There were about thirty people in the group, both men and women, all wearing ragged and worn clothes, with their hair in wisps, and a sour and smelly smell coming from their bodies.
These people are the survivors in this area. After hearing gunshots coming from the port, they thought someone was clearing out zombies.
They knew that there were plenty of supplies here. After all, there were thousands of containers here, filled with supplies shipped from all over the world. Even if they found a container of food, it would be 20 tons of supplies.
This group of people certainly couldn't take all the supplies away, so they came up with a plan to take advantage of the situation and make some money.
However, what they didn't expect was that there was a person with special skills hidden in this group of people, who could make such a large number of containers disappear one by one without a trace.
When they came to their senses, they realized that they might have spied on other people's secrets. So after seeing Chen Bufan's expression, some of them immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: "We didn't see anything! We didn't see anything!"
"Yes, I am blind! We are all blind!" another person echoed.
"Please let us go!" Many people begged desperately.
Chen Bufan calmly watched the people kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy in front of him, with no waves in his heart. He had never killed anyone who had not had a conflict with him. He had always killed anyone who provoked him.
You can only blame your bad luck for having the guts to steal his containers.
His secret was also discovered, and he would never allow outsiders to know his secret.
This time their gazes with Chen Bufan were destined to be like an old man lighting a light in the toilet - looking for shit (death).
Finally, he turned away expressionlessly and gave the order: "Leave no one behind."
The soldier who was covering him did not hesitate at all. He quickly raised his gun, aimed at the people in front of him, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
"Clap clap clap..."
Crisp gunshots echoed in the air, and in an instant several people fell in a pool of blood.
Chen Bufan’s orders were like imperial decrees to them. There was no need to question them and they had to be carried out resolutely.
"No! I have children at home who need to be taken care of, please let me go!" A woman pleaded with a terrified face.
"Let me go, I'm willing to stay with you. I'm really capable and can help you solve the problem." Another woman said while sitting on the ground with a sad face.
They should not have come here with such evil intentions. How could ordinary people covet such a large amount of supplies? They were not cautious enough and lost their lives.
This group of people never expected that Chen Bufan would be so decisive. They had already put aside their dignity and begged for mercy, but they still could not touch his compassionate heart and get a chance to survive.
Several women cried bitterly and tried to use their bodies to buy a chance to stay alive. This is how they survived the three months of the apocalypse.
However, the soldiers did not show any mercy and beat them to death in a matter of seconds.
In this doomsday world, there is no right or wrong, only the law of the jungle and survival of the fittest.
After the first few people fell, the people behind them suddenly realized the approaching danger.
Faced with the threat of life and death, they showed ferocious faces and rushed towards the soldiers desperately.
"I'm going to fight you to the death! Since you won't let us live, you won't have an easy life either!" someone shouted with gritted teeth.
"Let's charge together!" another person shouted.
"Kill them and take their guns!" everyone roared in unison.
What a pity! How can a human's speed be compared with the speed of a bullet?
What's more, one side is composed of well-trained elite soldiers, while the other side is composed of ordinary survivors who have suffered from long-term hunger and malnutrition.
The gap is like heaven and earth.
Before long, only seven or eight of the original 30 people were able to successfully rush to the soldiers.
Moreover, this was because they were very close to each other when they met, almost face to face. If it were not for this reason, they would have been wiped out long ago.
The remaining seven or eight people finally rushed in front of the soldiers and immediately started madly hacking at the soldiers with all kinds of knives in their hands.
However, the weapons they used were nothing more than old machetes, kitchen knives or fruit knives, and these so-called attacks were completely insignificant to the soldiers.
In such a close-range battle, it is obviously not very convenient to use a rifle.
As a result, the soldiers quickly drew out the daggers at their waists and easily blocked the knives that were waving at them.
Although the survivors tried their best, the gap in strength between the two sides was too great, and their attacks were easily blocked.
But the soldiers' counterattack was extremely fierce. They blocked the attack with their daggers.
The huge force made it impossible for the survivors to hold on to their weapons, and they could only watch them fly away.
After losing their weapons, the survivors fell into despair.
They looked at the soldiers in astonishment, covering the wounds on their chests or necks with their hands, and fell to the ground in pain. They could not imagine that these soldiers were so strong that their weapons could be broken in one go, leaving a cut even on their knuckles.
The blood slowly flowed out and seeped into the ground bit by bit.
They covered their wounds, feeling their vitality gradually slipping away, with complex expressions of fear, ferocity, and unwillingness on their faces, while deep in their hearts a strong desire to survive was still burning.
The pain from their wounds also made them regret. If they had known that being stabbed would be so painful, they would not have resisted. Wouldn't it have been more comfortable to just let a bullet in the head kill them quickly and without feeling anything?
After clearing out these people, the soldiers returned to report. The entire port was deserted, without a single container to be seen. Even the other small boats and speedboats in the port had been taken away by Chen Bufan.
If anyone comes to the port later, they will definitely leave crying.
The soldiers boarded the ship one after another. Chen Bufan and his team were now in the center of the freighter. The ship was so big that they looked very small.
Seeing him silently watching the zombies coming out of the port, Li Wenyin thought he was in a bad mood because he had killed those people, so she kept comforting him.
"They discovered your secret. If it spreads, many people will covet your ability. You did the right thing. If you don't work for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth. Now is the end of the world. We don't mind if you are a little cruel to others. Only by being cruel can we survive."
Chen Bufan turned around and looked at the worried expressions of Li Wenyin and the other women, grinning and saying, "I'm not only cruel to others, I'll be even crueler to you."
"I'm not thinking about killing those people. I'm just thinking about what I'm going to eat later."
Several women rolled their eyes and pulled his arm into the cabin to discuss what to eat.