Chapter 368: 305, Let's Work Together_3
Chapter 368: 305, Let's Work Together_3
Chapter 368: Chapter 305, Let’s Work Together_3
Wu Heng directly ordered, “Charge and kill all those armed with guns.”
Whoosh~!
Skeletons instantly sprang into action, brandishing weapons as they pounced downward.
Bang bang bang~!
The man below decisively squeezed the trigger, bullets whistling out, instantly striking the figures lunging towards him.
But the bullets passed through the hollow skeletons, lodging into the staircase behind.
Wu Heng couldn’t help but take several steps back to avoid being hit by stray bullets.
The advancing skeletons overpowered the man, hacking at his body with their weapons nonstop.
Screams filled the air, blood splattering everywhere.
Soon, the man ceased resisting, his body a blur of blood and flesh.
Wu Heng strode forward and picked up the rifle.
Releasing the “Bone Manipulation Skill,” another skeleton rose to its feet.
Meanwhile, the sound of chaotic footsteps and loud questioning came from below.
“What happened?”
“Who the fuck started shooting? Didn’t I say not to kill people without orders!”
Wu Heng glanced downwards and continued, “Skull Crusher, follow me. Bloody Hand, take the skeletons and kill everyone with a gun or fighting back.”
Rustle rustle~!
Several skeletons immediately sprung into action.
They charged down the stairs and toward the crowd that had come to investigate, guns in hand.
In an instant, the sound of gunfire and slashing erupted.
In the dimly lit corridor, chaos ensued.
Wu Heng glanced into the room as he passed the first corpse, a yellow-skinned, gaunt young woman was curled up in a corner, not shouting or making a fuss, merely crouching there with her head in her hands.
Her eyes were hollow and numb, just like those imprisoned by Chen Jinlong in the early days.
Wu Heng closed the door for her and continued down the stairs.
On the staircase lay two blood-drenched corpses. Wu Heng bent over to pick up their guns before continuing to release the “Bone Manipulation Skill.”
“Go down and kill everyone armed with guns.”
Two skeletons unsheathed their machetes and strode down heavily toward the lower floors.
Wu Heng kept walking while transforming the corpses along the way.
The number of skeletons grew, and as they did, the surviving resisters dwindled.
…
The ground floor of the factory.
Survivors without weapons were pushed to the front while several men armed with guns hid behind the crowd, pointing their barrels forward.
Among them, a burly man with a fat face and thick beard shouted, “I know it’s your superpower, come out and let’s talk.”
Wu Heng, standing on the second-floor corner, said indifferently, “What’s there to talk about?”
“What do you want? Food or women, you can choose anything from here, but just let your ghosts get out of here,” said the fatty.
“You have a lot of food?”
“We’ll have a lot soon. We can cooperate. People will continuously bring us food, so survival will no longer be a worry. How about it? You have the strength, I have the food, let’s partner up!”
Wu Heng narrowed his eyes and continued, “If I kill you and take over this place, won’t that food be mine?”
“You don’t know my plan. Plus, if you keep attacking, I’ll kill all the survivors here. Without people, taking over this building is…”
His words were cut off abruptly.
Suddenly, a whooshing sound erupted.
Turning around, they saw a warhammer appearing out of thin air.
Before people could react,
Smack~!
The fat man’s head was crushed like a watermelon.
Warm blood and pieces of flesh splashed over the others nearby.
Immediately after, a towering figure appeared as if drawing back a curtain, swinging the warhammer swiftly, killing all the remaining gunmen.
“Ah~!”
“Don’t kill me, I’m not with them.”
“Spare my life!”
The rest of the survivors screamed loudly.
Wu Heng commanded, “Surround them.”
The skeletons quickly moved to encircle everyone.
“Shut up, or I will kill the screamers one by one.”
The shouting and screaming crowd instantly quieted down, crouching on the ground, trembling constantly.
…
Wu Heng scanned everyone.
He said, “Zhao Yanqiu, come here.”
The disheveled woman huddling on the ground slowly raised her head.
She looked towards him with a mix of confusion and fear.