Doomsday Rebirth: Revenge Is Too Easy

Chapter 34 Long time no see
"Okay, I've long been disgusted with that damn fat man. He always relies on the fact that my father-in-law is the captain of the security team. We usually do all the hard work, and in the end it has to be blamed on him. I heard that "He even gave one of our companions to us today." He didn't dare to provoke this strange woman and tried to make good friends with her.

"Then you guys take a rest here. If we find out who is being clever, the Molotov cocktail will not recognize anyone." Fang Mo interrupted the driver and handed the Molotov cocktail to Zhuang Sheng.

She locked the door when she went out, then lowered her body and slowly approached between the supply truck and the trailer.

Supply trucks are usually modified trucks with a relatively high chassis. When Fang Mo approached Yu Jun, he was still reading a shabby restricted publication with relish.

"Hi, we meet again." She knocked on the car window.

"You're stepping on a horse!" Yu Jun in the car was so frightened that he threw away his books and then stepped on the accelerator.Unexpectedly, the sound of the engine was extremely loud, but the tires were idling on the ground.

Fang Mo had already taken off the trailer of the supply truck and tied the winch to a decades-old tree.It takes a lot of effort to uproot a small tree, let alone an old tree that is older than grandpa.

Yu Jun stepped on the accelerator of the supplies truck and started to smoke. The truck was still idling on the spot. He had to give up his plan to escape and hid in the car with his head lowered, refusing to come out.

How to force him out?
Fang Mo opened the fuel tank cap of the supply truck, stuffed a ball of cotton strips into the tank mouth, and walked to the window with a flamethrower.

"Do you think your car will explode if I light the fuel tank? I always feel that movies are all lies. Logically speaking, cars cannot explode easily, but they should catch fire, right? How about we do an experiment? Listen. You said you like to do experiments the most." Fang Mo sneered and walked towards the back of the car.

"Please! No! Whatever you want me to do, I will listen to you! Please." Yu Jun opened the car door and climbed out of the car, knelt in front of her and cried bitterly.

"Oh? Really?" Fang Mo still didn't put down the flamethrower.

"Really, really, please!" Yu Jun's eyes were still moving dishonestly.

Fang Mo knew what he was planning and reminded him: "By the way, there is no place to hide around here. I have locked the gate over there. If you want to walk down the mountain, the gas mask may not last long."

"I don't, I don't have any idea." He seemed to have given up struggling.

"Are there any strap-ons in the car? Do it yourself."

Yu Jun walked slowly to the trunk at the rear of the car, pretended to rummage in the trunk for a while, and suddenly took out a submachine gun and pointed it at Fang Mo's head.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that. Do you know what this is?" His expression became arrogant again.

"Wow! It's a submachine gun, so what?" Fang Mo looked disdainful.

In fact, she didn't know much about firearms, but she still had an idea of ​​the difference between submachine guns and pistols.

Faced with a bastard like Yu Jun who was afraid of others, she would never allow herself to show any timidity.

"This is a Type 05 submachine gun with a magazine capacity of 50 rounds and a rate of fire of 1000 rounds per minute. This means that in just 5 seconds, you will have 50 bullet holes in your body. Even if you have superpowers, you will have time to recover. Really?" Yu Jun's gun was still pointed at Fang Mo, looking confident.

Fang Mo was not sure.

The last time the bullet landed on the body it took at least a few seconds to recover and was accompanied by a burning sensation.If fifty rounds of more powerful bullets fell on her body at the same time, even if she could recover slowly, she could not imagine how painful it would be.

She didn't want to take risks and was even more afraid of pain.

"So what if you have an AK47? I forgot to tell you that your car was surrounded by gasoline and alcohol. If you shoot, who will die first, you or me? I'm also a little curious. .”

Fang Mo did not sprinkle any accelerant near the supply truck. She knew that ordinary bullets would not react even if fired against gasoline, let alone explode and catch fire.She's gambling.

To be honest, ever since she discovered that she had the confidence to be immortal, she had often been gambling and risking her own life.

Fang Mo was betting on Yu Jun's ignorance and fear of death. People like him would rather surrender than put his life in danger.

Yu Jun's face was ugly, he was hesitant to hold the gun and refused to let go.

"If you don't shoot, will I fire the flamethrower?" Fang Mo put his finger on the button of the flamethrower and showed a provocative smile to Yu Jun.

She won the bet!

Yu Jun put the submachine gun on the ground a second before she pressed it.

Five minutes later, Fang Mo successfully tied up his hands and feet, put a gun to his head, and asked him to find a way to crawl into the ancestral house.

"You should go back after moving the supplies above. There is no key to the basement. I will leave the door open when I leave. Come back in three days."

Wu Wan and the driver looked at Yu Jun, who was covered in ice slag, and Fang Mo, who was holding a submachine gun, and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

"If I find out that you brought people here in less than three days, it's hard to say what I will do. Maybe I'll let Yu Jun go. You all know what kind of person he is. I'm afraid the next days will be It will be even more difficult. Maybe we can just do nothing."

"No, absolutely not." The two of them nodded repeatedly before Fang Mo finished speaking.

That was a strange woman that Yu Jun couldn't hit even with a submachine gun. They wanted to live for a few more years.

"No! The rest is your job."

After returning to the basement, Fang Mo picked up the butt of the gun and hit Yu Jun on the back of the head without saying a word. He immediately collapsed to the ground.

Zhuang Sheng looked at the violent woman in front of him and did not dare to refute, then squatted on the ground, closed his eyes and put his hand on Yu Jun's forehead.

An hour later, he opened his eyes again. The purple in his pupils gradually faded, and his face seemed a little disappointed.

"How about it?"

"There is no Yin Song in his memory, maybe he doesn't know Yin Song at all."

In this life, there was no news about Yin Song in the bunker. At this moment, Zhuang Sheng also began to believe that Yin Song might have left this world long ago.

It's his fault. He couldn't protect her even after rebirth. It's all his fault!
Zhuang Sheng fell into deep self-blame and could not forgive himself for his incompetence.

"Well, what about the others?"

Fang Mo had already guessed this possibility. She just wanted Zhuang Sheng to recognize the reality as soon as possible.In the end of the world, there is no time to be pretentious. Living is the responsibility to your lover.

Why doesn't he understand after resurrecting his life?
"The others are all about memories of transforming people with special abilities, and some shameful things." Zhuang Sheng paused for a few seconds, suppressed his sadness for the time being, gathered his emotions, and continued.

(End of this chapter)