Blood Warlock: Succubus Partner In The Apocalypse

“Four eyes, are you fucking deaf?!” The militant who warned before yelled when he saw that Fu Xuefeng still didn’t get off the pickup truck and stepped forward, “If you don’t get off the damn car in five seconds I’ll fill you with holes and feed you to the pigs!”

Fu Xuefeng finally reacted and quickly got off the vehicle. Being pointed at by such a weapon, his legs trembled and his face turned pale with fear. This was a Type 79 submachine gun, it was a completely different gun compared to the Type 54 pistol with which the militants assaulted them yesterday!

“Move.” Bai Zemin whispered softly and walked forward followed closely by the other two.

“Damn, wasting our time.” The militant from before grumbled again before looking the three up and down with a frown, “Where did you three come from? What are you coming to this place to do? This territory belongs to the Four Big Bosses!”

Fu Xuefeng looked at Bai Zemin subtly before he began to explain stammering, “W-We three are survivors from Beijing University. we escaped by fortune a few days ago and went into hiding…”

The reason Bai Zemin made Fu Xuefeng speak was precisely because of the nerves he felt. The militants could tell something was wrong if he or Zhong De spoke too much, after all, neither of them was actors and were too calm by nature.

As Fu Xuefeng answered questions, Bai Zemin scanned the surroundings subtly and was secretly surprised.

The wooden fences were useless for defending the village as a single evolved beast could easily tear them out of the ground. However, for normal low-level zombies that had no strength, these wooden fences were a major obstacle that could buy some time for the survivors.

In the streets, there were occasional people passing by wearing somewhat dirty and tattered clothes. The expressions of almost everyone were dark and their eyes glittered with fear as they cautiously looked around.

Occasionally someone would squirm on the ground clutching their stomach hungrily, which was a clear sign

that bag!” The other militant seemed to be bored when he noticed

tried to put on a scared expression which failed miserably. In the end, in order not to cause any

the bag without much expectation. However, when he and his

rice and weighed it with his hand casually before exclaiming, “Damn it!

also looked surprised and snatched the bag of rice from him to check it by

the camp, supplies were tightly controlled by the strongest of the four bosses, Ye Qigang. Normally, a person who did not work could only eat some rice made into

death. The four bosses obviously had no idea how

militants guarding the entrance 500 grams of rice was small wealth. Working all day standing guard, they could

still upset him. For the past half month, no one had dared to speak to him in such a tone,

looked at each other before looking at the three of them. The first militant to speak said in a deep voice: “As we are magnanimous, we will not examine your belongings and you can leave with that milk carton. As a token of kindness, let me tell you that west of town there are

his hand impatiently, “Hurry up and get out of here,

he finally looked down. The three of them walked into the village

breath, “Damn those two dogs. A single blow from my fists is enough to make their heads