"Didn't you rely on the gun last time? What do you have now? Come down quickly and open the door, give us the yard, and take out all the supplies! We are still good neighbors!" Lao Zhao continued to pua like crazy.

The gun was still there on the ground. Someone tried it and found that there was indeed no bullet.

"Uncle Zhao, if he opens the door and surrenders, will we really let him go?"

Liu Cuicui asked unwillingly.

She is a widow now and her husband has become one of the zombies.

Old Zhao smiled sinisterly and whispered, "Humph! How is that possible! It would be best if I could trick the door open without bloodshed. Then I'll show you how I torture him!"

Ye Zheng had just finished his meal and was still full, so he had no intention of tempting them like he did last time.

He just took out a cigar, lit it, and looked curiously at the torn sacks on the cart.

Can the courtyard wall withstand so much explosives?

If the gate is blown up, the train will most likely derail, which would be quite troublesome.

"Oh, it's really hard for you to get so many people together."

Ye Zheng leaned against the window and blew out a smoke ring.

"Just know that we have more people! Not only do we have more people, we also have a lot of explosives! Open the door quickly!"

"Humph! Are you scared? If you are, then beg for mercy and come down obediently! Maybe we can let you die quickly!"

"Uncle Zhao, stop talking nonsense to him! Let's get started!"

Based on his last experience, Ma Xiaowu knew that he couldn’t waste time, so he urged anxiously.

Old Zhao rolled his eyes and nodded.

"Neighbors, this guy is still pretending to be stupid! Let's stop wasting time talking to him! Listen to my command and kill him!"

"Okay! Lao Zhao, you decide what to do, we'll listen to you!"

"Fuck him! Why waste your time talking to him!"

"Hurry up! Attack him and kill him! Revenge!"

Soon, under Lao Zhao's arrangement, the group was divided into two groups.

A group of people protected the three masters who were responsible for blasting and walked towards the gate.

Another group of people carried a fire ladder and approached the nearby courtyard wall.

Lao Zhao stood in the distance supervising and directing the battle.

"Do you need help?" Si Kuang's voice came from the intercom.

"No need! I can handle it." Ye Zheng was still calm.

Seeing the fire ladder getting closer and closer to the courtyard wall and the cart loaded with explosives arriving at the gate, Old Zhao was overjoyed.

This guy really has no gun. He is doomed. The outcome is decided! Lao Zhao begins his final verbal offensive.

"You little bastard, it's not too late for you to surrender now! Beg me kindly, maybe I will leave you an intact body and let you die happily!

Our men will be on top of the wall soon, and the explosives will be lit. It will be too late for you to beg for mercy!"

Victory was just around the corner, and Lao Zhao felt that there was no need to coax anymore, and just threaten directly.

If such a nice gate was blown up, it would not be safe for them to live in it in the future. It would be best to scare him away.

Who knows, explosives may have another use in the future.

Ye Zheng ignored him and continued to look at the masters who were making explosives with curiosity.

These three guys are really professional.

Bundles of explosives were divided into three piles and stacked neatly against the gate. The position was also good, just the stress point.

There were a few other people standing nearby, vigilantly guarding against Ye Zheng above and the roaring zombies nearby, providing cover for the three masters.

The fire ladder was already leaning against the wall, waiting for Lao Zhao's order and ready to climb up.

Soon the fuse of the explosives was ready, and they were just waiting for Lao Zhao to give the order to ignite it.

Old Zhao took two steps forward. "Ye Zheng, you bastard! Beast! Still struggling to death? How stupid! Can't you see the situation clearly? Hahaha..."

Compared to before, Lao Zhao was much more arrogant and full of confidence.

Ye Zheng took a deep puff of his cigar, blew out two smoke rings, and asked with a playful smile at the window: "Hey, master, do you have a lighter?"

The master took out a lighter from his pocket and shook it at Ye Zheng.

He smiled very proudly.

Ma Xiaowu felt a chill down his spine.

He was too familiar with this scene. Last time, he thought he could take down Ye Zheng right away. Just when everyone was happy, Ye Zheng asked, "Did you make him famous?" Then the situation suddenly changed.

What followed was a brutal massacre.

Ma Xiaowu felt something was wrong and his body began to tremble unconsciously.

Old Zhao was irritated by Ye Zheng's playful appearance, "Damn it! You won't cry until you see the coffin! Light a fire for me! People over there, get up the ladder! Kill him!"

After lighting the fuse, a group of people quickly retreated to Lao Zhao's side.

The fuse burned with a crackling sound and crawled towards the pile of explosives at the door like a fire snake.

The people at the bottom of the fire escape also began to climb up, shouting and cursing.

When the fuse was less than half a meter away from the explosive pack, Lao Zhao smiled.

The three masters also laughed.

The people next to me laughed.

They laughed loudly, their laughter was so happy and proud, yet so hideous and sinister.

Their laughter even drowned out the zombies' roars.

Just as people covered their ears and waited for the explosives to explode.

Something strange happened.

Three piles of explosives and the burning fuse, gone!

Just disappeared out of thin air!

Old Zhao rubbed his eyes hard and looked at the door in disbelief.

There is indeed nothing.

Only a black mark was left on the snow-white ground, proving that the fuse had indeed burned.

The people climbing the fire ladder also looked towards the gate curiously, wondering what had happened and why the laughter suddenly stopped.

Just when everyone was shocked, Ye Zheng smiled.

At a distance of ten meters, he easily put the explosives into the space bracelet.

He smiled faintly, with a wicked smile flashing across his lips.

Then three bayonets appeared out of thin air in his hands.

Swish, swish, swish, three bayonets were thrown out one after another, steadily hitting the three ropes that tied up the zombies.

At this distance, it would be too easy for Ye Zheng to hit the target. As long as a gap was made, the rope would be torn.

The zombie, who was still struggling desperately, was originally trapped by a rope.

Suddenly the rope broke, and the three zombies, freed from their restraints, fell to the ground in unison.

After a moment's pause, he struggled to stand up.

They stared at the crowd greedily and roared wildly, as if they saw the most delicious food in the world.

Finally, some people woke up from their daze, and they didn't bother to study why the explosive pack disappeared out of thin air.

"Fuck! Run! The rope is broken!"

"Mom..."

"Thief..."

The group of people scattered like birds and beasts, crawling and tumbling as they ran.

This shout also sounded the zombies' charge, and they rushed towards the crowd frantically.

The people under the fire escape didn't even bother to hold on to the ladder and fled in a hurry.

The person on the fire escape didn't know whether to climb up or jump down.

Just stood there in a daze halfway through.

Only Ma Xiaowu did not move. He slumped on the ground, muttering in a low voice, "I shouldn't have come... Why the hell did I come..."

A zombie knocked Ma Xiaowu to the ground first, and bit his neck directly with its big mouth that was spewing foul smell and black blood.

He didn't scream or struggle.

He just lay there blankly, allowing the zombies to bite him, with empty eyes.

Another zombie rushed to the bottom of the fire escape and knocked him down.

With a few screams, the four people on the ladder fell to the ground.

The zombies pounced on the nearest person, and blood once again dyed the white ground red.

The other three had forgotten about running away and watched with horror as the zombies tore apart their companions.

A bloody and brutal zombie hunt has begun...

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