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Apocalyptic Reincarnation: Start with a 30-million Bonus-Chapter 1214 - 749: Where Is Gan Xiong?
Dapao immediately started the vehicle and quickly headed towards that location.
The place where the grain warehouse was located is slightly east of the center of the Western Alliance, not far from where Gan Xiong used to live.
Two minutes later, the Unimog vehicle stopped sixty meters away from the warehouse.
On both sides, there are low-rise houses, but the area within twenty meters around the warehouse has no buildings, standing alone there.
The vehicle was parked in the middle of the aisle, facing the warehouse bunker. Dapao looked at Li Yu and asked, "Brother Yu, what do we do next?"
Li Yu took out the notes he recorded last night and said, "According to last night's investigation, this building most likely has the most people gathered inside. Yesterday, Tiezi and I indeed saw a group of people go in, and the original people inside didn't come out.
Preliminary estimates suggest there are at least thirty people inside."
"Let's shout with the loudspeaker again. We haven't found Gan Xiong's corpse yet. He might have been bitten to death by a zombie last night, but he could also still be alive. Let's try....."
Upon hearing this, Dapao took out the newly recorded sound on the loudspeaker and turned it on.
Beep beep.
After a series of electric currents.
The loudspeaker's voice echoed out.
"Surrender and you won't be killed. We are just here to trouble Gan Xiong. As long as you tell us where Gan Xiong is and come out of the house, we will let you......."
The loudspeaker voice repeated three or four times.
But there was still no sound or response from the warehouse.
They operated like this in the morning as well, and most of the enemies didn't answer the question. Even if someone surrendered and came out, they answered that they didn't know.
But Li Yu didn't believe Gan Xiong was just dead like that.
He learned from Ma Di that Gan Xiong knew about the zombie issue several days before the Doomsday broke out.
Moreover, as a base creator, he understood the creator's mindset well.
There must be an escape route!
Li Yu himself had a hidden escape route unbeknownst to everyone in the Big Camphor Tree Base, let alone someone like Gan Xiong.
He's sure Gan Xiong is hiding, they just can't find him.
The Western Alliance is so big, they can only try to search for clues through Gan Xiong's men.
After the loudspeaker had echoed for a long time with no response.
Li Yu said, "Turn it off."
"Okay." Dapao turned off the loudspeaker.
The car suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of the engine.
Dapao and the others listened to Li Yu carefully, waiting for his next instructions. According to the morning's routine, they should start blasting.
Yang Tianlong loaded the rocket launcher, ready to fire at any time.
At this moment.
"Let's eat first, I'm hungry," Li Yu suddenly said.
"????"
Everyone looked perplexed, but indeed, they hadn't had much rest in the morning and had been focusing on cleaning. Now that it's mentioned, their stomachs were indeed a little hungry.
Whether from Hai Chao, Gao Ru, or from Wayne, Gan Hu, they had interrogated, this Western Alliance had guns, but most of them hadn't fired much.
After all, bullets were precious, and they wouldn't waste bullets improving their shooting skills.
More importantly, based on their understanding of the Western Alliance, they didn't have heavy weapons here.
The bullets from the handguns alone couldn't penetrate the outer armor of their vehicle.
That's why Li Yu dared to let them eat and rest.
After Li Yu finished speaking, he held a gun in one hand and took a piece of compressed biscuit from his bag with the other, looking around while eating. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢
After a few bites, he felt his mouth was a bit dry, and Gudong Gudong drank two sips of water.
Li Tie and the others were a bit dumbfounded, but their stomachs were indeed hungry, so they all took out food, eating while being prepared to act at any time.
Dapao kept the vehicle running, not turning off the engine.
If something happens, they would step on the gas and drive.
On the third floor of the warehouse.
Old Car lay on a small window, looking over at the Unimog.
"What are they doing?" Old Car asked, a little fearful of the vehicle.
Old Zhuang's face turned ashen. Ever since he knew his son died last night, he became very dispirited.
He hadn't slept all night.
Upon hearing Old Car's words, he poked his head out to look at the vehicle.
This Unimog had been modified so much that it was completely unrecognizable, looking like an armored beast.
Not just looking like, it was an armored beast.
Noon sunlight, under the scorching sun, the air was a bit humid and steamy.
Old Zhuang took a glance, anger flashing in his eyes. It was them.
It was them who killed his son.
Vengeance, vengeance, vengeance.
He clenched his hand tightly, his fingernails digging into his palm, causing blood to flow, yet he felt no pain.
His face was contorted, full of extreme resentment.
He stood up abruptly.
Took out a gun, turned off the safety.
Then aimed at the vehicle.
"No, Old Zhuang, what are you doing? Those people aren't to be messed with, why are you provoking them?" Old Car saw Old Zhuang's actions and quickly sat up, saying somewhat panicked.
Old Zhuang sneered coldly at Old Car, his eyes seemed to pierce Old Car's inner thoughts.
"Do you think their words on the loudspeaker were true?
Do you wonder why the sound of explosions and gunfire lasted all morning?
Do you think those people will really spare us?"
Old Zhuang's words were like knives piercing their hearts, shattering their hope that things might develop positively, forcing them to face reality.
Old Car was stunned, not only him but everyone around him was also dumbfounded.
No one wanted to die, under any circumstances, living was better than dying, right?
"Ha!"
"They never thought of letting us survive, and you foolishly think they'll really spare us?"
Old Car's face changed drastically, saying gloomily, "But those people just said they're only targeting Gan Xiong, not us. Although we don't know where the boss went....."
Old Car had been staying at the warehouse, so he hadn't seen Gan Xiong and didn't know where Gan Xiong was.
At that moment, a robust man who escaped with Old Zhuang yesterday lowered his head, his expression uncertain.
He remembered last night when he and Old Zhuang encountered the boss Gan Xiong outside the warehouse, recalled Gan Xiong asking them to support the East Gate immediately.
Recalling last night, Gan Xiong was clearly about to enter that abandoned warehouse.
Not only him, but everyone who escaped with Old Zhuang last night remembered.
After all, Gan Xiong's behavior was a bit strange at the time. In that situation, Gan Xiong would know zombies had broken in but didn't go to his residence nearby, and instead went into that abandoned warehouse.
That warehouse was clearly not as sturdy as his residence.
If he intended to take things, those inside were unusable scraps and waste, especially in a situation where everyone was trying to escape.
Old Zhuang heard Old Car's words and sneered, "Even knowing how does it matter? Would you believe that even if we told them, we'd still die? They definitely won't spare us. Look, after the whole morning, have you seen anyone alive? They're obviously not trustworthy."
After speaking, he no longer glanced at Old Car, aimed at the vehicle, and fired fiercely.
Bang!
His gun skills weren't good. Before the apocalypse, he was just a caretaker for the Gan Family and had never touched a gun.
After the apocalypse, he used it but was not familiar.
This shot didn't hit the car, didn't even touch the Unimog's body.
"Brother Zhuang, I have a plan!....", a robust man behind him said loudly.
Old Zhuang ignored him, firing another shot.
The recoil slightly shook his shoulder.
This shot hit the front of Li Yu's vehicle, impacting the armored steel plate, creating a crisp sound.
Inside the car, Li Yu's face fell.
Dapao put down the biscuit, resting his hand on the steering wheel, ready to move at any moment.
Li Gang and Li Tie picked up their guns slowly.
Yang Tianlong put down the biscuit and picked up the rocket launcher, walking towards the interior car steps.
Looks like lunch is over.
.....
"What's the plan?" Old Zhuang turned his head to look at the robust man.
The robust man, with a sullen expression, said, "Though the exit door on the ground floor faces those people, and going out might mean getting shot to death, jumping out of the second-floor window works too. We have more than thirty people. If we jump at the same time and scatter, some of us are bound to survive...."
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