Chapter 454: Sleeping Aid

The atmosphere at the scene was quiet for two seconds.

Master Shu suddenly laughed loudly, and the boys around him also laughed together, as if this scene was child's play for them.

Mr. Shu even clapped after he finished laughing: "Awesome, really awesome, but you knocked my favorite Xiaoxue to death. How can you do that? You have to pay for it."

"Oh? How much do I have to pay?" Tangze shook off the baseball bat in his hand, and the boys next to him took out pistols with silencers.

Mr. Shu snorted: "Hey, Xiaoxue is my distant cousin, and our relationship is even better than that of a cousin. You have to pay double the amount."

"Oh, I understand, you are blackmailing me."

Master Shu laughed again, and even laughed so hard that he couldn't stand up straight: "Yes, I am blackmailing you. Before I sell you, you go and search for supplies for me."

"Then I'll just run away." Tang Ze said with a smile.

"NONONO, you can't run away. Do you know what this is?" Master Shu took out something similar to a capsule and said.

"I guess you haven't seen it before. This is a product developed by the company. It's called a micro explosive device. As long as it is implanted in your body, I can make it explode at any time. But I don't like this name. I prefer to call it Obedient Capsule. ”

Tangze asked curiously: "You people still do business with the company?"

"You don't need to worry about that."

"I hate people like you who talk half-said and make people's appetites grow."

Master Shu immediately stopped smiling and said fiercely: "Boy, you think I'm kidding you!"

"I'm telling you the truth too."

Lord Shu snorted coldly and decided to teach this ignorant young man a lesson, letting him know that the cruelty of the end of the world is not as simple as beating someone to death with a baseball bat.

I saw Master Shu punching Tang Ze in the chest.

Master Shu said disdainfully: "You can't even dodge my speed. You are really as weak as a dog."

"You are wrong. Only the weak need to hide. Besides, your level is the same as that prince's."

Master Shu was stunned and looked at Tang Ze. Is he okay?

Who is the prince?

Before he could react, he saw the bat hit his head.

With a bang, Mr. Shu felt a bloody smell filling his nose. He felt a little dizzy and couldn't control his limbs.

The boys around him finally couldn't keep calm. He actually dared to attack Master Shu, but Master Shu couldn't beat him.

"Kill...kill...him..." Mr. Shu said weakly and intermittently, as if he was about to lose the ability to speak.

Tang Ze smiled and said: "Hey, you're not asleep yet, I'll help you again."

After saying that, he hit the stick again, and his skull shattered. The rat's head began to shake, and he knelt on the ground.

The boys around him fired wildly at Tangze, but the bullets seemed to be made weak and fell to the ground as soon as they flew out of the muzzle, making all the boys look stupid.

Tangze shook the baseball bat in his hand and said with a smile: "This is much more fun than hitting zombies on the head. It feels really great. I decided to rename my baseball bat and call it a sleeping aid. What do you think? Isn't it reasonable?"

Master Shu's mouth was moving, but no sound came out. He looked even more terrifying than Fan Xue before.

"I haven't slept yet." After saying that, he stabbed the baseball bat directly into Lord Shu's Tianling Gai.

The sultry environment and the overwhelming smell of blood made many people vomit immediately.

Lord Mouse never imagined that a baseball bat would stir things in his head.

As Master Shu fell down, the boys around him finally showed expressions of fear. Who is this guy?

He pulled out the baseball bat from Lord Mouse's head and swung it, and the brains splashed onto the younger brother's chest, still carrying residual warmth.

"I hope you won't tease me anymore. Who is the second best?"

As Tangze asked, everyone pointed at the bald man standing aside. His whole body was covered in tattoos. It would have given people a sense of oppression, but now he looked funny, trembling like a clown.

"Hey, answer my question." Tang Ze smiled.

"What, what, what...problem."

Tang Ze took a deep breath and directly used the magic tool to aid sleep. Every movement of the stick was so elegant and calm, and he didn't stop until he hit the powder.

"Who is the third child?"

These words seemed like the Lord of Hell was urging them to die, and everyone's faces began to turn pale. This man was more terrifying than a zombie.

"We have no dealings with the company, we just have deals with some forces." Suddenly a man with long hair shouted with his eyes closed, as if this could dispel the fear in his heart.

"Keep going, don't stop." Tangze put his hands on the bat with a smile, but the blood on his face was particularly eye-catching.

You guys have seen a lot of ruthless people, but never anything like this.

"We are people sellers. Some family forces have special quirks. We use people in exchange for supplies. If they are of the highest quality, we can also exchange them for fusion agents."

Tang Ze let out an ooh and aah: "On the surface you are the guards, but in fact you just tricked everyone into coming here to select the best products and sell them."

"Yes, yes, that's it."

"Then what do you think I can sell it for?" Tang Ze let out a deep laugh, which scared everyone to tears.

The third child didn't know how to answer at all. If he said anything less, he would look down on him: "Priceless, priceless."

"You really set a price for me." After saying that, he swung the stick again.

Under the muffled sound, Tang Ze breathed a sigh of relief: "Who is the fourth, continue."

"Big, big, big brother... Gao Gao, all the layers are dead..."

Tang Ze turned his head and reminded him, "Straighten your tongue before you speak in your next life."

After that, he hit him with a stick again.

Everyone wanted to run, but their legs wouldn't obey. Some of them were so scared that they cried and peed.

This killing is completely irregular.

Finally, someone cried and shouted, "It's impossible to sell it now. All forces are resisting zombies."

"Why are you crying, a grown man? I'll let you cry, let you cry."

Everyone: "..."

So crying will kill you, then how can we survive? Who will save us?