Chapter 6

Li Chunyuan raised his hand, and the icy spear pierced through his skull, bringing an end to the words he had yet to finish

Huang Laosan could no longer endure it and shouted, "You beast! Hurry up and kill me! I curse your entire family and ancestors! I beg you to kill me quickly!" Li Chunran coldly replied, "Not so fast." He raised his hand and added another blood hole to Huang Laosan's body.

Huang Laosan suddenly realized: "So it turns out you are ... ... "

Li Chun lowered her head, her cold and eerie gaze resembling a pack of starving wolves in the snow, ready to devour a person! Huang Laosan was taken aback: this person's eyes are truly terrifying

Most of the zombies in the factory have been killed by that guy, and Huang Laosan can finally stop worrying. His shotgun has a total of 5 rounds; it was originally intended for self-defense. He used one round to shoot that big zombie and another round to kill an ordinary zombie in his own house, leaving him with only 3 rounds remaining

Huang Laosan was startled by him and quickly explained: "Huang Laosan is a nickname I used when I was mixed up in things, meaning I am the third after Heaven and Earth. In your presence, how could I dare to use that? This Huang Wanhao is my real name"

The interior was shrouded in darkness, and the light that had always illuminated the entrance was extinguished, coinciding with the water supply interruption, the electricity was also cut off

Li Chun moved his body a bit and found that, apart from some vague pain, everything else had fully recovered. He sensed his right hand again, and the cool sensation had indeed returned significantly, but it was still only about half of what it used to be, making it clear that recovery would be quite difficult

Waking up, Li Chunyuan silently touched the area that was faintly aching, lost in thought: how wonderful it would be if this were caused by a beating from my father

Huang Laosan also realized that he would not gain any benefits today, and with his neck stiffened, he closed his eyes: "If you want to kill me, just do it quickly! Don't torture me like this!" Li Chun's tone was icy: "It's not that easy." With a heavy hand, another blood hole appeared on Huang Laosan's body.

Li Chun originally wiped the tears from her face with her sleeve, straightened her expression, picked up the cold ice spear, and coldly asked Huang Laosan: "Which part of the human body do you think is the most delicate?"

The sound of flowing water outside, which had been "whooshing," has finally ceased, indicating that the tap water supply has come to an end. Li Chun's plan to store tap water has thus been declared a failure

Huang Laosan still remembers that crazy night yesterday. He originally planned to supervise the night shift at the factory, but ended up encountering such a situation. Those lunatics, damn it! Even if I lack education, I know about biohazard crises and zombie movies. How did my factory suddenly become like this? I called home, but no one answered, damn it! Could it really be a biohazard crisis? What the hell am I supposed to do now? Even if I lack education, I know about biohazard crises and zombie movies. How did my factory suddenly become like this? I called home, but no one answered, damn it! Could it really be a biohazard crisis? What the hell am I supposed to do now?

The sound of the wind howled, and Li Chunyuan seemed to return to his childhood school days in his dreams. He had been beaten by his father, but what was the reason? He had inadvertently touched upon the teacher's hidden concerns, which led to the enraged teacher reporting him to his father under the pretext of causing trouble.

Li Chunyuan arrived at the door with the cold ice spear, contemplating in his heart, and slowly opened the bolt

Huang Laosan was completely devastated: "We have no grievances or enmity, why do you treat me this way?! I beg you, let me die with clarity!" Li Chunyan gritted his teeth and said: "My surname is Li, you should remember the blood beneath this land."

Die! Beast!

The wooden door creaked open a small crack, and a person suddenly poked their head out. Huang Laosan gritted his teeth and fired three shots at the protruding "head." Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, thinking, now you must be dead, right?

If I were them, holding a gun, what would I do? Undoubtedly, the most prudent course of action would be to press the gun against the door of this "ability user" and shoot them dead. So, does this mean that the crisis is likely right at the doorstep?

Thinking of me, Huang Laosan, a hero for half my life, yet I was almost driven to starvation by these few lifeless beings?! A chubby man looked up from a room on the second floor of the office building towards the guard room, where that unfamiliar person with superpowers had already drawn the curtains, seemingly resting.

Li Chun frowned and suddenly pointed the cold ice spear at his and Tu Shu's heads, saying: "You lied to me! The owner of this factory is clearly Huang Laosan!"

To his surprise, upon closer inspection, it was merely a green long spear lifting a piece of clothing. This is bad! Huang Laosan was taken aback and turned to flee. Suddenly, the wooden door burst open, and Li Chunyuan leaped out, thrusting his spear, piercing through Huang Laosan's right back

However, looking at this wound, it is indeed nothing remarkable. Slowly approaching the front of the guard room, he raised the muzzle of the gun, and Huang Laosan did not dare to move at all

Oh? That is hard to say. "Upon hearing that he had no accomplices, Li Chun felt considerably relieved, his voice carrying a tone of cruel mockery. "Tell me your name and your relationship with this factory."

Huang Laosan heard him speak, and a thought flashed through his mind, suddenly filled with hope: "You can save me, right? You have superpowers! You can definitely keep me from dying, can't you?" Li Chun didn't care at all about lying, and coldly replied: "Whether you live or die depends on your value to me. I'll ask you one more time, do you have any accomplices?"

Li Chun let out a cold snort: "If you don't speak, I will act as I please." With a swift motion of the Frost Spear, a blood hole was pierced through Huang Laosan's body

Huang Laosan felt uneasy under his gaze, instinctively sensing that this was not a good omen, and remained silent

After nearly two days of being cooped up in the room with a shotgun in hand, Huang Laosan cautiously made his way outside. The sight of the large zombie's corpse on the stairs startled him. Upon closer inspection of the zombie's lifeless form, Huang Laosan finally felt at ease. Having witnessed that guy turn to ice and unleash his supernatural abilities, he always felt that he could not defeat him.

The sky gradually darkened

Huang Laosan exclaimed "Ah!" and fell to the ground, repeatedly crying out, "I am going to die! I am going to die!" Li Chunyuan stepped forward, exerted force to draw his gun, kicked away the hunting rifle in Huang's hand, and stepped on his head, asking, "Do you have any accomplices?"

My name is Huang Wanhao, and I am the factory manager. Huang Laosan did not dare to take offense at the tone of this superpowered individual, and he smiled humbly and ingratiatingly.

Li Chunyuan lowered his head, and his slightly open mouth seemed to be smiling, yet it also appeared to be crying, with tears still on his face. He spat a mouthful of saliva onto Huang Laosan's wound with resentment and shouted to the sky: "Father! Mother!"

Thinking of those past events, even Li Chunyuan couldn't help but smile slightly on his cold face: since then, he had become much more honest, obediently asking no more questions, and as a result, he surprisingly became seen as a soft and foolish person in the eyes of others, causing his father great concern; is this also the play of fate

Nothing could be seen either. Feeling around the bed with his hands, Li Chunran touched the deep green long spear placed by the bedside, which remained unchanged and appeared to be impervious to melting. This was good; it provided a fixed weapon.

Li Chun opened her mouth, seemingly smiling, as the ice spear swiftly thrust out, piercing through Huang Laosan's limbs in quick succession. Huang Laosan cried out in pain, cursing incessantly: "Are you even a man! I curse your ancestors for eighteen generations! I curse your mother!"

I am a bit hungry, but right now there is no water or electricity, and it is not mealtime.

Huang Laosan was in great pain and felt extremely wronged: "You think your parents cannot hurt me either!"

A faint sound came from the door, and Huang Laosan quickly shook his drowsy head, moving his cold, stiff fingers. He aimed his shotgun directly at the small wooden door, waiting for it to open. Once it did, he would step forward and fire three shots, at which point even a deity would find it hard to escape

Her eyes had somewhat adapted to the darkness. Li Chunyuan gently pulled back a small corner of the curtain and looked outside. It was a scene of silence, as if nothing had happened. However, Li Chunyuan did not dare to let her guard down. Her opponent this time was a person, not a mindless zombie. They might have set a formidable trap for her, leading her straight to hell.

After gesturing with the double-barreled shotgun in his hand, Huang Laosan felt somewhat unwilling: "Who is that guy? It seems he wants to stay in my factory for good? Damn it, this is my grain factory! No way, as the saying goes, two tigers cannot coexist on the same mountain; I must take care of him quickly!"

Upon hearing that it concerned his life, Huang Laosan quickly replied: "No, no, I have no accomplices! Please, save me! You have superpowers, so you surely won't stoop to the level of someone like me, will you?"