Biohazard Empire II

The sandy city in the dark night is terribly quiet.

During the day, there is still a gleam of light between the sky and the earth, similar to the appearance of the dark night, allowing people to see things tens of meters away. But at night time, the whole world was dark. It was a dark night that was really darker than ink. You couldn't see your fingers. Only the mutant beasts that followed the smell wandered in the wilderness.

And in the darkness of Sand City, many hungry humans lurked.

Most people who own houses shrink in their rooms and light up the lights. No one wants to go out in the dark. Because, unless all the surrounding distances of tens of meters are illuminated, in that eternally dark night, no one knows where the attack will come from, and what it is coming from.

Even those powerful bandits, as well as the guards in the city, are only willing to stay in their rooms or on the guard posts on the city wall.

Those who are not eligible to get a house have to wander in the dark sandy city. They are called untouchables by the strong in this sand city.

They are not without lights, but no one dares to light up in the darkness. Because in that case, people with lights will become the hunting target of everyone!

These people, weak and young, tried desperately to find some corners to hide in order to avoid being discovered by others. The strong are in groups, looking for their prey in the dark.

When two different people met, it was immediately a silent fight. Because there was no light, this fight only relied on smell and hearing to judge each other's position, and then after the first contact, they tightly grasped each other and began to fight frantically.

During the fight, both sides will try their best to keep themselves from making a sound, because the sound is likely to attract a third party, silently staying aside, and the fisherman benefits.

Of course, in many cases, the smell of blood on both sides of the battle and the dying cry of the loser will also attract other hungry people.

It's just that no one can control so much.

Tonight, those people who lurked in the darkness, like beasts, encountered a strange thing.

The City Lord's Mansion, which almost never opens at night, even opened the door!

Then, more than 30 black guards with live ammunition and holding torches filed out. In the middle of the group was Chai Nan, the son of City Lord Chai Yunzhou.

In Cai Nan's hand, he also held a high-power flashlight.

All of them carried guns, except for pistols and powder guns, and even a submachine gun, which was carried by Cai Nan himself.

Such a big battle immediately made all the untouchables hiding in the darkness dare not act rashly. Not to mention the powerful weapons in the opponent's hands, but the other people's lighting equipment, which directly illuminates the surrounding 20 or 30 meters and is completely inaccessible.

Therefore, most of the untouchables are watching from a distance, wanting to see what the City Lord's Mansion is going to do tonight.

What surprised them was that under the leadership of Chai Nan, this team came to the outside of the small building where the blood hand group was, and surrounded the small building.

Chai Nan looked at the quiet two-story building in front of him, and couldn't help showing a grinning smile. Today at noon, the new leader of the blood hand group dared to **** something from him, and he was absolutely reluctant to live and die. Today he will teach this **** to teach him that this sand city is surnamed Chai!

Moreover, the woman next to this kid is really pretty, so she must come over for fun.

Just thinking about it, Chai Nan took out a Hongtashan cigarette and took a deep breath after lighting it, revealing an intoxicated expression. He got this cigarette from someone else this afternoon. Thinking that the other party must have more good products, he couldn't help being excited. This is also the main reason why he moved his father Chai Yunzhou.

"Let's get started." Chai Nan waved his hand, and a guard next to him immediately understood and shouted towards the small building: "The people of the Blood Hand Group colluded with zombies and wanted to slaughter Sand City. City Lord Chai got the information and ordered We immediately stopped the blood hand group's actions..." His words didn't seem to be shouting to Xiaolou, but rather meant to explain to everyone in Sand City. After all, Chai Yunzhou ruled the entire Sand City and profited from it, relying on a large number of people, strict discipline, and mostly obedience to him. This time I did it on Richemont, which actually broke the rules, so I have to make it clear in advance.

Inside the small building, Richemont snorted coldly, and said, "This Chai Yunzhou is a human being, and he can come up with such a strategy, but is it not too old-fashioned to collude with zombies?" He said so, but he remembered When he was framed by Wu Qiang and others, he was actually framed as a wise zombie, which is simply incredible.

At this moment, there were more than twenty people beside him, including Jingjing and Gao Xiong, holding an assault rifle, aiming in front of the window, and aimed at the guards close at hand.

All of these people's hands are assault rifles! Seeing so many automatic rifles around, Gao Xiong felt excited and almost jumped for joy.

God, that's amazing! More than 20 automatic rifles! Where did Richemont get these things? A gun that could be exchanged for fifty slaves was like a Chinese cabbage in his eyes.

And those slaves who were subdued by Richemont were no longer surprised by anything Richemont did. They only knew that any order from Richemont was the purpose of survival for them!

Now they can use overwhelming firepower to fight, they just feel that they are really lucky.

"Brothers of the Blood Hand Group, if you are familiar, hand over your weapons immediately. Otherwise, don't blame us. You are welcome!" The guard outside continued shouting: "Our Lord's son, Master Chai Nanchai is here, you run No more!"

After finishing this sentence, a small leader in the guard said to Chai Nan: "Brother Nan, what are we doing so politely, we should rush in directly and **** her grandma. This blood squad has four or five guns, plus a group of unarmed guns. Slaves, we want to flatten it easily."

Then Chai Nan smiled happily and said: "You guy knows a fart, if you shoot indiscriminately, if you hurt a beauty, then it will be broken. Let's go first and then fight...Tsk, these women this time, especially the **** hands. The one by my side can let me play for more than ten days..."

After saying this, the little boss and the surrounding soldiers immediately understood and burst into laughter.

"Order everyone to stand, surround the vital parts, and don't let these people escape. Also, if you fight later, don't kill those women." Chai Nan continued.

"Understood, Brother Nan, you are really a passionate seed." The little boss raised his thumb and started flattering.

At the same time, Richemont in the small building is also asking his subordinates: "Are you aiming at all? One for each, no mistake."

"Yes, master!" the people around answered immediately. Although I have never used an assault rifle, everyone understands the three points and one line. The torches outside are the best targets.

"Very well," Richemont nodded, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "shoot."