MTL - Necromancers Are Frantically Stationing Troops In the Apocalypse-Chapter 105 , if you don’t get out of the car, I’ll offend you.

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Chapter 105: If you don’t get off the car, you will be surprised

 Chengnan Prison.

ˆBang bang bang~!

 A heavy knocking sound woke up the man in the room.

 Opened his eyes and cursed: "What's the matter? Why the **** are you knocking?"

"Brother Long, the girl who replaced the gun at the auto repair shop has received news. She said she will be there at noon today." A hurried voice came from outside the door.

 Brother Long was shirtless, revealing a large number of tattoos.

 Opening the door, he looked at his younger brother and asked, "How many people are coming?"

“I don’t know, she said we would trade outside and not come directly.” The younger brother replied.

 Brother Long scratched his chin.

He continued: "She was quite cautious. She took her brothers to pick them up outside. When they arrived, she would seize the goods and people. Those who were obedient would be brought back. If they were disobedient, the men would be killed, but the women would not be killed."

 “Understood.” The younger brother was about to leave.

Brother Long added: "Bring more guys. These people can come directly. They should have some skills and don't make any mistakes."

“Don’t worry, Brother Long, no matter how powerful they are, can they still have bullets? If not, I’ll shoot them all.” The younger brother patted the rifle hanging on his body.

Brother Long nodded, "Okay, let's go. Come back early after robbing."

"okay."

 …

 On the road.

 The convoy was moving quickly.

 The rest of the journey began to go smoothly, and not many zombies appeared.

Even if there was one, it was far behind, and the latter was directly smashed into pieces.

 Moving forward quickly, we are already close to the target location.

 Zizzi~!

“The agreed trading place can already be seen.” The voice of the lead car, Li Yahong, came from the intercom.

 The trading place was a gathering point of houses located under the prison.

 It’s still some distance from prison.

“Have you seen anyone?” Wu Heng picked up the walkie-talkie and asked.

"No, but you can see some roadblocks set up. There should be people there."

 “Slow down, don’t pass by yet.”

 The team began to slow down and move forward bit by bit.

 “Hang the horn to see if anyone is there.” Wu Heng continued.

 There are obviously no zombies here, they must have been cleaned up by the people in the prison.

 But there was no one on the other side, so something still felt wrong.

 The piercing car horn sounded.

 Reverberating throughout the area.

At this time, two people walked out from the opposite side, wearing prison guard uniforms, waving from a distance.

“Someone is coming out and waving to this way!” Li Yahong said through the intercom.

 “Wait a minute!” Wu Heng said on the walkie-talkie.

 The convoy stopped and did not continue to approach.

 After waiting for a while, Xiaoxiao who was sent out flew back directly.

Floating in the air, he said: "Uncle, there are a lot of people in the house over there, and they don't look like good people~!"

"how many?"

 Xiao Xiao clapped his fingers and said, "So many!"

 “Um…, come back first, let me take a look!”

 Xiao Xiaofei entered the body and shared the scene just now.

 On both sides of the road, there are two rows of buildings.

 In addition to the two people walking outside, there were some people in the buildings on both sides, about eleven or twelve.

 Some were wearing prison guard uniforms, and some were wearing short sleeves, exposing their tattooed arms.

 Everyone had a gun in his hand and hung it around his neck.

Most people look slovenly, like people from novels.

 It doesn’t feel like a prison guard.

 Prisoner?

 Still a survivor of reception.

 But then I thought about it, it’s the end now.

 It actually makes sense to select strong and powerful men in the gathering place to form a defense team.

“They are still asking us to come over, what should we do next?” Li Yahong continued to ask on the intercom.

“In the past, convoys kept their distance, and you should not get off the car no matter what the circumstances.” Wu Heng continued.

 The rest of the people also understood the meaning of the words.

 Coupled with the fact that the other party had a gun in his hand, he became more cautious.

 Then, the convoy began to move forward, keeping a distance from each other, and entered the other side's position.

Ahead, a man holding a rifle walked over.

First he gave a decent salute, and then he shook his finger to signal the other party to lower the car window.

Li Yahong opened the car window a little and said, "Are you from Chengnan Prison?"

There are iron bars protecting the windows, and the doors are also thickened with iron plates. As long as you don't get out of the car, bullets may not be able to penetrate such a thick door.

"Yes, you are from an auto repair shop? That's awesome. You drove here directly from such a distance." The man praised and continued: "The guns are prepared for you. Get out of the car and take inventory. If there is no problem, take it away. "

Li Yahong glanced at him and said, "Take out the things and let me take a look."

 The person below frowned.

He turned around and glanced at the other cars behind him, which were keeping a distance, and said, "Take it out, don't you guys need to take a look? Do you know how to use it? We can teach you how to use it."

"We know how to use it, just take out the gun." Li Yahong closed the car window further.

 The man's eyes narrowed.

 He turned around and waved his hand behind him.

 Hurrah!

 The doors on both sides opened, and several people with rifles rushed out and surrounded the convoy, with the muzzles of their guns pointing straight towards the location of the vehicle. They were shouting things like "Get off the car, or I'll beat you to death if you don't get off the car."

Some people also tried to open the car door, but it was locked in advance and failed.

 Then, a voice came from the intercom, "The road behind is blocked by a roadblock, and there is no way to reverse."

 Everyone in the motorcade was shocked.

 At this time, he also realized the other party’s purpose.

This is not an exchange, it is just waiting for them to send food over.

Li Yahong looked ugly and said, "What do you mean?"

The person who just talked to sneered and said, "Nothing interesting? Now the population is small and the resources are small. Please ask a few people to bring supplies to our place to live."

 “Is the transaction fake?”

“Bah~!” The man spat and continued: “When did you even propose a deal? You all act like idiots and even come here to give me something.”

 “Get out of the car quickly, don’t force us to give you a tug-of-war.”

Li Yahong lowered her head a little, avoided the other party's gun in the car, and said into the intercom: "The transaction is fake, they want to grab the goods."

On the Wuheng side, you can also see people holding guns, cursing, and pulling **** the car door.

This is a trick played on myself. While others are hoarding grain, I am hoarding guns, and my neighbors are my granary.

 Actually, he had expected this situation.

 I didn’t feel so panicked.

His goal is a gun, a rifle, it doesn't matter whether it's a trade or a robbery.

 The important thing is that the other party really has a gun.

Wu Heng said directly to the big-headed skeleton behind him: "Let the skeleton get out of the car and kill all the people outside."

 Big-headed skull, the soul fire flashing in the eye sockets.

 The next second.

 The canvas behind the carriage was lifted, and a large number of skeletons jumped out of the carriage.

Holding a kitchen knife, he rushed towards the people outside with a clatter.

The people who were cursing were all stunned.

 “Fuck, what the hell.”

 “Damn, it’s a skeleton, the skeleton has come to life.”

“What they are transporting is not food, but skeletons.”

 “Shoot.”

ˆBang bang bang~!

 Intensive gunshots rang out in the venue.

The bullets swept towards the group of skeletons, passing through the hollow bones and crackling on the car body behind them.

The people in the car were startled and immediately held their heads and lowered their bodies.

Things like guns are useless in the last days.

 It is not very useful against zombies, as it can easily attract swarms of corpses, and it is also not useful against skeletons.

 In other words, people are full of fear of firearms.

Facing the strafing fire, the skeletons held up kitchen knives and rushed towards the enemy like crazy.

 “Ah~, **** it, help me.”

 “Run!”

 “Don’t kill me, don’t kill me….”

 A cry of pain rang out.

The people on the prison side were knocked down by the skeletons and killed directly with three or two blows.

  Some people who had started running away in advance were also overtaken by the skeletons, pushed to the ground and chopped into pieces.

Soon, the gunfire and shouting stopped, and the entire venue became quiet again.

“Is anyone injured?” Wu Heng asked on the intercom.

"No!"

 After confirming that no one was injured, Wu Heng got out of the car directly.

 The corpses were dragged back by the skeletons and dumped not far away.

Wu Heng first looked at the corpse, then bent down and picked up the blood-stained rifle.

 A very classic domestic rifle.

 Open the magazine, there are still some bullets in it.

There were eight corpses in total, five rifles, and three submachine guns, but no extra magazines were found on the bodies. Each gun only had so many bullets hanging on the magazines.

 Put all the guns into the space ring.

Wu Heng looked around and said, "Li Yahong."

Li Yahong ran over and asked, "What's wrong?"

 “Let your people check the car, and then you come with me.”

"good!"

Li Yahong confessed, and followed Wu Heng and Skull to carry the body to the side of the house in the distance.

 Have the skeleton throw the body to the ground.

 Wu Heng directly releases [Conversation with the Dead].

Necromantic magic wrapped the corpse, and the next second, the corpse sat up directly.

 His face was covered with knife marks and **** flesh.

“What was your original plan?” Wu Heng asked directly.

  The man turned to look over and replied, "Deceive the people from the auto repair shop and detain all the food and people."

 “What do you want so many people for?”

 If it is not an official gathering place, it will be a burden to attract too many people.

 After all, people need to eat, and now food is a scarce resource.

“The male one is used as a bait to attract zombies, and the female one is kept for use. It can also be used as a bait when not in use.”

Hearing these words, Li Yahong's face turned pale instantly.

 (End of this chapter)

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