Apocalyptic Reincarnation: Start with a 30-million Bonus-Chapter 310 - 302: Little Fat Lamb!

After much deliberation, Mr. Wang finally decided to go in and take a look, but he couldn't bring all the items he had brought from Harmony Garden.

He needed to find a more hidden spot to stash them, then bring a portion inside to check.

The weather turned even colder; the Zombies didn't fear the cold. Every night outside, he had to fend off the chill and constantly worry about the sudden appearance of Zombies.

"After all, it's just me now," Mr. Wang was filled with an endless regret. Why did he insist on sending someone to check? Now that he'd kicked an iron plate, all he could do was flee.

He didn't dare think of vengeance for now, the sound of gunfire that night had shocked him. Thinking about the firepower he had heard, the offended force must be unbelievably strong.

All he wanted was to avoid being caught up by that force.

As Mr. Wang pondered this, he'd been on edge these past days. The sensation of not knowing what might happen the next second was driving him crazy.

Might as well give it a shot, Mr. Wang thought and walked towards the place he had parked. He left his vehicle in an abandoned yard—a kind of old rural yard mixed with mud and straw.

Along the way, he observed his surroundings quietly, watching to see if anyone was following him.

No one seemed to be tracking him so far, and after these days of torment, Mr. Wang looked visibly distressed, his appearance haggard.

Instead of going straight to the yard with the car, Mr. Wang went around a bend, passing the place from behind, and found a house that seemed relatively safe to wait inside for a while, then, after several minutes...

Without seeing anyone, Mr. Wang stepped out from a side door and circled back to the dilapidated yard.

Upon entering the yard, he quickly pulled out the car keys and opened the car door to check the items inside. Seeing that everything was still there, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Luckily, it went unnoticed.

Long ago, Mr. Wang had a strong sense of potential disaster, so he had prepared things for a quick escape a long time ago. To his surprise, he didn't expect to use these items so soon.

Clang—

A noise came from behind him as something fell to the ground.

Mr. Wang quickly turned around, reaching into his left coat pocket with his right hand.

It was the gap-toothed man he had encountered earlier, flanked by several men looking maliciously at Mr. Wang.

"Hey! Didn't expect to actually catch a fat sheep!" The man in the lead said, looking at Mr. Wang standing by the car with surprise.

The men behind him noticed the car door open and the various items stuffed inside, their eyes greedily fixed on the vehicle.

"Wow, gap-tooth, didn't expect you'd actually bring us a surprise this time," said a skinny man beside him, patting the gap-toothed man on the shoulder.

"Ha ha ha, gap-tooth, we'll give you a bigger share this time," the man in the lead, pleased with the goods in the vehicle, commented.

These people often collaborated in this way. Ever since Safe City was built, although it had been breached several times, it had always been rebuilt.

Many Survivors around knew this place, and some wanted to live inside.

But after some arrived, they found they had to give a certain amount of food or useful supplies as payment—some were unwilling to part with theirs, and some simply didn't have enough, so they had to stay nearby.

Gap-tooth and his gang had formed a stable partnership, targeting 'fat sheep' unfamiliar with the area to fleece.

Mr. Wang felt the Handgun inside his coat pocket. Although Harmony Garden didn't have many guns, as the main person in charge of Harmony Garden, how could he not have a gun?!

He slightly shifted his body, and with a kick, he shut the car door, facing the four men calmly, "So you're certain of taking me down?"

The man in the lead was taken aback, and looking at the unarmed Mr. Wang in front of him, he found it amusing.

"What? Just one of you against the four of us. Who do you think you are?"

Mr. Wang shook his head, stopped talking, unlocked the safety on his handgun, and, leaning sideways, pulled it out and aimed it at the man in the front.

Bang!

A shot hit the man's chest, quickly staining his shirt red, and the leader of the men slumped down, lifeless.

"Missing tooth bastard!" These were the last words uttered by the man.

The two men at his side scattered like birds and beasts, running away.

Only an idiot would try to fight a handgun with a machete!

And that man with the missing tooth, as soon as he saw Mr. Wang draw his handgun, he started to flee backwards, now escaping at the fastest speed toward the corner of another intersection.

But Mr. Wang did not choose to shoot the two men who were closer to him; instead, he aimed at the man with the missing tooth at the corner and fired two shots!

Bang! Bang!

As the man with the missing tooth was running away, Mr. Wang fired two shots; one missed him completely, and the other only hit his arm.

The man was tough enough to grunt from taking a bullet and continued to escape.

After firing those two shots, the other two men also scattered to the sides and were about to escape from view. Mr. Wang aimed at one of them.

Bang! He hit the man's waist, and the man fell to the ground, while the other man had already left the area.

"Damn it!" cursed Mr. Wang.

He quickly took a few steps towards the man who had just been shot in the waist and fired another shot.

Then he hurried back to the dilapidated yard, quickly got in the car.

Time to escape this place, which is not far from Safe City, and there are some people living around it.

Such a big commotion, it was bound to attract some people over, he had to leave swiftly before they arrived.

Mr. Wang put the car in reverse, and seeing that the man who was shot and leading the group was not yet dead, Mr. Wang's face was cold as he drove the car.

Over his body.

Crunching sounds~

The front and back tires.

Crushing.

Through the rearview mirror.

He saw a mess behind.

The sky was darkening, and night would soon fall.

Mr. Wang was still considering whether he should enter Safe City now.

Based on his experiences these past days, he felt how difficult it was to be alone outside, not to mention, he hadn't had a proper sleep in days. Every time he closed his eyes, images of zombies or a group of strangers tying him up would flash through his mind.

Mr. Wang thought: I can't just go in there now, based on the last two days of observation, a large portion of supplies would be confiscated upon entry, and it's unclear what the situation would be like inside.

Entering was like this, but upon leaving, he didn't see any restrictions on them.

"Going in is a definite, just not like this," Mr. Wang looked at the food and other supplies in the car, a hint of a plan flickering in his eyes.