for a moment, he still waved to his subordinates behind him.

"Take them in."

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at Wang Peng again: "Little brother, I see that you are new here. Let me tell you in advance that our venue is illuminated by Baoshan. You can come here to play. If you want to make trouble, you have to pay for it." costly."

Explosive mountain?

Wang Peng turned his head to look at Gu Fujun, who said in a low voice, "Bangshan is the second-ranked mercenary group in the base, with more than 30 people, and is very strong."

"Oh."

Nodding his head, Wang Peng walked into the tent area noncommittally.

He came here to find someone, not to cause trouble. If Zhao Yuan is really here and can take her away smoothly, then everyone will be happy.

But if you can't... Although there is a risk of exposure, Wang Peng doesn't mind showing them what it means to be strong.

"Hey! Come out! There are guests! Come out!"

A few guys who opened the way kicked the tent roughly with their feet, and shouted cursingly.

Following their voices, the tents opened one after another, and women with yellow and thin faces and dull eyes came out of the tents, looking at Wang Peng and the others anxiously but with some expectation.

Uneasy, probably because they don't know what kind of torture will be waiting for them.

Looking forward, because no matter what, as long as he is picked, at least he can guarantee that he will have a bite of food today, so that he will not starve to death.

His eyes swept across the faces of these women, Zhao Yuan was not among these women.

Although he knew that it would be very difficult to find someone in a base with tens of thousands of people, and he didn't expect to find someone so soon, Wang Peng's eyes inevitably flashed a hint of disappointment.

Then, he turned his gaze to a few tents that were not opened and were still shaking from time to time.

"Let those in the tents come out too."

Wang Peng said lightly.

The faces of the men in front of him changed slightly.

"There are guests there, if you don't like these things, you can go in after the people inside have finished their work."

A man said bluntly.

Wang Peng was too lazy to talk nonsense, and with a thought, the American soldiers strode towards the tents.

"Hey! What are you doing!"

The man shouted loudly, immediately attracting the attention of the surrounding guards.

Several people rushed over here immediately.

Standing beside Wang Peng, Gu Fujun felt a blur in front of his eyes, and another American soldier had already gone up to meet him.

Facing several big men, the American soldiers moved like thunder, knocking down three of them almost in the blink of an eye.

The thunderous means stunned everyone for a while.

The person who first talked to Wang Peng was dumbfounded, and subconsciously raised his hand to use a gun.

"Boom."

"Bah!"

There was a slight sound, followed by the sound of metal impacting. The man felt a huge force coming from his hand. He couldn't hold the pistol in his hand and let it go.

He raised his head in horror, but what he saw was Wang Peng's pistol with a silencer installed in his hand, and his cold eyes.

"Don't mess around, okay?"

(End of this chapter)