I Have a Zombie Assistance System

Brother Pao tapped his fingers on the armrest, glancing at the transformation needle next to him from time to time, and then said, "That means they will end their transformation soon. Send the order and ask everyone to pay attention. Report their whereabouts immediately once you discover them. Even if they continue to be injected with transformation injections, they won't be able to resist for long. Maybe they will turn into real zombies soon, and by then they may be more valuable than human beings. Anyway, we We have plenty of time, and at worst we will waste it slowly with them."

The man responded and hurried out.

The people who can guard here are some of Brother Pao's cronies, and only these people can get the right to use the transformation needle. However, there are many other guards here, as well as some staff responsible for logistics and the like.

Not long after, the man came back in a hurry. His face was pale and he was sweating profusely without even bothering to wipe it off. "Boss, something happened in the warehouse."

Brother Pao's expression changed. The warehouse was a top priority, especially the food inside. If there is no food, these people under him will not rebel immediately, but will they protect him if they don't immediately give up? Isn't it because he can make these people work for him because he has food? Can he make these people well fed?

The others looked at each other, a little commotion, but still restrained. After all, the situation is unclear now, and there is Brother Pao behind them. They may not be able to get out alive under Brother Pao's bullets.

The man took a breath and seemed to realize that he had said the wrong thing. He waved his hands repeatedly, "Don't worry, the food will be fine."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and felt a lot more settled.

Brother Pao was also a little annoyed and asked, "What's going on? Tell me clearly once and for all. Don't talk in fragments."

The man glanced at Brother Pao carefully, and then said, "Strictly speaking, everything in the warehouse is fine, except for the sledgehammer and the long gun that were recovered last night. So, it should be those people who came back ”

Brother Pao slapped the table, "Come here, I'm afraid they won't make it. Where are those losers guarding the warehouse? Catch them and send them to the base as materials next time. They can't even do this little thing well. What use are they?”

When other people heard this, their eyes were a little complicated, but they were just sad for the death of a rabbit and a fox, not out of sympathy or intolerance for those people.

The man was stunned for a moment and responded, "Well, they are all dead, and they were killed all at once. Some were beheaded, and some had their necks broken. The most important thing is that they did not die until they died. No signal was given, not even a shot was fired.”

The others couldn't help but swallowed their saliva. Being able to do this in broad daylight showed the strength of their opponents.

Brother Xiao Pao naturally understood that now was not the time to shake the morale of the army, so he slammed the table, startling the person in charge of the report. Then, he added, "Those losers must have been lazy again and gave the other party an opportunity. We now have dozens of people and dozens of guns. Do we need to be afraid of them?"

The man responded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, the boss is right." However, he lowered his head when he said this, so no one knew exactly what he was thinking.

At this time, the four of them were standing outside the door, looking at the group of people inside, but did not take action.

When Qiu Zhilan saw Brother Pao, she was ready to rush out. The strength on the other side was not that great anyway, and her aura of lust was enough to suppress these people. At that time, those people will have no choice but to let her slaughter them.

However, he stopped Qiu Zhilan and said, "Don't worry, there's no point in torturing food. Besides, wouldn't it be an advantage for him to let him die like this?"

Qiu Zhilan looked at him, "What do you think we should do?"

He smiled and said, "Do you know what the death row prisoners are most afraid of?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Qiu Zhilan's eyes and she shook her head.

He explained, "What they fear most is not being sentenced to death, but the period from the sentencing to the execution. They already know the date of their death, but they have no way to die and can only wait to die alive. And during this period , every minute and every second is a kind of torture for them. Even when it comes to the final execution, they will be glad that they are finally free."

Qiu Zhilan thought thoughtfully, "So, what do you mean?"

He nodded, "The art of war is all about attacking the heart. Today we will let Brother Pao watch his men die one by one in front of him, but he can't even see us. Then The fear of waiting for death is the most terrifying thing."

Qiu Zhilan asked, "What are the specific operations?"

He handed the life-or-death knife to Wang Qiushui, "You'll find out later."

The next second, among those who were looking around with guns vigilantly, one of them suddenly broke his gun into two pieces, and the cut was extremely smooth.

With a "pop" sound, the broken gun body fell to the ground, alarming everyone.

The man holding the gun was even more startled. He quickly touched his neck and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that he was fine. Then, he quickly took out his knife and looked around cautiously. If the enemy had just attacked him, he would have been dead.

The others also quietly took a step back, leaning their upper bodies back slightly, so that at least they would have more possibilities to dodge when the opponent takes action.

Brother Pao picked up the soul-breaking knife and looked at the man again, "How long has it been now?"

The man looked at the time and said, "Twenty minutes have passed." Then, he whispered to Brother Pao, "Boss, it seems that the other party is determined to fight us. There are only four of them, and they are senior at most. It’s not worth it to waste so many of us and them on the materials we ordered. Even if we can kill them in the end, it’s not worth it. Besides, looking at the current situation, people’s hearts are floating. If two more guns are cut off, these I'm afraid not everyone will be scared away, but then you, boss, will be in danger."

Brother Pao was a little irritated, but he understood that what the other party said made sense, so he asked, "Then what can you do? People are coming to the door, can we still run away? In that case, I will lose my face. Where to put it? Besides, even if we run away, where can we run to?"

The man responded, "Boss is really smart. He guessed what I was going to say right away. Yes, we just want to run."

Brother Pao glanced at the man and said, "Stop flattering me and tell me more details."

The man quickly said, "Yes. Actually, boss, doesn't your eldest brother have some influence in the base? So, we can run to the base. As the saying goes, we can keep the green hills without fear of running out of firewood. On the other hand, we You can also notify the base. If those four people are desperate and dare to follow them, then let the base deal with them so that we don't have to take action. In this way, after solving them, maybe we can get some benefits, at least You can also sell the base a favor."

Brother Pao nodded with satisfaction, "I'll do as you say."