Chapter Forty-Seven: The Power of Magic
Seeing the strange death of the three people, everyone in the warehouse screamed in horror.
If only three people died, then the warehouse would not even cause too many waves.
After all, in this post-apocalyptic world full of dead people, who hasn't seen hundreds or thousands of corpses.
There are even many people's deaths and tragic conditions, which are a little more tragic and terrifying than these three people.
But what frightened them was that the three men were right in front of their eyes, as if they had been crushed by a huge invisible arm, and even the internal organs were spit out of their mouths.
Such a strange way of dying completely broke their cognition, the unknown is fearful, which is the root of their fear.
The eyes of everyone in the warehouse looking at the young man were full of endless fear, and one by one, the survivors all wanted to escape from the boy's surroundings.
At this moment, the door of the warehouse was kicked open, and two armed guards in security uniforms walked in.
The two guards glanced angrily at the cowering survivors in the warehouse, with a look of disgust in their eyes.
"Fuck a bunch of sluts, what's the fuck called? Don't make trouble for Lao Tzu, or Lao Tzu will pull your skin! ”
Originally, the two were dozing outside the door, although they heard a noisy sound from the warehouse, but the two didn't plan to care, after all, the rabbit was in a hurry and bit people, as long as it didn't cause too much damage, they didn't bother to care.
And in this warehouse, there have been riots and even the death of guards.
Therefore, generally all the guards turn a blind eye to what happens in the warehouse, even if someone dies in the warehouse, as long as the body is dragged out the next day, there is no problem, as long as there are not too many people in the warehouse, no one will care.
But I don't know what's going on today, there were bursts of frightened screams from the warehouse, the screams were like seeing ghosts, such a thing, so that the two had to walk in hard, after all, such a big movement, if you don't care about it, they will be discovered by the boss or Brother Tiger, and the fate of the two of them is difficult to predict.
When they saw the three corpses in the warehouse, and at the same time saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy walking towards them, the anger in their hearts was almost incomprehensible.
"! You killed those three people on the ground? You're looking for death! Kneel down for Lao Tzu, or Lao Tzu will blow your head out! ”
The two raised their guns and aimed them at the young man's head, they had not seen how the man in the warehouse had died, nor had they noticed that the people who were squatting in the corner and shivering looked at them with an idiotic expression.
But the young man didn't seem to see the muzzles of the two guns pointed at him, and with a bloodthirsty sneer on the corner of his mouth, he walked slowly towards the two of them.
"! Little mongrel! Give Lao Tzu to die! When one of them saw the boy's actions, he was furious and was about to shoot the kid in the head.
Suddenly, he was horrified to find that his rifle began to become heavier and heavier, and the rifle, which was originally only seven or eight catties, seemed to have increased in weight more than ten times, and the weight of dozens of catties was not something he could lift flat at all.
The same was true of the other one, who by this time the anger in their hearts had long since been replaced by endless fear.
What was happening in front of them was completely beyond their comprehension, and they dropped their rifles in fear and wanted to turn and run away, but they felt as if they were stuck in a deep quagmire, and it took a great deal of strength to struggle slowly in this quagmire.
The boy picked up the two discarded rifles, held one in one hand, and the black muzzles of the two rifles were pressed against the back of the heads of the two who tried to escape.
"Bumper!!"
There were two crashes, and the two heads burst open directly like watermelons, and countless blood thicknesses mixed with brains splashed everywhere.
The people in the warehouse screamed in horror again, and the boy ignored them, but walked slowly towards the door of the warehouse.
Two rushes rang out, and they had already spread far away, and the rest of the guards who were guarding nearby quickly surrounded this side.
What the young man didn't know was that he couldn't shoot at will in the base, and he could only shoot when a foreign enemy invaded or endangered the safety of the entire base, otherwise he would be punished very severely if he shot indiscriminately.
But even with these rules, the boy won't change in the slightest, anyway, he just wants to kill everyone in this base who bullied her sister.
A dozen nearby gun-wielding guards came to the square in front of the warehouse, and all of them surrounded the warehouse door.
One by one, the murderous guards pointed their guns at the door of the warehouse.
A young man who looked like a small boss came to the door of the warehouse with a gun and yelled inside, "Damn! Who fired the shot? Get out of here, if there is no reasonable reason, Lao Tzu will definitely cramp and peel you according to the regulations! ”
Seeing that there was no response from the rest of the people in the warehouse except for a burst of screams, the little leader waved his hand directly behind him, and suddenly two guards walked up.
The little leader glanced at the two of them, and the two nodded, and rushed straight towards the warehouse, but before the two of them rushed to the door, they found that they had two black holes on their heads.
"Bumper !!"
Two scrambles, without any mud and water, the two heads turned into flesh and blood in the sky under the impact of huge bullets, and scattered everywhere.
Seeing such a scene, even the little boss who had experienced countless battles and killings couldn't help but tremble.
The man saw that it was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who appeared in front of him, but he did not have the slightest weakness because it was a young man who appeared, he roared loudly and gave the order to shoot at the person behind him.
With a smile on the corner of his mouth, the young man instantly rushed into the encirclement of the gun-wielding guards, who were preparing to shoot.
However, they were horrified to find that the rifles in their hands suddenly seemed to have increased in weight by more than ten times, and the rifles in the hands of the guards all hung down, and they couldn't aim their guns at the young man who was surrounded by them.
The young man smiled proudly, raised the rifle in his hand, and began to kill these guards who had completely lost their combat effectiveness, one shot, two shots......
The heads of the guards burst open like watermelons, and in just ten seconds, five or six corpses were lying on the ground.
Seeing such a strange scene, the remaining seven or eight guards had completely lost the mind to resist.
At this moment, their hearts were filled with endless fear for the young man in front of them, and the only thought that came to their minds was to escape!
One of the guards was so frightened that he peed his pants, threw away the rifle in his hand, knelt on the ground, and kept begging for mercy!
The rest of the guards also shouted in fear and threw away their rifles, turned and fled.
But before they took a step, they found themselves desperately trapped in a quagmire, let alone escaping, and even the slightest movement became extremely difficult.
Several of the guards were so eager that they lost their center of gravity and fell to the ground.
The boy slowly walked to the side of these people, pointed the muzzle of the gun at the guards lying on the ground, and the guards whose heads were fixed with guns by the boy screamed frantically, but they could not delay the boy's action of pulling the trigger.
A few sounds rang out, and the heads of several guards burst into piles of shards.
After killing these people, the young man's face became more and more pale, but watching the enemies turn into corpses at the muzzle of his guns, there was an indescribable pleasure in his heart.
The boy licked the blood that splashed at the corners of his mouth, and the fishy-sweet taste intoxicated him.
A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked towards the guards who were kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.
The guard looked like a boy crawling out of hell, trembling like chaff.
A fishy smell came from the guard's crotch, but the boy didn't seem to notice it.
The muzzle of his gun was pressed tightly against the guard's head, and a cold voice reached the guard's ears.
"The guy called Brother Tiger...... Where is it now? ”
The guard heard the young man's question, feeling the hot temperature from the barrel of the gun, and dared to hesitate in the slightest.
He replied with a trembling voice, "Tiger...... Brother Hu and his men held a celebration banquet outside the warehouse in the north, saying that it was to celebrate the harvest of so many survivors today! ”
"Please, don't kill me! I can take you! I listened to everything ......"
"Bump!"
With a scramble, the bullet went through the guard's eyebrows and out of the back of his head, and the boy nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the guard who fell limply to the ground.
"Is it a celebration feast? Hehe...... If there is no flesh and blood, what kind of celebration is it! ”