日本少妇特殊按摩2

Chapter 185: Hidden Threat (4)

"Brother Tane, do you think we should take this chance and leave this building? This place is no longer safe for us. If we delay it any longer… I\'m afraid that…" one of the four people beside Tane said. He looked nervous and worried about what will come next.

Even a fool could guess what Zhang Qin Feng might do if they insisted on not opening the door.

They initially thought this place was the safest if the zombie went amok and swarmed the entire facility. With only one entrance to this roof and no other access to this side of the top, it was supposed to be a stronghold that can keep them alive for months, even up to a year.

These people even added in the possibility that the Tyrant would come through the stairs. By barricading it with non-recyclable scraps and welding them together, it was turned into a spot where only zombies could go in, and just a single row on top of that.

This way, even if the door was eventually breached, all these survivors needed was to fight one zombie after another.

That was also the reason why they opened fire when they noticed Alex\'s arrival with his teammates. Their strategy might be good against the zombies, and lightly equipped survivors originated from this base, but not outsiders.

"Don\'t worry. This door is to handle explosions from both inside and outside. How can it be breached by simple hand weaponry?" Tane said.

But unfortunately, Tane met his match this time.

Unlike Shaun and the other survivors with three weak weaponry, Zhang Qin Feng had an arsenal wherever he goes. If he wishes to, he can stick the door full of Shockwave Grenades to forcefully blast it open.

The soft sound of two pieces of a magnet attached can be heard from the gap between the door and the frame. Since these people had never seen the Decimator Rocket Launcher before, they had no idea how it actually works.

What comes next was an explosion that forced the door open from the inside. The survivors had no idea that Zhang Qin Feng would have such a firearm to take apart that door with a single shot.

The hole opened by Zhang Qin Feng using a single warhead allowed him to access the rooftop by force. Calmly walking out from the stairs and getting on the rooftop\'s flooring, Zhang Qin Feng let the rocket tube continue to spew out smokes while holding the Centurion Custom in his hand.

He was pointed by five cheaply modified and serviced Centurion Rifle. The quality was so low that it might break if Zhang Qin Feng were using it as a club to whack the zombies.

"Do you think that you\'ll be able to leave if you fired a shot at me? Out of the five of you, I think only three would eventually get to the stairs and escape this rooftop, but what about going out from this facility?" Zhang Qin Feng chuckled.

"Don\'t forget, my military truck is still out there. If three pitiful fellows were seen escaping from the facility without my people or me, what will be your fate?" Zhang Qin Feng unhooked the strap for the Decimator Rocket Launcher and left the weaponry on the ground.

"Now, answer me. What the hell did you feed to that Tyrant until it had such durability? I know that merely zombies won\'t let it mutates to this level." Zhang Qin Feng asked. If he were to compare this Tyrant with the Tyrant from Turbine City, this Tyrant was weaker in attack but ridiculously powerful in defensive power.

His question made all of them turn into a mute.

Out of the five of them, perhaps one or two of them know the answer to his question but hesitated to speak.

"You don\'t have all day. When the Lunacy Anti-Materiel Rifle bullets are out, that means your time has run out too. It hurts me to fire at you people, but I can\'t leave people I can\'t trust to fight alongside with me." Zhang Qin Feng said.

"BANG!" Satella\'s pull of a trigger shook both their mind and body from the loud gunshot.

"Start speaking now."

"What did you feed to that ex-boss of yours? If I find a hint of a lie from your words, I\'ll take my gun out and start shooting at you. I don\'t need to show you that I would do it or not, correct?" Zhang Qin Feng placed his hand on the Phalanx Custom around his thigh.

You guys have a count to three."

"3," Zhang Qin Feng start counting the moment he finished with his previous sentence.

"Once again… Do not test my patience," he added.

"2," Zhang Qin Feng unhook the button between the grip and the holster of his Phalanx Custom.

"Tane, what do we do?" the others panicked. Based on their panicky expression, it was clear that they\'re clueless about the answer to Zhang Qin Feng\'s question. This also means that he only has a single target in his eyes after the counting is over.

"1," only his index finger remained from the count of three. His right hand was already holding the handgrip of the Phalanx Custom on his thigh. Based on the power of Steelskin and Haste from the two serums administered into his body, the five of them won\'t even have a chance to pull the trigger.

"I\'ll speak! All of you, put down your guns." Tane surrendered. He felt that even if they went crazy with their guns, they wouldn\'t get Zhang Qin Feng. Instead of wasting their lives, why not take a bet and hope that the answer he gave was enough to spare them from death or banishment from this facility?

"You should have chosen this option from the start." Zhang Qin Feng smiled.

"Again, What did you guys do?" Zhang Qin Feng repeats his question.

"We\'ve fed the monster with radioactive material that was meant to be the fuel source of the facility\'s power generator.

"Wait… What the fuck did you just say?" Zhang Qin Feng couldn\'t believe what he was told.