Wang Hao blinked his eyes.

His head was buzzing.

"Hmph! Scared now, aren't you?"

Seeing Wang Hao not speaking, the fair-skinned young man assumed he was scared and snorted triumphantly.

Then the men behind him all pulled out various weapons from their backs.

One of them even took out a baseball bat.

"Sigh... Wang Hao, my young friend, could you give us some food? Let's not make this get out of hand, okay?"

Wu Zicheng pleaded earnestly.

This time they brought more than twenty people, over a dozen men among them.

Everyone was armed.

They had discussed it in advance, trying to negotiate if they could, and using force if they couldn't.

They had the numbers, even if Wang Hao put up a fight inside the villa, they'd manage to capture him with some effort.

The main reason for the negotiation was to prevent Wang Hao from going to extremes.

Like destroying the supplies inside or something.

Of course, there was also the plan to lure Wang Hao out.

If he made the mistake of coming out to deliver supplies himself, they could easily capture him then.

"I'm actually curious to see how far you all want to take this."

Wang Hao found it somewhat amusing.

Is this a joke?

"Hmph! Just wait until I rush in and drag you out, then let's see if you still dare to be this arrogant."

The crowd quickly dispersed.

The fair-skinned young man waved towards the distance.

From afar came a rumbling sound.

A pickup truck roared towards them.

Clearly, these people weren't without wit.

They knew the gate of the yard was sturdy, so they chose to crash it with a pickup, a brute force and straightforward method to break the door.

They could even drive the pickup directly into the villa afterward.

Before the apocalypse, such a simple and direct approach would hardly have been considered.

But it's the end times now, there's no law, and they don't care about vehicles anymore.

Brute force often works best.

"Boom!"

With a loud explosion.

The smiles on everyone's faces froze.

Inside the villa, Wang Hao sneered in disdain.

"How... how could this be?"

Someone rubbed their eyes, doubting if they were seeing things.

The pickup was totaled, and the driver stumbled out of it.

Yet Wang Hao's gate barely moved, standing as firm as a rock.

"What the hell kind of gate is this? What the hell kind of wall is this?"

After a while, a middle-aged man screamed in shock.

Chaos ensued.

From the outside, it was clear Wang Hao's gate was extraordinary, but no one anticipated it being this strong!

They still had pickups, but the problem now was that the previous impact didn't seem to damage the gate at all.

Plus, the first pickup had blocked the gate, making cleanup a big hassle.

The plan to break the gate was completely ruined.

"How about climbing the wall?"

They looked towards the perimeter wall.

The electric grid on top made their scalps tingle.

"I refuse to believe he still has electricity. Let's rush him together!"

The fair-skinned young man jumped out, clutching his nunchaku, eyes seemingly burning with fire.

"If there's no electricity, how is his camera working? If you want to die, rush on your own, don't drag us into it."

"We severely underestimated Wang Hao, he's extremely sick."

"Damn it. So unlucky to run into such a lunatic."

Even now, they still thought Wang Hao was mentally ill.

The kind of extreme survival maniac.

After all, considering his status, even these elites, and various governments didn't have advance knowledge of the apocalypse, how could Wang Hao know everything so far in advance?

"What now?"

They couldn't crash through, couldn't climb the wall, no one had any idea.

"Damn!"

The fair-skinned young man cursed, picking up a rock from the ground and hurling it at Wang Hao's villa window.

"Bang!"

The rock hit the tempered glass with a bang, then fell to the ground.

"He even used tempered glass?"

The crowd stood frozen in shock.

"Wang Hao, if you don't come out right now, I'll set your house on fire, you believe me?

We'll both be ruined, neither of us will have anything."

The fair-skinned young man's eyes were full of madness, as if he wanted to perish together with Wang Hao.

"Whoosh~~"

A sound of something piercing through the air was heard. The young man felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, looking down he saw an arrow had pierced into his abdomen from who knows when.

"Ah————"

He let out a piercing, miserable scream.

Rolling on the ground, tears burst from the pain.

"He has weapons!"

The crowd shrieked in panic, all in chaos.

"Don't panic, stand close to the wall!"

Wu Zicheng, with a wealth of experience, stayed calm under pressure.

He seemed to have high prestige, as no one doubted or argued with him, no one ran chaotically. Instead, they all rushed to the wall at once, standing against it.

"If the tiger doesn't show its might, do you think I'm Hello Kitty?"

Wang Hao closed the window of the shooting position, shouting coldly.

He was genuinely angry now.

These people actually used a pickup to crash his gate.

Dammit!

Now the gate was blocked, how would he fish for Ghouls in the future?

Even cleanup later would take a lot of effort.

"Wang Hao, my young friend, don't be angry, it was wrong of us, we're in the wrong."

Wu Zicheng apologized repeatedly, he truly didn't expect Wang Hao to have such a powerful crossbow.

Though less intimidating than a sniper rifle, being hit by a crossbow could still be lethal!

"Ambulance, call me an ambulance, quickly!"

The young man lost his previous ruthlessness, arrogance, now he was like a helpless child, crying and shouting.

He had never been this badly injured in his life.

He felt he was about to die.

"Don't move, calm down, don't speak."

Wu Zicheng soothed the young man, he wanted to help him, but he was just an artist, clueless about medical stuff.

Besides, there was nothing here. Even if a doctor were present, it wouldn't help much.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I am willing to be your slave, master, don't kill me, please don't!"

A young woman with alluring features and a voluptuous figure dropped to her knees.

She even called him "master."

Seemed like she was a mistress of some big shot.

Wang Hao looked at the woman through the camera.

Can't deny, although she's not as pretty as Chen Lingxue, in bed, she'd definitely be miles ahead.

"Who knows if she's clean? If she has AIDS, that'd be trouble."

Wang Hao expressed that he wasn't tempted, purely concerned about the health of female compatriots.

"I'm willing to join too, I'm pregnant, please don't harm me."

The pregnant woman also stated her willingness to become Wang Hao's subordinate.

"I'm willing too, please don't harm my child."

The woman with the baby also expressed her submission.

Then a few others followed suit.

They had no choice, they didn't want to die!

Even though Wang Hao had a crossbow, not a gun, realistically he'd only manage to kill two people max if they ran.

But they couldn't guarantee those two people wouldn't include them.

For their lives, they were willing to submit.

They were all women.

Anyway, in the apocalypse, to survive, they'd have to sleep with someone eventually.

Some had even slept with others for resources before.

Wang Hao was still a young guy, bedding him wouldn't be a loss.

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