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However, before he could finish speaking, another gunshot rang out.
With a "bang," a stray bullet grazed past Dongyun's ear.
"We've been discovered!"
Inside the factory, on the other side of the warehouse, several more people appeared. One of them, a man wearing a red hat, was holding a shotgun and looked surprised to see his bullet miss.
He actually failed?
Just then, a series of bullets struck him precisely between the eyebrows, becoming the last thought in his mind.
Chapter 63 A Necessary Recourse
Yamada Ryo fired the shot.
Although the distance was quite far, her Pac-15 rifle accurately hit one person, rendering him unable to get up again.
Dongyun touched his ear and looked at Gabriel, knowing that Gabriel had used her magic to deflect the bullet just now, otherwise he probably would have been dead.
Without hesitation, he coldly ordered, "Fire! Kill all those with guns."
He was angry.
He was furious that he had almost been shot.
Although he didn't understand what was going on with these people, they didn't look like good people, and they even opened fire on him indiscriminately, which made him laugh out loud.
Alright, alright, you like shooting, huh? Let's see if you guys are better at shooting, or if our marksmanship is more ruthless.
With Liang and Hongxia around, he wasn't worried at all about them losing a gunfight. With Xiaojia around, they didn't have to worry about being hit by enemy bullets either.
Immediately, at Higashion's command, Ichiji Niji Natsu also opened fire.
The opposing team clearly hadn't expected Shinonome and his group to have guns. They were about to return fire after someone fell, but before they could even fire, they were killed by Yamada Ryo and Ijichi Nijika. The weapons fell to the ground, and someone tried to pick them up, but two bursts of fire from Yamada Ryo and Ijichi Nijika quickly brought them back to reality.
Anyone who tries to pick up the gun will either die or have their hand smashed.
What kind of marksmanship is that?!
The people in the factory were shocked to see the two girls firing shots in the distance.
Where did these special forces soldiers come from? Their marksmanship is so accurate at that distance. Is this the perpetrator of a shooting at a high school? With marksmanship this accurate, do they even want to live?
"Damn it, damn it, William, you really deserve to die!"
Inside the warehouse, a man who had tried to pick up a pistol from the ground was clutching his mangled left hand, tears streaming down his face from the pain.
Three fingers on his left hand were shot off, and his left leg was hit by several bullets.
Even though it was two girls in the woods who injured him, he didn't curse them, but instead cursed his companion who had fired the gun to try and kill Dongyun.
If it weren't for that idiot, they wouldn't have provoked those two living devils outside.
He habitually wanted to shoot the man and take the woman away, but now he's dead.
"What an idiot who only thinks with his lower body."
Despite complaining, the man felt he could still be saved, so he immediately tore off his clothes and bandaged the wounds on his hands and legs.
It's time to moisturize.
If he doesn't get some moisture soon, he'll die here.
Unfortunately, just as the man finished bandaging his wound, a ghostly voice rang in his ear.
"Hello there!"
Instantly, the man felt a chill run down his spine.
He stiffly turned his head to look, and a cold touch pressed against his forehead. What came into view was a handsome young man with a smiling face.
"I have some questions, could you please answer them?"
Looking at the boy in front of him and the revolver pressed against his forehead, the man forced a fawning smile onto his face.
"After you answer these questions, can you let me go?"
"boom!"
Dongyun smiled broadly and fired a shot without turning back.
"what!"
Clutching his newly bandaged left hand, the man let out a pitiful scream.
"Question: Who are you people?"
Dongyun stared coldly at the man in front of her.
No matter who these people are, they will all become dead in the end.
Shooting someone you've just met doesn't seem like the behavior of a good person. Since they're all bad people, let them all go to hell.
They actually tried to bargain; they really can't see the situation clearly.
After waiting for about four or five seconds, seeing that the man was still screaming in pain and not responding, Dongyun fired again.
"Ah, I'll talk, I'll talk!"
While Shinonome was extracting information from this man, Shima Rin, Yamada Ryo, and Ijichi Nikka either killed or rendered incapable of fighting or escaping the people near the factory warehouse.
Yamada Ryo kicked the gun on the ground away.
The man, who was struggling on the ground trying to pick up the gun, saw the girl and cursed without hesitation.
“Bicth!”
Yamada Ryo didn't say anything, he just shoved the gun barrel into the man's mouth.
"B..."
"boom!"
"Well……"
Ichi Nijika felt uncomfortable looking at the man whose head had been blown off and whose blood was splattered all over the ground.
"call……"
Yamada Ryo, who felt the same way, let out a sigh of relief.
She didn't want to kill, but this cruel reality forced her to.
Dongyun had always been teaching the band that they should not show mercy to survivors with malicious intentions. Pity for evil people is cruelty to oneself. They must strike hard and send them all to their deaths.
Beautiful girls like them are in great danger in the apocalypse. Taking a chance and letting them go could lead to disastrous consequences if they fall into enemy hands. Therefore, no matter what, when it's time to kill, there should be no hesitation. Treat the bad guys like insects and send them to hell to face judgment with bullets.
How do you use this gun?
Shima Rin picked up the gun that Yamada Ryo had kicked away; it turned out to be a shotgun that had been sawed in half.
"Let me see."
Ijichi Nijika approached, handed her gun to Shima Rin, and examined the shotgun.
This was her first time handling a shotgun, but as soon as she touched it, she immediately knew how to use it.
There's nothing we can do about it; that's just how some systems work.
Ichichi Hongka taught Shima Rin how to use a shotgun.
The two men who had been shot and were lying on the ground crying out in pain stopped screaming when they saw this. They were afraid that Hongxia and Shima Rin would test their guns and point them at them.
If they were shot at close range with a shotgun, they'd be covered in bruises.
Outside the warehouse, Gabriel kept an eye on Shinonome inside and Shima Rin outside.
She didn't know if there were any people left in the factory. With limited magical power, she didn't want to use her clairvoyance. It didn't matter whether there were people or not. They didn't have any grudges against these people, so there was no need to exterminate them.
One second Gabriel thought so, but the next second she heard the men in the warehouse say who they were and what they had been doing, and she gave up the idea.
These people are scum.
They were just as utterly scum as the scum they encountered in Raspberry Town.
Originally, this factory was inhabited by a group of survivors, some of whom were former members of that group. However, for various reasons, someone seized power using guns and recruited henchmen, killing, raping, and expelling members of the group.
Moreover, the so-called expulsion is actually just tying the hands of those who resist and disobey and throwing them into the zombie horde. Even if they are lucky enough not to encounter any zombies running away and manage to outrun the horde, they still can't outrun their bullets.
The dead man in the warehouse was a survivor they had caught on the road yesterday.
They originally intended to recruit people into their gang out of goodwill, but unfortunately, the other party disobeyed and tried to escape while their leader was away. He even killed one of their companions, so they had no choice but to kill him.
"Is that so? You had no choice."
Knowing what had happened at the factory, Dongyun looked at the man with a meaningful smile on his face.
Seeing that smile, the man felt uneasy, but he still pleaded.
"You can put it..."
The man had only spoken halfway when a gunshot rang out, ending his words.
This shot was a last resort.