"Listen, people upstairs, we are here to save you. If you're still alive, give us a signal." Muto shouted loudly to the fourth floor in Japanese.

There was a "pop", and a puff of dust flew up, and a small hole appeared in the wall.

"it." Dong Zijun was so frightened that he stretched out his hand and dragged back Muto, who was stunned in place.

"Guns?" Dukou Yao asked, pointing his gun upstairs.

"Slingshot 。。。。。" Dong Zijun said.

Muto was just startled for a moment, but then he eased up a little, and scolded in a lost voice, "Bastard, you actually shot me."

Dong Zijun ran into the vault, grabbed two gold bars, and shouted, "Taste the power of the -4 bomb...

Shouting, "whoosh", the gold bar was thrown.

With a "plop" sound.

Dong Zijun, Muto, and Dukou Yao rushed up the stairs like an arrow off the string.

At the top of the stairs on the fourth floor, there was a yellow-haired boy.

As soon as the boy lying on the ground saw the ferry Yao and others rushing up, he wanted to pull the slingshot.

Dong Zijun "snapped" a big mouth and slapped it.

"Uh..." Huang Mao fainted immediately.

"Tie it up, there's still a living person upstairs." Dong Zijun spoke, grabbed the slingshot on the ground and looked at it.

Dukou Yao is an expert in firearms, but he is very unfamiliar with this thing, so he tied up his yellow hair and asked, "Master, what kind of weapon is this?"

Dong Zijun smiled and said in standard Japanese, "This is an ancient Chinese tool called a slingshot.

The principle of the slingshot is the same as that of the bow and arrow, both use the force of the projectile to fire, but the slingshot uses a projectile, while the bow uses an arrow.

According to the "Song of Dan" contained in volume 9 of "Wu Yue Chunqiu": "Broken bamboo, continued bamboo, flying earth, chasing the shen (ancient "meat" character)." The poem uses short two-word sentences and simple rhythms to describe the hunting process of cutting bamboo, making slingshots, shooting projectiles, and shooting birds and beasts. "Dange" may be the creation of primitive man's transition from the era of ignorance to the age of barbarism. In this way, slingshots appeared very early in ancient times.

In addition, in ancient legends, the gods of Mount Tai loved to hunt, and their hunting must use slingshots. The Erlang God in "Journey to the West" and "The Legend of the Gods" is one of the gods of Mount Tai. He often carries a hunting dog and a slingshot, and gallops all day long.

According to the records of such materials, ancient slingshots were more used for hunting. Because the power of the slingshot is much inferior to that of the bow and arrow, even if it is used for hunting, it can only hunt small animals such as birds and rabbits, let alone use it in military operations on a large scale.

However, because the slingshot is lighter and easier to carry than the bow and arrow, it is more convenient to use, and the lethality at close range is not weak, so it is widely spread among the people. In many martial arts, the slingshot was used as a weapon by knights. However, due to the limited function of the slingshot itself, its impact on the history of Chinese sports has been very small, and it has never been able to reach the level of elegance, and can only exist as a tool for entertainment."

With a look of adoration on his face, he said, "Master, you are so knowledgeable."

Dong Zijun smiled and didn't speak, thinking to himself, "Actually, these are all specially learned and memorized in order to please my ex-girlfriend."

After tying up the yellow hair, Muto said, "Dad, how do you wake him up?"

Dong Zijun looked at the yellow hair that sealed his mouth with tape, raised his right hand, stretched out his thumb, and pushed up hard against the yellow haired person.

"Woo。。。。。 Woo... Huang Mao woke up in shock, and saw three men with loaded guns staring at him, and he was tied up like a dumpling.

I panicked at the moment, and I wanted to scream, but my mouth was tightly glued with duct tape.

After he struggled for a while and gradually quieted down, Dong Zijun said, "We are passing by, not bad people, I don't care if you attack us, don't worry.

Let go of your mouth now, don't shout, what do I ask, what do you say, if you make a little more noise, do you see my sword?

I'll let you see your heart in two seconds,

Do you understand?"

Huang Mao looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, and looked at Dong Zijun's giant sword "Frost Sorrow" in horror, and nodded in panic.

Dong Zijun motioned for Muto to tear the boy's tape, and then put the tip of the big sword on the boy's left chest.

He asked, "What's your name?" Why are you here?"

With the sound of tearing off the tape with a "sting", the boy almost jumped up in pain.

But he still didn't dare to make any extra sounds.

Huang Mao calmed down and said, "My name is Kobayashi Mitsumasa, and I am a student in this neighborhood.

I've been hiding around here, and there are too many living dead today, and I found out that they were coming this way, so I ran here to hide, and as a result, you found out."

Muto and Watanashi Yao looked at Huang Mao, and then they all showed expressions that were like this.

Dong Zijun looked at Huang Mao coldly, and suddenly, he raised his big sword, put it on Huang Mao's neck, and said, "Since you don't tell the truth, I'll send you to see Amaterasu..."

"Don't, don't, I say, I say." Huang Mao changed his panicked expression just now, and said with a flattering face.

The adoring eyes of Yao and Muto were about to spew out sparks.

Dong Zijun sneered and said, "When I lie, you are still liquid, I will give you one last chance, if there is a word of lie, I will immediately let your head fall to the ground."

The yellow-haired hippie smiled and said, "My name is not to lie to you, I am a gang member of the Black Dragon Society, specializing in collecting protection money and loans.

When disaster struck, I immediately occupied the building and set up a survivor camp.

Later, at most, there were a full thirty people.

Unexpectedly, in the end, they all left me, ate me, used me, and stole me.

Today, there are only five of me here, and the other four are women.

This may be the Chinese saying, called, good people are not rewarded.

Otherwise, you're going to see a gun today, not the toy."

Dong Zijun looked into his eyes and said, "What are you worried about?"

Kobayashi Mitsumasa said, "You three, with guns and weapons all over your body, if you enter here, you will definitely steal my women and food.

Needless to say, right? Also, this wave of living dead army, my rough count is also hundreds of thousands, I didn't let my people make a little noise, on the contrary, it was you who led these terrible things here.

I don't have much food and water here, and the three of you, the five of us, will run out of food and water in a week at most, and you will surely ravage women and even eat people like those bastards in other gathering places. I know you robbers with guns all too well."

Dong Zijun looked at the yellow-haired Xiaolin Guangzheng blankly, and was speechless.