Doomsday: with unlimited warehouse system



Looking at the heavy machine gun and AK in front of them, Dirk and Brad fell silent. After swallowing their saliva and clearing their throats, Dirk slowly tucked his paint-chipped revolver back into his waistband and smiled, saying, "boss, it's a misunderstanding, all just a misunderstanding! Don't take it to heart."

Saying that, Dirk once again showed a apologetic smile to David. People who can survive in this world have sharp minds. Although Dirk is the lowest-ranking rodent in this world, years of plundering have allowed him to quickly assess the pros and cons of a situation. How can his small revolver compare to a heavy machine gun and an AK? It would be foolish to pretend otherwise and invite trouble upon oneself. A real man knows when to yield and when to stand tall.

Dirk immediately lowered his head, perfectly illustrating this principle. On the other hand, Brad glanced at David, and his expression did not show fear upon seeing the weapons. Instead, he became even more restless, gazing at the modified war vehicles parked not far away.

In Brad's eyes at this moment, neither the heavy machine gun nor the AK caught his attention. The only thing that interested him was these magnificent and imposing post-apocalyptic war vehicles! When he drives these vehicles on the road, not only the rodent clan, but anyone who sees them will be envious. It's the perfect tool to show off!

As Brad's excitement grew in his heart, he completely disregarded David's words. He even thought that this young man was just a verbose guy who kept preventing him from driving his beloved post-apocalyptic war vehicle.

Watching Dirk's submissive expression, David smiled faintly and said, "Misunderstanding? In my eyes, there is no such thing as a misunderstanding. Since you guys have shown yourselves, shouldn't you bear the consequences of your actions? After all, this place is not where you can come and go as you please."

As he spoke, David raised the heavy machine gun in his hand and coldly surveyed the two men. This made Dirk shiver with fear. Based on his years of experience, he believed that the killer in front of him was probably completely set on killing today. On top of barging in without any courtesy, it was bound to leave a bad taste in his mouth. Vaguely, he felt a chill rising in his heart as he looked into David's eyes.

After briefly contemplating, Dirk was about to try using his silver tongue to persuade David, the killer. But before he could open his mouth, Brad couldn't help but speak up. He looked at David disdainfully and said, "Why are you so long-winded? It's just that the two of us brothers said some unpleasant things. Are you going to be so petty about it? If it weren't for my boss Gary not being here today, would you even have a say? I advise you not to scare us brothers with that thing in your hand and simply give us a car. We'll call it even today!"

After speaking, Brad glanced at the weapon in David's hand with a nonchalant expression. However, this statement instantly shocked Dirk, freezing him in place. Wow! He wanted to kneel down and beg David for forgiveness, but this guy was trying to make David even angrier? Was Brad an idiot or what? At that moment, Dirk felt that his teammate was truly a fool! He looked at David, at a loss for what to do.

After Brad spoke those words, a slight smile appeared at the corner of David's mouth. He turned his gaze towards Brad, revealing a playful look. How dare they blatantly stand in his way and attempt to rob him? David acknowledged that he had never encountered such a courageous warrior before. But since he had come across one today, he would make sure to show him the consequences of his actions.

With his eyes fixed on Brad and his thoughts drifting towards the menacing doomsday vehicles nearby, David decisively pulled the trigger of his heavy machine gun. Rat-tat-tat! The heavy machine gun roared to life, with blue flames flickering and shells clattering on the ground. The sound of the gunfire intertwined with the noise of the bullets being fired, creating a suffocating sense of despair.

Explosive gunfire echoed through the underground parking lot as bullets rained down on Brad. After a minute, David released his finger from the trigger and looked at the lifeless, bloodied corpse lying on the ground. heavy machine gun had sent Brad straight to another world.

David shook his head gently and turned to Dirk, who was trembling uncontrollably, his legs shaking like straw. Dirk never expected that David would kill Brad right in front of him. Instantly, an extreme sense of fear engulfed him. He stared at David with wide, terrified eyes, his face drenched in cold sweat. Meanwhile, David still held the heavy machine gun, its white smoke not yet dissipated. He looked at Dirk and gave a faint smile.

"Oh my God! Devil!" It was David's smile that drove Dirk insane. It also stirred his strong survival instinct. Without hesitation, Dirk swiftly pulled out three smoke grenades from his waist and threw them on the ground. Thick smoke instantly filled the parking lot. Taking advantage of the dense fog, Dirk didn't think twice and crawled and rolled away from that hellish place. Arnold rushed out to chase after him, but David stopped him.

"No need to pursue him," David suddenly said to Arnold. "He's just a lowly ant, incapable of causing much trouble."

Arnold nodded and retreated. After escaping from the underground parking lot, Dirk kept running without stopping. He occasionally glanced back, fearing that the killer David might suddenly chase after him. After running through five streets, he finally stopped in an abandoned residential building, gasping for fresh air. Wiping the cold sweat off his face, Dirk's trembling continued. However, along with the fear, an intense anger surged within him. He couldn't believe that this young man, David, could be so ruthless. How could he just kill a living person without any qualms? Was that even fair? If this news reached their Rat Clan, how could Dirk maintain his position?

"This guy is just plain rude" Dirk complained. At the same time, he remembered his fully equipped appearance just moments ago and came up with an idea. If he let his leader, Gary, know that this young man was a walking arsenal, wouldn't he be overjoyed?

Their leader, Gary, was someone who valued all kinds of resources as life itself. That's why he sent them out every day to search for supplies. Dirk speculated that if Gary learned about this, he would personally take action. They could not only seize all the supplies from that guy, but also avenge Brad!

The prospect of accomplishing two goals at once excited Dirk. "Kid, you've messed with me. Are you qualified for it? Let's have a showdown and see who's tougher!" After saying this, Dirk's eyes flashed with cunning, and he immediately ran towards the Rat Clan's base.