Apocalypse: After Being Reborn, I Stocked Up on All Supplies

Chapter 201: Chapter 201 Close the Door and Beat the Dog!

As Scar-faced cursed, the gun that had been aimed at Ye Qing jerked towards his lower back.

“You stomping—” Scar-faced’s words cut off as his legs weakened, “Liu Xi, don’t push it too far! Even when beating a dog, you should respect its owner! Don’t underestimate Young Master Xue’s capability!”

Hua Bao, who had been silently watching the drama unfold from the side, rolled her eyes and seized the chaos to ask Jiang Yan:

“Cackle?!” Mom, something is off here. Do you need my help?

At first glance, Sun Jingtao and Ye Qing, who had taken preemptive actions, were already in a passive state.

Jiang Yan: “No need, just watch for now.”

She had figured it out, Scar-faced, with his simple mind and well-built body, had probably taken advantage of so-called Young Master Xue and landed a role as a parachuted squadron leader at this new base.

And the rest, led by Liu Xi, were all die-hard fans of Dr. Xue.

This stage was merely a case of ‘killing with borrowed knife’ triggered by an internal power struggle.

Unfortunately, they had witnessed this sequence.

And they also found out that the pregnant Mutated Rat had originated from Dr. Xue’s subordinate.

All these signs—

They were not good omens.

Sure enough, Liu Xi arched an eyebrow and chuckled coldly.

“If Young Master Xue needs to know, someone has to tell him, huh?” Liu Xi sinisterly finished his sentence and glanced at Scar-faced like he was looking at a fool, then his gaze swept over him and people like Sun Jingtao, sneering:

“You think, after hearing all this, that you will live past tonight?”

Hearing Liu Xi’s words, Jiang Yan sank in her heart.

Wow, so it wasn’t her who was going to ‘shut the door to hit the dog’, it was them.

Since they were being so arrogant.

Well, they shouldn’t blame her for not being polite!

Thinking this, Jiang Yan took a deep breath and communicated telepathically with Hua Bao: “Hua Bao, let’s play a little game later.”

“Cackle?” Mom, yes, yes! What game?

Jiang Yan smiled, “You’ll see soon. I’ll need you to join me.”

“Cackle!” Yes, yes!

Su Dai, who was beside Jiang Yan and heard Liu Xi’s threatening words outside, grew anxious, hurriedly tugging at her.

Those people outside were all armed!

Her husband and Ye Qing, no matter how powerful they were in the past, didn’t stand much chance against so many firearms.

If push came to shove, she’d rush out and deliver the submachine gun to her husband.

Jiang Yan gave her a reassuring look.

Unfortunately, it was pitch-dark inside the room, and Su Dai, bewildered, saw nothing.

She merely patted her on the shoulder gently and gestured an “ok” sign with her hand.

Outside, Sun Jingtao and Ye Qing, who had been “ignored” by Liu Xi and his group and left to “watch the chaos,” had already sensed that something was amiss.

Both had kept backup plans.

While they didn’t bring submachine guns when they went out—

The gun was too long and too conspicuous.

And it wasn’t feasible to disguise it with a backpack at night.

But Ye Qing had a handgun given by Jiang Yan in his bag.

Nineteen bullets and Scar-faced as a human shield, that should be enough to handle these men.

As for the dialogue between Liu Xi and Scar-faced, Ye Qing even suspected that it might have been an “Eye-blocking Technique” between the two.

The purpose was merely to relax vigilance about the dagger in their hands.

Thinking so, he suddenly recalled his earlier suspicion, his wrist turned lightly, and his sharp dagger streaked towards the face mask of Scar-faced.

“Zzzt”

“Ow—”

Scar-faced howled as a warm streak of blood appeared along his side, and the mask string broke, hanging on his right ear.

Suddenly choked by a cloud of dark haze, Scar-faced started coughing frantically.

A face full of scars appeared faintly visible within the black haze.

Ye Qing and Sun Jingtao frowned: It actually was Scar-faced!

Indeed, a trouble that lingers for a thousand years!

Liu Xi and the others were puzzled by Ye Qing’s strange actions, and before they could react, Sun Jingtao had already quickly reached towards him.

One hand formed a claw towards the opponent’s neck, and the other aimed straight for the hunting rifle in his hand.

The opponent was not a layman either; he retreated agilely, bullets loaded, and fired directly at Sun Jingtao.

Unfortunately, the haze was too thick.

It impaired the vision not just of Sun Jingtao and Ye Qing but theirs as well.

“Bang!” The bullet whizzed past Sun Jingtao’s cheek toward the living room’s glass patio door behind him.

“Crash,” glass shattered all over the place.

Inside, Su Dai, startled, covered her mouth to stop her scream.

Sun Jingtao instinctively looked back to confirm it wasn’t the bedroom, then turned back to continue the fight.

On the other side, Ye Qing used Scar-faced as a flesh shield and quickly kicked at several people.

Though they had guns, unable to see clearly, they could only shoot blindly.

To avoid accidentally hurting each other, they simply stopped using guns and resorted to fists and kicks.

After all, in their view, five of them dealing with two refugees was more than enough.

The courtyard soon became a chaotic mess, with no one noticing that the living room door opened at this moment and a slender, tall figure walked out.

At the same time, a grinning Cannibal Flower climbed onto a man’s head, closest to Jiang Yan.

In the thick fog, Jiang Yan aimed directly at the Cannibal Flower’s heart and fired her gun.

“Pfft—” A shot to the head.

“Aow—”

Hua Bao jumped down, continuing to seek the next target.

The man realized something was amiss, tried to dodge but suddenly found his body as if bound and fixed by some rope.

“Pfft—” Another headshot.

“Aow—”

“F*ck, Brother Xi, something’s wrong! There’s a ghost!”

Someone had just shouted when a bullet struck them down in the next second.

In just three or four seconds, Liu Xi’s team members were all headshot and fell one by one.

Warm blood mixed with minced meat and haze splattered all over them.

“Jiang Yan, you’re so cool!” Seeing Liu Xi and Scar-faced captured respectively by Sun Jingtao and Ye Qing, Su Dai, holding the submachine gun, rushed out excitedly.

The long-lost little stars in her eyes sparkled again.

Liu Xi and Scar-faced, seeing Jiang Yan’s handgun and her submachine gun, widened their eyes like copper bells, their pupils shaking visibly.

They had guessed there were women in the house.

But they thought of tender and delicate women.

Who the heck would have thought it would be such a woman!

Damn!

They had been careless!!

Sun Jingtao and Ye Qing were also immensely shocked.

But their shock was different from Liu Xi’s.

They had seen Jiang Yan’s marksmanship before.

Truly hitting wherever aimed.

But now, with such dense black haze, how did she manage such accurate, headshot-only shootings!

Unbelievable!!

Oh, no.

It was miraculous!

Although Liu Xi had been reduced to a “prisoner at the steps,” he still seriously and confusedly said:

“Now is the time when the base needs people, you guys are so powerful, why hide here instead of joining the base?!”

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Some plot settings are purely brainstormed nonsense, don’t overthink it…