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Chapter 1302 The world-destroying natural disaster! It’s here!!!(2/3)

But how could this door be broken open so easily? It was so thick.

Not to mention that it was smashed open by people with weapons, even if it was hit by a tank, it couldn't be broken open!

"Hurry up, or we'll shoot!" Zhu Xiao gave the order, and many security guards picked up their guns and pointed them at the people below.

"I have already said that we will close at six o'clock today. If you had arrived two hours earlier, you would not have caused this situation."

"Don't blame your mistakes on us, and leave quickly!"

Zhu Xiao said to them unceremoniously.

One of the men raised his head resentfully, looked at Zhu Xiao with hatred and sneered:

"You can let us in, but you won't let us in."

"It's okay if you don't enter the Oil City Trading Market!"

"I curse you to die without a burial place!"

"With so many people inside, the zombies will definitely run towards you! Maybe you will die faster than me!"

"snort!"

He was full of resentment, pointed at his nose and cursed at Zhu Xiao and others.

With a cold snort, he turned around and left with the package on his back.

Haven't walked a few steps yet.

A gunshot pierced the gray sky.

boom!

A bullet accurately hit the man's head.

"You'll die faster than me!"

"Grass!"

"Curse me!"

Zhu Xiao hasn't met such a person for a long time.

Who gave you the courage?

Didn't you see the gun in my hand?

thump!

The man's body fell to the ground.

The survivors under the wall looked at the people on the wall in horror and confusion. In the gray environment, the searchlight on the wall of the trading market was turned on.

Shining down from above.

The figures of Zhu Xiao and others in the light made those below frightened.

The survivors under the wall were illuminated by the light, and it was a bit dazzling to look at Zhu Xiao and the others against the light.

"roll!"

Zhu Xiao's voice came from above, extremely intimidating.

Crash--

The survivors under these walls immediately dispersed like birds and beasts, escaping from the wall.

After Zhu Xiao saw them leaving, he put down the gun and let out a long breath.

I couldn't help but feel a little depressed. These people were late themselves, and they were blamed for it.

If you don't let them in, you will die without saving them!

Damn, nerves.

....

Night falls.

Under the illumination of searchlights, a group of zombies walking from a distance slowly approached the wall.

Ho ho ho!

These zombies seemed to be a little excited and kept roaring.

Like a person who has been hungry for a long time,

Wash your hands, sit down at the dining table, wait for the meal to be prepared, and enjoy it.

As time goes by.

Zhu Xiao found that the number of zombies outside the wall was obviously much greater than yesterday.

So he reported the situation to his third uncle.

"Okay, I understand. The door is completely closed. Don't open it again."

"Also, don't open the door to the trading market."

"You must guard these two gates and don't let survivors get close."

After hearing his third uncle's instructions, Zhu Xiao quickly replied: "Okay."

There are too many people in the trading market, and there may also be crazy people.

He hates the world, hates mankind, and wants to drag everyone down.

You may want to secretly open the door and let the zombies in.

But they have also taken many measures, and the mechanism to open the door is very complicated.

Moreover, the mechanism is also locked by an iron box. Unless the iron box is completely blown up, but if the iron box is also blown up, the mechanism will be destroyed. The only way to open the door is through manual operation on the fence.

Moreover, there are two major doors.

....

The next day.

The last day of thunderstorm disaster.

A red sun rises slowly.

This morning the sun shines brightly, and the fire burns beside the clouds.

The morning glow was extremely beautiful, and the sky seemed to be stained with a layer of blood.

It gives people a feeling of depression and breathlessness.

"It's so hot. Why is it so hot this morning?"

Cannon fanned the wind with his hands and walked out of the room.

As soon as he walked to the door, he was shocked by the beautiful scenery on the horizon.

"Minmin, come out and take a look! It's so beautiful." Da Pao stood in the corridor and shouted into the room.

"What are you doing... I'm really convinced by you. Why didn't I see you so energetic last night? Let's ask the old Chinese doctor Huagan to prescribe some medicine for you another day."

Song Min complained and walked out in her pajamas.

Cannon looked at her with a resentful face, looked left and right at the aisles on both sides, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately no one heard it.

"Can you give me some face, Comrade Song Min?"

Song Min rolled her eyes at him, pinched his waist and said:

"It's all your fault. You have food and love to play. You feel comfortable..."

"Stop talking, let's look at the scenery." Da Pao lost his temper and pressed Song Min's shoulder, turning her around to let her look at the morning sun.

Song Min turned around and the sun shone on her face.

The fire clouds surged like red clouds covering the sky, reflecting Song Min's face, as if it was dyed with a faint blush.

"It's so beautiful." Song Min admired the beautiful scenery.

Dapao looked at Song Min's face and said with a smile: "No matter how beautiful I am, I can't be as beautiful as you."

"Damn it!" Song Min rolled her eyes, but couldn't help but have a happy smile on her face.

....

Villa area.

Li Yu looked at the rising sun and the strange scene of burning clouds.

I thought to myself: It’s finally here.

I asked my family not to leave the house in the future.

All stay at home.
To be continued...
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