Apocalyptic Flood: Sexy Beauty Neighbor's Midnight Plea for Food Chapter 143 - 97: Splitting the Army into Two Paths, Raiding

At that mont, he led a group of n and quickly went downstairs.

Zhou Wen stood on the 32nd-floor corridor, listening to the noise and commotion coming from the third unit opposite, his lips curling slightly.

A lackey beside him asked, "Brother Wen, are we heading out too?"

Zhou Wen sneered, "What’s the rush? Let Chen Hong go first."

His scholarly appearance carried a hint of malice as he smiled, "Isn’t he always the brawler? I want to see who can fight better, him or this Liang Yuan."

The lackey couldn’t help but say, "But what if he really gets to Liang’s house first? Won’t all the food be..."

Zhou Wen chuckled, "Fool, even if Chen Hong kills Liang, how many n will he have left? When I arrive later, do you think he’d dare to turn against ?"

The lackeys, realizing this, began to laugh as well.

"Brother Wen, you’re the smartest!"

"So smart, Brother Wen!"

"Hahaha, Chen Hong’s a brainless fool. How can he compete with Brother Wen?"

The group of lackeys laughed heartily, all trying to flatter Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen’s lips curved up, his eyes gleaming with cunning.

On the twelfth floor, Chen Hong had already arrived with his n.

The twelfth floor of the fourth unit was already flooded.

Now, unless it was Chen Hong’s people, outsiders had no chance to fish here.

Even if they wanted to fish here, they’d have to hand over at least half of their catch.

Chen Hong arrived with his lackeys, scanning the fishern around him.

The fishern imdiately nodded and greeted him obsequiously.

"Hello, Brother Hong."

"Brother Hong."

"Brother Hong, what brings you here?"

...

Ignoring the flattery around him, Chen Hong shouted at an approaching subordinate, "Liang Dayou, co here."

The middle-aged man nad Liang Dayou hurried over, shouting from a distance, "Brother Hong."

Chen Hong pointed at the corridor door, "Open the door."

Liang Dayou was taken aback and quickly said, "Brother Hong, if we open it, the fishern from the third unit might trespass."

Chen Hong sneered, "Let them try. Just open the door; I’ll take my n over and rob their fish first."

"You take the fish I rob back to my place."

"What? Brother Hong, aren’t you coming back?"

"Why are you asking so many questions?" Chen Hong scolded.

Liang Dayou dared not speak further and hurriedly stepped forward to open the door.

The chain was already rusty, but thankfully the lock was brass and less prone to rust.

He unlocked the door and pushed open the corridor door.

At this mont, the twelfth-floor corridor looked like a floating bridge on the water, with floodwaters already spilling over it.

Waves rose and fell on both sides, occasionally splashing onto the corridor.

Fish flashed by in the water, sotis leaping out and landing directly on the corridor.

Liang Dayou looked towards the third unit opposite, "Follow !"

At his command, seven or eight lackeys imdiately followed, charging towards the opposite corridor.

The corridor door to the third unit was unlocked. When Chen Hong pushed it open,

the six or seven residents fishing on the twelfth floor of the third unit were montarily stunned.

Chen Hong wasted no ti and waved his hand, shouting, "Do it!"

Imdiately, seven or eight lackeys rushed forward with kitchen knives, fruit knives, and fire axes.

The fishing residents were so frightened that they scread and ran, abandoning their fishing rods.

Chen Hong, not wanting any information to leak, led the charge in the pursuit.

These fishing residents were no match for Chen Hong in terms of stamina.

They were cut down before they even reached the thirteenth floor.

The brief clashes and desperate screams quickly faded.

Chen Hong and his n were ruthless, making the battle one-sided.

In less than five minutes, all the fishern on the twelfth floor were dead.

Chen Hong said imdiately, "Liang Dayou, call people to clean up. The rest, follow ."

He rushed to the corridor door between the third and second units.

Seeing the chain lock on the door, Chen Hong sneered, "Li Xuming, break the lock!"

"Yes, Brother Hong!"

A man with a fire axe ran up and swung it hard at the lock.

Clang!

The iron lock on the corridor door was smashed to pieces.

The commotion imdiately alard the fishern in the second unit.

Their faces changed, and one quickly muttered, "Not good, soone’s breaking the corridor door. Quick, inform Captain Zhang!"

The others reacted quickly, putting down their rods and taking out weapons to block the door.

These people were different from those in the third unit.

People in the second unit had been instructed by Zhang Peng and Wen Lili not to open the corridor door under any circumstances.

They quickly realized the intruders had malicious intent.

One person went to report, and the others, holding weapons, nervously watched the door.

After a few more clangs, they heard a loud bang as the corridor door was kicked open.

Chen Hong led the charge inside.

Seven or eight n stord in, causing imdiate panic among the fishern inside.

The fishern were law-abiding citizens who were naturally not very brave.

Seeing the intruders heavily ard and outnumbering them, their hearts filled with dread.

Chen Hong struck first, slashing at the nearest resident.

With a squelch, the blade cut deep into the resident’s neck. He grinned viciously, "You little bastards, dare to stop ? Attack!"

Clanging sounds filled the air as everyone broke into chaotic fighting.

This was the ti to fight ruthlessly; those who had killed before were easily distinguished from those who hadn’t.

Chen Hong’s n had all seen blood, fought like madn, and every move was deadly.

The second unit’s residents, on the other hand, were hesitant. At first touch, they were injured or killed.

Fearful residents jumped into the flooded corridor in a panic.

Chen Hong’s bloodthirsty n jumped in after them.

The two bodies floating in the corridor began to bleed, staining the water red.

Suddenly, both n scread.

Mutant Fish sward, tearing the two apart.

Their screams were cut short as they were dragged underwater, blood bubbling up.

Even Chen Hong, a seasoned killer, was forced to step back, fearing to get close.

The floor was covered in blood. Residents lay dead or dying.

Several escaped to the thirteenth floor, shouting for help.

Chen Hong didn’t pursue them. He knew ti was precious and turned to the first unit’s corridor, "Break the door!"

With Zhou Wen drawing attention above, he aid to break all the way to the twelfth floor.

Then, charge up to the thirty-second floor.

To storm Liang’s lair and destroy his ho!