Quick Wear: I am the shopkeeper at the Merit Pawn Shop

"What are you going to do?" Zhao Cheng looked at the leader vigilantly.

"You see it with your own eyes. This is my territory from now on." The leader was a burly man in his forties with an unshaven beard.

At this moment, a flame was burning between his fingers.

Liu Yisheng was originally a construction worker here. The construction site had been shut down for a long time and it was said that it would be abandoned and no more construction would be carried out. But suddenly their foreman received an order and work resumed on the construction site.

The work is different from before, we need to build a very high wall here to enclose the theme park and the street, and we need to do a good job of high voltage protection.

Then they saw truckloads of supplies being transported here.

It seems as if this place is being built as a doomsday base.

Not long ago, several of their co-workers went to a hair salon in a nearby town and found that the hairdresser had turned into a horrible monster, which scared them to death.

He usually likes to read novels on the Tomato APP to pass the time. He has read quite a few doomsday novels, so he plucked up the courage to pick up a steel pipe and smash the zombie's head.

Liu Yisheng developed a high fever that night, and the next day he found that he could control the flames.

He thought this was what was called supernatural power in novels.

All of them working on the construction site were relatives from the same place. When they heard that he had superpowers, a group of people, led by Liu Yisheng, decided that if it really was the end of the world and there was no order, they would seize this base and use it as their future home.

If the owner of the base comes, welcome him in and then close the door and beat the dog.

Zhao Cheng was also careless. They thought that the workers on the construction site had been working with the Zhao family for many years, and that the construction site was closed, so nothing would happen.

Who could have known that someone here had super powers and took control of the base without them coming.

"All of you, get out of the car. Leave the car behind, but get out." Liu Yisheng said arrogantly.

"Brother, I really admire you for having super powers now." Zhao Cheng smiled and got out of the car with his bodyguard.

Stop talking nonsense and raise your hands. "Liu Yisheng did not dare to be careless.

Zhao Cheng and the bodyguard raised their hands together: "Brother, the outside is in chaos. With the people you have now, it is highly likely that you can't protect the base. So, how about we give you everything and I'll help you and make you the boss?"

Liu Yisheng was able to convince the foreman and a group of brothers to rebel and seize the base. He is not a fool, but he is not very smart either.

He felt that what Zhao Cheng said seemed to make sense. He could accept Zhao Cheng and his gang, but the Zhao brothers must die.

Just when he had made up his mind, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck from the sky, causing Liu Yisheng to tremble all over.

At the same time, the people in the Zhao family’s convoy took out machine guns and fired at the surroundings.

It was too late for Liu Yisheng to resist.

The people surrounding the convoy collapsed under the machine gun fire. Some fell to the ground and died on the spot, some fell to the ground and were injured, or some fled in panic.

When Shen Mo realized that Zhao Cheng was about to take action, he took his daughter back into the car.

As expected, Zhao Cheng did not disappoint him, and the benefits of having a strong backing were reflected at this time.

Now that superpowers are in their early stages, the lethality of firearms is extremely great.

The supernatural power now is just like the one that the man just used to light a cigarette with a spark. If you want to use it as a weapon, that is wishful thinking.

As soon as Liu Yisheng died, all the construction workers surrendered without a fight and stated that they were forced by Liu Yisheng and that they had always been loyal to the Zhao family.

Zhao Cheng didn't care whether these people were really forced or not, it was impossible for him to kill all the dozens of sacral vertebrae workers now. Keeping these people would be of great use now.

He made sure he controlled the strongest fighting force so he wouldn't be afraid of these people turning against him.

After arranging the work, Zhao Cheng then remembered Shen Mo who came with him.

Shen Mo felt someone knocking on his car window. He opened the door and saw it was a bodyguard of Zhao Cheng.

Shen Mo followed him into the most solid-looking fortress in the base.

There were long and narrow corridors inside. After walking into a room, there was a very long conference table. Zhao Cheng was standing alone at one end of the table. When he saw Shen Mo coming over, he put out his cigarette.

"Mr. Shen, please take a seat."

Zhao Cheng made a gesture of invitation, and the bodyguard stood behind Shen Mo.

"What do you want?"

"Whatever." Shen Mo was not picky about what he drank.

"Then give Mr. Shen a cup of vanilla mocha, I think I'm not mistaken!" Zhao Cheng still smiled.

"Thank you." Vanilla mocha was the client's preference, not his.

Shen Mo recalled the client's voracious eating in the pawnshop.

In the end times, everyone’s anorexia can be cured.

"Everything you've told me so far is correct," he gestured to the bodyguard.

The bodyguard took out a long box from under the table and placed it on the long table in front of Shen Mo.

After opening it, several guns appeared inside, some long and some short.

Shen Mo picked up one of the guns and skillfully disassembled and reloaded it.

Zhao Cheng looked reserved. He didn't expect Shen Mo to be so familiar with firearms.

"Sorry, I played it at a shooting club when I was abroad. I haven't played it since my family went bankrupt. Now I am excited to see the prey."

"You can pick one."

"Can't we have two? I think this small pistol is pretty nice. I'll give it to my daughter to play with later." Shen Mo took out a small silver pistol, which he thought was very suitable for girls.

Zhao Cheng looked at the little girl with big cute eyes in Shen Mo's arms, his face full of black lines.

This girl is only a few months old and they're already thinking about letting her hold a gun.

"Don't think I'm exaggerating. Before the end of the world, the children of the countries at war were all seven or eight years old when they fought with guns. Protecting children too well is not necessarily a good thing. Now is a chaotic world."

After hearing what Shen Mo said, Zhao Cheng suddenly felt that it made sense.

Shen Mo chose a large-caliber sniper rifle for himself. Visible enemies were not a problem for Shen Mo. The only things he was afraid of were enemies hiding in the dark.

In the end times, Shen Mo always felt that humans were scarier than zombies.

Zhao Cheng didn't expect Shen Mo to make such a choice.

"The sniper rifle has a limited number of bullets, so be careful when using them," Zhao Cheng reminded.

Then he took out a map and said, "You are my partner and have the right to choose a place to live in the base."

Shen Mo looked around. The entire base covered a large area and was now divided into several areas by Zhao Cheng, such as the ecological zone, which was responsible for farming and breeding.

Residential areas are divided into residential areas for managers and residential areas for ordinary people. Ordinary people live on the streets.

It was the closest to the city wall and the exit, and was originally planned as the core street of the Nebula Town. The houses on both sides were five stories high, and were well-decorated single apartments. The top floor could now be used to survey the enemy.

After the single apartments here were developed, not many were sold and the subsequent capital chain was interrupted. After all, the real estate market has been very weak in recent years.

If it weren't for government intervention, collapse would have been imminent.

As for those who want to buy houses, because the supporting facilities here are backward, no one will move in even after the houses are delivered.

So there is usually only a group of security guards here, but now this group of security guards has become a ready-made armed force.