Infinite Doomsday: I rely on space to stock up and bully the scum

Looking at the familiar fireworks flying in the sky, Brother Long and his group were particularly excited.

He called on the members of the suicide squad to charge first, while he and the core members followed behind.

The fence at the gate of the community was opened and they came in very smoothly.

"Didn't they say that the patrol team in Jinyuan Community is very strict? How come no one has come yet after we all came in?"

Brother Long was holding a machete and was somewhat skeptical about why he and his men were acting so smoothly.

Xiao Wei lifted the hair beside her ear and said with a smile: "Brother Long, according to my observation, the people in Jinyuan Community are all strong on the outside but weak on the inside. They look intimidating, but in fact they are loose and disorganized. How can they be as capable as your team, Brother Long? I think they probably haven't reacted yet."

Hearing this, the brothers behind Brother Long burst into laughter.

There was no other way. They had already successfully robbed several communities using this method. Compared to the scary zombies, robbing humans was safer and the rewards were more bountiful.

The repeated successes made everyone's confidence begin to swell, and naturally, they also thought that the situation in Jinyuan Community was the same as those in previous communities.

"There's no time to lose. Xiao Wei, take us to where they keep the supplies. We'll grab them and leave."

Xiao Wei nodded and pointed to the place she had already inquired about and said, "They have a small warehouse where they store the supplies they looted. I heard that it can provide food for the entire community for a month or two."

Brother Long was so excited when he heard this that he urged everyone to act quickly.

But at this time, no one realized that until now, Jinyuan Community had not made any response to them breaking into the community.

Logically speaking, no matter how slow their reaction was, the people in Jinyuan Community should have known that the newcomers were not friendly and that it was time to fight back.

The yellow-haired man standing next to Brother Long was wielding the knife in his hand very skillfully. He made a sound of "Puh", spat at the side, and said with disdain: "I think these people are no different from the previous ones, they are all a bunch of cowards."

The rest of the people were also disturbed by this thought, and they all walked towards the warehouse with a smile on their faces.

The members of the suicide squad who were forced to come here all breathed a sigh of relief. They would rather avoid fighting than start a war. If a war broke out, they would be the first to die.

They were the ones who attacked the zombies and they were the ones who fought, but in the end the big prize was taken away by Brother Long and his group. They were angry but dared not say anything.

My family still lives in Huiming Community.

Xiao Wei led the way and they soon arrived at the warehouse door.

The administrator who was originally guarding in front of the warehouse was nowhere to be seen at this time. A thin rolling door was the last obstacle for Brother Long and his team to plunder supplies.

Looking at the rolling door in front of him, Brother Long raised his eyebrows, and immediately a man with an electric saw came up behind him. He first took out a mineral water bottle filled with diesel, carefully added some oil into the electric saw, and then pulled the electric saw, and a buzzing sound immediately rang out.

Residents in the surrounding buildings were also awakened. Some of them lit candles, some picked up flashlights, and those who had nothing quietly lifted the curtains and looked outside.

This is incredible.

Someone is robbing their warehouse!

You know, most people in the community rely on this small warehouse to survive. It’s still several months before the plants in the fields mature. If they have no food, they will starve to death.

The impatient man had no time to think about why Sun Hui and his group did not show up. He found a weapon at home and prepared to go downstairs to fight.

Amid the roar of the electric saw, a big hole was cut into the rolling door that could not bear the weight.

Looking at the supplies in the warehouse, Brother Long and the others cheered, and everyone rushed directly to the warehouse in a mess.

But they soon discovered that something was wrong.

There's a trap in the warehouse!

Those who took the lead were not the members of the suicide squad. They thought that even if they grabbed more land, they would not get any share, so they worked passively and slowed down, which saved their lives.

But the core members who rushed forward to grab supplies were not so lucky. The entire warehouse was filled with dense traps, many of which were well disguised and it was obvious at a glance that they were the work of experts.

Many people's legs were broken, and some were caught in the net. For a moment, the whole warehouse was filled with wailing.

When Brother Long came to his senses, he found that only most of the members of the suicide squad and one or two brothers were left intact.

After realizing that he had fallen into a trap, Brother Long's face showed a ferocious expression and he slapped Xiao Wei in the face.

"You bitch, are you teaming up with them to ambush me?"

Xiao Wei's head was buzzing from the slap, and her eyes were wide open. No matter how dumb she was, she realized that something was wrong.

She waved her hands quickly, trying to prove her innocence: "No, no, I am not in the same group with them, and I don't know what's going on..."

Brother Long was too lazy to listen to Xiao Wei's explanation. After taking a look at the people trapped in the trap, he took a deep breath and prepared to retreat with the people around him.

"We've met a tough opponent this time. Let's go! You guys should cover the back."

The members of the death squad who were pointed out dared to be angry but not to speak out. Brother Long has accumulated power for a long time. Even though their numbers now far exceed those of Brother Long, no one dared to stand up and oppose him.

Brother Long, with the machete in his hand, wanted to leave here in a hurry.

As soon as they walked out of the warehouse, they found themselves surrounded.

"Put down your weapons, you are surrounded!"

All members of the patrol and search teams, which had never been seen before, were mobilized, and on the outer layer there were also residents of the community who came down spontaneously to provide support.

The light from dozens of flashlights made it impossible for Brother Long to open his eyes, so he had to use his hands to block the strong light shining into his eyes.

"Put down your weapons, surrender and you won't be killed!"

Zong Yuan picked up the loud speaker in his hand and repeated it three times.

The members of the suicide squad looked at each other and no longer had any desire to fight.

But Brother Long and Huangmao thought differently. With regard to the vicious traps in the warehouse just now, the people in Jinyuan Community had never thought of letting them leave alive.

Besides, Brother Long knew very well what he had done. If he were really captured, it would be a question whether he could keep his life.

"No one is allowed to surrender! Follow me and kill them!" After saying this, he took a machete in his hand and led a few brothers to charge towards the crowd with great momentum.

Even though they are numerous, the fierce ones are afraid of the violent ones, and the violent ones are afraid of the desperate ones.

Unless they fight to their death, this group of people will not be able to stay.

Let them choose whether their own life is more important or letting the person escape.

Just as he expected, when he rushed towards the crowd waving a machete, many people subconsciously avoided him.

But before he could feel proud for two seconds, he heard a "bang" and felt a sharp pain.