Doomsday America

Chapter 128 isn't out of the question either (10k)

"That was fucking amazing!"

Looking at the scene before him, Steve couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

Beside him, Old Feng quickly nodded to Steve and then added.

"It's also a bit bizarre!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Feng couldn't help but take out his phone and start taking pictures of the guy in the basket who had been pierced.

Noticing Lao Feng's actions, Steve looked over with amusement and said.

"Hey friend, you actually brought a cell phone?"

"Of course!"

Old Feng nodded readily and smiled.

“I originally planned to take some photos of the women tied up by Cassius and Cassius killing people indiscriminately, and then try to print them out and use those photos as promotional materials for future members of the camp to see.”

"As long as the camp is still there, there will only be more people in the camp. The boss will eventually not have the energy to take care of every new member. At that time, these promotional materials may help new members understand what we are doing."

"Of course, these promotional materials will also help every new member understand exactly what the boss has accomplished!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Old Feng couldn't help but shake his head regretfully.

Seeing Lao Feng shake his head, Steve couldn't help but ask.

"Why are you shaking your head, Feng? Your idea is brilliant! The boss will definitely love it!"

"Probably, but I shook my head because... although today's material was visually striking, it didn't have any promotional effect that would benefit the boss."

"If the cause of the guy's death isn't explained, this kind of information will only lead people to mistakenly believe that the boss did it, which would make the boss seem rather morbid and cruel."

"But if it is stated that all of this was done by the woman who doesn't wear socks, then... it doesn't improve the boss's image at all."

"Emm... okay, she really wasn't wearing socks... your perspective is quite unique!"

Hearing Lao Feng's words, Steve shook his head helplessly, then smiled.

“However, Feng, why do you think that way? In any case, this is a crazy incident that happened outside our camp. It will make everyone realize the difference between inside and outside the camp, won’t it?”

"So no matter what, Gavin will definitely like this kind of photo. Trust me, you'll get his praise, and he'll definitely say 'Good Job!'"

At this point, Steve came over to Lao Feng and looked at the photos Lao Feng had taken.

Although Lao Feng is not a professional photographer, he still has the ability to frame and focus. Combined with Adriana's artistic vision, the visual impact is simply explosive!
After seeing the photos with his own eyes, Steve couldn't help but take a breath, and then emphasized it even more.

"If you have the opportunity to collect more photos like these, or even print them out and compile them into a book, be sure to state on the first page that children under the age of thirteen are not allowed... uh..."

Steve paused for a moment, then continued.

"Okay, it's the end of the world now, so thirteen years old is a bit too old. Let's make it clear that viewers under nine are not allowed to watch."

After saying that, Steve patted Lao Feng on the shoulder.

Old Feng nodded in response.

"I will. I've taken the photos. Now, shouldn't we start searching for houses?"

“That’s right, buddy. Let’s tell the boss how Cassius died, then search the house thoroughly to make sure there’s no one else there.”

As Steve spoke, he held the gun in one hand and slapped the other hand toward Lao Feng.

Seeing this, Lao Feng hesitated for only a moment before reacting immediately and giving Steve a high five.

Outside the villa, just as Gavin grabbed the crazed woman, preventing her from actually tearing her brother's basket apart with her bare hands...

Gavin's walkie-talkie rang.

“Boss, this is Steve. There are indeed two dead black men in the house. Their deaths are particularly bizarre, one of them is especially stunning. Feng even took a picture!”

"Take a picture? Haha!"

Just as the voice on the walkie-talkie fell silent, Adriana, who was being held firmly by Gavin, let out an excited cheer.

After the cheers subsided, she used the back of her hand, which was covered in bruises and cuts, to wipe the saliva that had sprayed from her mouth.

Then, she gave up struggling, stood there taking a few deep breaths, and then laughed and continued speaking.

"Big star, your buddy is pretty good. There's actually someone who can understand my art. Believe me, I've given him the punishment he deserved. Even if he ran up to Satan, Satan would laugh at him for being a devil without a basket!"

"Uh……"

Hearing Adriana's screams, Gavin chuckled and released her.

At the same time, he said softly.

“I’m starting to get a little curious about your art, Adriana, and it’s great to see you regain your senses.”

"reason?"

Hearing Gavin's words, Adriana shook her head dismissively.

"Gavin King, my handsome national idol, reason is the most useless thing in the apocalypse!"

"It's that damn thing that's caused me to end up like this. Because my reason overcame my impulse, I didn't kill that bastard who made me instinctively feel extremely uncomfortable right away!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Adriana casually moved away from Gavin, twisting her hind legs back to Arturo's side.

Seeing Adriana approach, Arturo, who was already close to unconsciousness, curled up in pain, trying to protect his basket, and said to Adriana through the pain.

"Don't come any closer, little sister, it's all my fault, I..."

"No, you're right!"

Hearing her brother's apology, Adriana crouched down beside her with a wicked smile and grabbed his collar.

She grabbed Arturo's collar without any regard for her image and turned to Gavin.

"Gavin, my damn brother, just made the best decision in the apocalypse!"

"Even if that decision was to be a coward, he still lived a good life. He not only had alcohol to drink, but also women he picked up from Cassius to play with. And his fever would rise after he got sick, making it even more exciting, my brother!"

At this point, Adriana turned to Gavin and continued speaking.

"You know what, Gavin? Cassius, that damn bastard, did manage to get us out of prison, but while we were escaping, he shot the fattest guy in a small zombie attack, giving him some time to buy us some time!"

“From that moment on, I disliked him, so while I was on the run, I took the opportunity to knock over two prison guards and smash their heads with a fire axe!”

"Taking advantage of this opportunity, I managed to grab two guns, and then gave one of them to my dearest brother!"

"I thought that would give us the ability to protect ourselves, but a coward is still a coward even with a gun in his hand!"

"As I got into the car, Cassius snatched my gun. While he was pinning me to the back seat, my brother didn't even dare to fire a single shot for me, simply because Cassius's henchmen had threatened him a few times before they took turns on me."

"It was just a few words, but those few words were more terrible than the price of losing my sister. He even said that I was a whore anyway, so it didn't matter who played with me. Haha, he's such a fucking bastard!"

At this point, Adriana grinned, revealing a horrifying smile.

Then, she reached out and pinched Arturo's cheek, continuing to speak.

"My brother, if you die at their hands while trying to save me, then no matter what, I will remember you forever after I have completed my sacred revenge!"

"I will remember your foolishness and keep your photos so that on the Day of the Dead you can return from the world of the dead to see your sister one last time!"

"But what about you? You watched as Cassius dominated me, and even after they had played me for who I was, you still hung out with them and went to play with another woman similar to me!"

"Why the hell don't you do it with me too? Wouldn't that be even more fun for you, you maggot that crawled out of dog shit!"

"Gonorrhea is a gift she gave you, but weakness is the shackles you put on yourself!"

"Arturo, cowardice will forever reside deep within you. You do not deserve my forgiveness, ever!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Adriana stood up and strode back to Gavin.

Looking at Gavin, who was lounging lazily in the car, Adriana admired his handsome, rugged appearance with great interest.

Meeting Adriana's gaze, Gavin picked up his coat and said politely to her.

"Adriana, aren't you going to find some clothes you can wear? Are you waiting for me to put my coat on you? Well, you're wasting your time. It's cold, little girl!"

"Ha, no wonder you're a big star, you're all heartless bastards. I thought you'd at least offer me some comfort!"

Hearing Gavin's words, Adriana gave him the middle finger, then slapped her chest hard from bottom to top, making her breasts bounce violently.

Adriana continued to laugh, accompanied by the crisp sound of the clapping.

"And I really enjoy looking at your face, handsome guy, your face is so pleasing to the eye."

"In exchange, I should at least let you take a second look!"

"Believe me, I may not be as good as those supermodels you've dated, but I do have my own skills."

At this point, Adriana turned her head with a mischievous grin, pointed to Arturo who was curled up like a shrimp not far away, and continued to laugh.

"So, shouldn't we hurry up and have one? Handsome, right here, in front of my brother, that'll definitely be a blast for us!"

"what?"

Gavin chuckled and waved to Adriana in response to her invitation.

"I think I know why you're capable of taking down Cassius. Your smooth talk will easily win him over. But don't rush it, I have plenty of time, little girl!"

“That’s right, Gavin, you guessed it perfectly. That guy is a megalomaniac. I just snorted at him a few times, and he thought I had really become his dog!”

"But what he didn't know was that even real dogs sometimes eat raw meat, and he was my food!"

"Besides, his technique was terrible, and his time was pitifully short. The only thing that was decent was the size. In short, that piece of shit idiot deserved to die, and as for me, I won beautifully!"

Adriana laughed as she walked up to Gavin and grabbed his wrist.

She continued, still clutching Gavin.

"Hey buddy, I've been standing here talking for ages, you gotta give me some kind of response, right? Don't be shy, but don't make me feel like you're looking down on me, that's really hurtful. Just to be considerate of my feelings, at least give me a pat on the back!"

"Tch, I've heard similar requests far too many times. You'd never guess how many women who want to be famous, or even more famous, have said those things to me!"

Gavin scoffed at Adriana's invitation and simultaneously slapped her hard on the chest.

Snapped!
With a crisp sound, Gavin continued.

"But I'll give you face today, little girl. Although I know you're not someone who needs comforting, I can't hurt your pride, can I?"

At this point, Gavin pointed in the direction of the villa and urged them on.

"Are you satisfied now? If you are, then go to the villa and put your clothes on. Don't fucking flaunt your charms here, and don't waste my time!"

"Alright, yes sir, big star, I'll remember this slap forever, hahaha!"

Adriana generously raised her right hand, put her fingers to her lips, and whistled at Gavin.

Then, as if she were wearing the attire of an empress, she strode back to the villa with the air of a victor.

Seeing that Adriana had finally left, in Knight XV's storage space, the bald man Abel let out a long sigh of relief, then scurried to the middle of the back seat and shouted to Gavin from afar.

"Boss Gavin, don't let that crazy woman bewitch you. She's a hot-tempered lunatic. We ended up in jail because of the trouble she caused!"

"Oh?"

Hearing Abel's words, Gavin raised his hand and patted his bald head, laughing.

"She certainly has a fiery temper, but I don't care why you're in jail, I only care whether you want to be in my jail!"

"No, no, no, we won't mess with you, boss!"

"And we can do anything. Whether you want to grow marijuana or farm, we can do it. I can even fix motorcycles, really!"

At this moment, Abel finally realized that Cassius seemed to be really dead, so he had tacitly agreed that the title of boss had been transferred from the second-in-command of the Blackblood Jazz to Gavin!

Seeing that Abel was so sensible, Gavin thought for a moment, then raised his hand to loosen his ropes, cursing at him as he did so.

"I'm not in the mood for you to grow marijuana for me, you piece of shit. Before I figure out what you're really capable of, go check out that guy Arturo's basket. I suspect Adriana really kicked his thing out!"

After saying that, Gavin casually pulled Abel out of the car and threw him near Arturo.

thump.

As he slammed heavily to the ground, Abel glanced at Gavin with incomprehension.

I'm a tall guy, 1.85 meters, why should I be tossed around like a little chick by others?

After a long moment of stunned silence, he finally bent down to check Arturo's injuries.

As Abel approached, Arturo's face contorted, he opened his legs and slowly pulled down his trousers.

At the same time, Eugene couldn't help but speak up over Gavin's walkie-talkie.

"Boss, this is Eugene. What are those two Mexicans doing in front of you? They've taken their pants off?"

"Heh, even if I really let them comfort each other in front of me, would you have any objections?"

Gavin responded with a smile, and Eugene was immediately amused and burst out laughing. As he laughed, Eugene said...

"Haha, boss, your sense of humor is getting better and better."

"Isn't this a good thing? Stop joking around, come ride your motorcycle and meet me. Cassius and his black brothers are long dead."

Gavin greeted Eugene.

Within minutes, Eugene, carrying a large gun, rode his motorcycle and excitedly met up with Gavin.

As he arrived, not far away on the ground, Abel clamped his legs together, turned around with a strange expression, and shouted to Gavin.

"Boss, Arturo... his testicles seem to be ruined, at least the one on the left is definitely ruined!"

As they spoke, Abel stepped aside, allowing Gavin and Eugene to see Arturo's miserable state.

Well, it's only been a few minutes since his hot-tempered sister kicked him.

But... Arturo's eggs have turned into the shape of gourds.

His left side was swollen like a huge tumor.

As for his right side, although it's a bit better than his left, it's definitely swollen quite a bit.

Seeing such a horrific scene, Gavin took a breath and spoke to Eugene.

"Now all the pressure is on old Bert. I wonder if his experience in treating cattle and horses can help my two future cattle and horses~"

"Boss, I believe in Old Bert. Old Bert is a miracle doctor!"

Eugene chose to support old Bert without hesitation because he was a man who remembered kindness.

Meanwhile, inside the villa.

Steve and Lao Feng escorted the woman with the bulging egg out of the villa.

From a distance, Steve shouted to Gavin.

"Boss, come quick and take a look at the photos Feng took!"

"We'll see once we get on the bus."

Gavin shook his head at Steve's shout, then sat directly in the driver's seat, while Eugene quickly took the passenger seat this time.

There was one more person on the return trip than on the way there, so there definitely wouldn't be enough seats. Eugene didn't want to squeeze in with the others.

Seeing Eugene grab a seat so quickly, Steve and Lao Feng exchanged a helpless glance. Then, Lao Feng grabbed a seat without hesitation and laughed.

"Steve, I'm a married man. To avoid a falling out with my wife, I'll leave the new guy to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Old Feng casually closed the car door, leaving Steve helplessly looking at the woman who had exploded in the balls, and saying something.

"Um... Adriana, right? Why don't you sit in the last seat? I'll go to the back and squeeze in with your brother..."

"Shut up, cowboy. You can sit in your seat. I don't care if the gun under me is soft or hard!"

Adriana chuckled and pushed Steve into the seat, then promptly sat down in his lap.

The reason for this seating arrangement is that the two rear seats of the Knight XV are separate, with a raised refrigerator and table in the middle. The raised area is much higher than that of the War Shield, making it unsuitable for seating.

Steve grinned, then put his left arm around the woman's waist and rested his right hand on the back of the seat in front of him.

Upon seeing this, Eugene sat in the passenger seat for a moment, stunned, before instinctively speaking to the person in the back.

"Holy crap, what the hell did I miss? I made a stupid mistake!"

"If I'd known you'd still be burning up even with your clothes on, I should have let Steve sit in the passenger seat!"

"Fake."

Hearing Eugene's words, the woman with the bursting eggs cursed without hesitation.

"You stinking Irishman, your mouth really stinks. You'd better watch your basket!"

"Haha, sister, that was a great rebuke!"

Steve couldn't help but cheer and then waved to Lao Feng.

"Feng, quickly show our Eugene brothers Adriana's work!"

"No problem~"

Old Feng chuckled and switched his phone to the photo section, handing it to the suspicious Eugene.

After one glance, Eugene couldn't help but lift his eyelids.

On the phone, Cassius's fruit had been peeled, and the pit inside was pinned to the sofa by two kitchen knives, one on each side, along with the connecting tissue.

Seeing this, Eugene quickly handed the photo to Gavin for a quick look.

Even after Gavin saw the photos, he instinctively felt a tightness in his thighs, a feeling similar to a man watching a video of a pig being castrated. Even if he wasn't the one being castrated, he still couldn't help but feel a phantom pain in his nerves!

So he quickly patted Eugene on the shoulder and solemnly reminded him.

"Eugene, you'd better not mess with her. She's a female artist with works to her name!"

"Hmph~ So what if I mess with her! Who's afraid of her? But I'm too lazy to argue with a woman!"

Hearing Gavin's teasing, Eugene retorted stubbornly. But while he was being defiant, he couldn't help but glance at Bakugan Boy, who had already crawled into the last row of the warehouse but was still lying there with his legs spread open, groaning "Ouch, ouch."

After glancing at Bakugan Boy's crotch, which looked like it was stuffed with a rugby ball, Eugene chuckled dryly and turned to Gavin, saying...

"Ahem, boss, shouldn't we get going? I still have to go to Livingston Lake this afternoon!"

"Well, go home."

Gavin nodded, then started the Knight XV, and a little over an hour later, the car was parked in the garage.

When everyone returned, those who didn't have any work to do would routinely gather in the garage to greet them and see if there was anything they could help move.

At the same time, after getting out of the car, the woman with the bulging testicles looked towards the corridor in the distance from the garage and asked Gavin a question.

"Boss Gavin, which is your room? I'll come find you tonight!"

"Get lost! I don't play with sick women. You should get your illness treated first!"

Gavin casually made a comment about the woman who exploded with eggs, then walked up to Nikita and asked her a question.

"Where are Old Mike and Martin?"

"They went to the resort to lure out and clear out any lone zombies. I stayed home to rest; my shoulder is really swollen..."

When Gavin asked her question, Nikita looked away from the curvaceous woman with the large breasts and said to Gavin with slight dissatisfaction.

Her dissatisfaction certainly wasn't with the boring bomb girl.

She was dissatisfied with her own body; her physique was still too weak!

Although she had experience with shooting in the past, she wouldn't practice frisbee to the point where her shoulders would be swollen from the recoil; her skin is very delicate.

As for now, her shoulder, which was injured by the recoil when she was first attacked in Richardtown a couple of days ago, hasn't healed yet, and then she spent a passionate morning with Gavin.

After Gavin and his group left at noon, Nikita's shoulder swelled up, looking as if she had developed a small accessory breast on her shoulder.

Given this situation, how could Old Mike and Martin let her join the operation? So Nikita stayed home by herself.

At the same time, Gavin frowned and glanced at Nikita's shoulder, then simply raised his hand and tugged at the collar of Nikita's t-shirt, looking at Nikita's shoulder and collarbone.

There was indeed a bruise on her shoulder, and it was a bit swollen. Gavin didn't pull open the swollen area completely because the swollen area was almost connected to her chest...

Seeing this, Gavin put Nikita's clothes back on, then patted her on the shoulder and said.

"It's okay, just consider it a few days of rest."

"But I don't like to rest. You should find me some chores to do around the house..."

Nikita responded to Gavin, then turned her head away expressionlessly.

Seeing the interaction between the two, Winnie couldn't help but purse her lips, while the woman with the bulging egg suddenly laughed and said.

"Ah ha, no wonder Gavin ignored me. Turns out there's a rare gem among these aloof, fair-skinned women in our camp."

At this point, the woman with the bulging testicles raised her right hand and pointed impolitely at Nikita's chest, continuing her speech.

"Her figure just doesn't match her face, tsk tsk~"

"boring."

Faced with the woman's mockery, Nikita raised her chin disdainfully, then turned and walked away indifferently.

Watching Nikita's retreating figure, the woman with the bulging eggs licked her lips, enviously observing the curves of Nikita's instinctively swaying waist, and couldn't help but scoff and tease her.

"Hey, star player, do you think this girl might run back to her room, crying and begging to be rubbed until she's big?"

"Ok?"

Hearing the woman's mockery, Gavin chuckled and looked at her chest, then said to her sarcastically.

“Nikita is still young, far from the age where she needs to worry about her figure, unlike you, who can only show off the cleavage you’ve accumulated over the years when you’re not young enough.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Gavin shook his head and left the garage, while Winnie gave the woman who had exploded her balls two middle fingers and then followed Gavin away.

Staring at Gavin's retreating figure, the woman with the bulging eggs was stunned for a moment before suddenly yelling at Gavin.

"Boss, you've missed your chance. I'll never fucking knock on your door in the middle of the night again!"

"It's a deal, double happiness!"

Gavin waved his hand without turning around, ignoring the woman's frustrated mutterings for a while, and continued to speak through the intercom.

"Madison, Martin, you two go back to the manor, there's a new mission."

"Roger that, boss."

The two responded immediately on the walkie-talkie and then gradually returned.

Gavin returned to his sofa and sat down, casually taking the chocolate mousse that Doris had just made.

Holding the chocolate mousse, Gavin took a bite and spoke into the walkie-talkie to old Bert.

"Old Bert, I've got you a big job. Come to the lobby."

"Received, I'm already looking forward to it!"

After responding, Old Bert left the broadcasting room and went into the lobby.

From a distance, he saw Arturo, with his legs spread wide and a rugby ball dangling from his crotch, moving towards him from the direction of the garage.

Upon seeing this, old Bert rubbed his hands together in delight and laughed.

"Mazefak, Gavin, you actually brought me a big job! I haven't seen such swollen balls in ages. The last time I saw something like this was when a cowboy on a farm got kicked in the basket by a wild horse!"

As soon as he finished speaking, old Bert hurriedly went to Arturo's side, pulled Arturo along, and headed towards the old manor. William followed behind them, helping old Bert with chores and keeping an eye on Arturo to prevent him from doing anything to hurt old Bert.

As the three left, Eugene couldn't help but glance at the big-breasted, big-butt Mexican girl, then shouted at old Bert.

"Old Bert, you're a fucking miracle worker! You don't even need to look to know that only a wild horse could kick that basket out!"

"You're absolutely right, the one that kicked that guy was a wild horse, a really great wild horse, haha~"

Amidst the laughter, Eugene lit a cigarette, sat down on the sofa, and casually tossed one to Gavin.

Gavin took the cigarette but didn't light it immediately; instead, he finished off the chocolate mousse first.

After he finished eating, Eugene said to Gavin while exhaling a smoke ring.

"Boss, let's talk about the work this afternoon, while we still have some time."

"indeed."

Gavin glanced at his watch. They had finished lunch around noon, and now, after this round trip, it was almost 2:50.

Although there are only about three hours left until sunset, if we hurry, we can still finish up today's work.

Gavin then pointed to Eugene and Steve.

"Eugene, Steve, you two take the helicopter to Livingston Lake to collect various data. Try to give me something that can be passed on to the astronauts by nightfall, even if it's not very professional."

"No problem, boss."

Steve nodded immediately, while Eugene grinned and blew a smoke ring!

Then, Gavin pointed at Lao Feng and smiled.

"Feng, you should rest for a while. Stay home and look after the house, then help Doris prepare dinner."

"I understand, boss."

Old Feng nodded heavily, then awkwardly put on a slightly fierce expression and glared at Abel and the woman with the bursting eggs.

He realized that in an environment like America, even if he didn't fit into the culture, he had to act tough enough to earn respect from others.

Because humility doesn't work in America!

Of course, humility doesn't really work in the East either. After all, humility is only true humility when it comes from great figures, while humility from ordinary people often makes others think they are truly incompetent...

Seeing Lao Feng's somewhat unnatural and fierce expression, Abel nodded with a sheepish smile; he dared not cause trouble now.

But the woman with the bursting eggs...

She gave Lao Feng the middle finger with disdain and cursed.

"If you can't act fierce, then don't fucking put on a fierce face. Yellow skin, are you Japanese or Korean? You look like you're from Japan, don't you?"

"Fuck you, you little brat! Your whole family is like a little brat. I'll let it slide this time since you've had a few unlucky days. But if there's a next time, we'll meet in the boxing ring. Don't blame me for smashing all the silicone out of your body then!"

This time, Lao Feng didn't need to pretend anymore, because he was really fierce at this moment!
However, the woman with the bulging egg wasn't afraid of him at all. She immediately wanted to yell something at Lao Feng.

Before the woman could yell, Gavin slammed his hand on the table in front of him.

boom!
After a loud bang, Gavin, facing the many onlookers, calmly addressed the woman who had exploded her eggs.

“Adriana, don’t let all my tolerance go to waste on your bad temper.”

"Tsk, you don't have a good temper either, Gavin!"

Adriana grinned and said something to Gavin, who, at the same moment she spoke, silently stared into her eyes.

One second, ten seconds...

After nearly ten seconds of silence in the hall, Adriana finally couldn't help but speak to Gavin.

"You win, damn it, are you bunch of stinky men born masters of passive-aggressive behavior?"

"Passive-aggressive behavior?"

Hearing Adriana's words, Gavin scoffed, shook his head, and cursed.

"If you'd rather experience heat violence, I don't mind taking a picture of you and then sending you underground with an RPG to wait for your Mexican Day of the Dead!"

After saying that, Gavin simply waved his hand at Lao Feng.

"Feng, take them to their rooms and settle them in."

"Understood, boss."

Old Feng nodded, then waved to Adriana and Abel.

After taking a deep breath, Adriana followed Old Feng upstairs with a pout.

While they were going up to the second floor, Gavin spoke to the remaining people in the hall.

"Martin, I don't have time to wait for you to recover. Fortunately, most of today's work will be done in the car, and the stimulation will definitely be stronger than high-energy grass!"

"Madison, Martin, you two come with me to Richardstown and clear out the last of the remaining inhabitants!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gavin strode toward the garage, followed closely by Madison and Martin.

As he walked, Martin couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"I never imagined I'd ever feel excited about risking my life for someone!"

"Ha ha……"

Hearing Martin's words, Madison shook his head and sneered.

"Don't think you're so diligent, you toxic devil. You're just excited about the blood."

“Shut up, you black guy, I don’t want to listen to you.”

Martin didn't even glance at Madison, and went ahead and sat down in the back seat of the Battle Shield.

Madison glanced coldly at Martin for a moment, then got into the passenger seat with a cold face, holding his breath and not wanting to say a word.

As for Gavin, he wouldn't pay any attention to the two of them at this moment.

Even if he is the boss, he has no right to demand that two people find each other pleasing to the eye.

Even if he strongly insisted, Martin and Old Man would never easily become close. After all, Martin had been racist for nearly forty years. Why would he change because of Gavin?
Is it because he's a five-time champion and MVP?
What a joke.

However, Gavin wasn't worried that the two would cause any major trouble. After all, there was too much fieldwork to handle, and at least in the short term, they shouldn't expect their current conflict to escalate into a life-or-death struggle.

Moreover, fighting side by side in the same trench is the easiest way to build camaraderie.

Just leave everything to time.

With that in mind, Gavin went to the War Shield's cargo hold and checked on Screaming Sister's condition.

After the cork was pulled out, Screaming Sister, who had stopped struggling, suddenly burst out with new strength, letting out a howl that was immediately filled with wood again.

After confirming that Screaming Sister was at least not broken, Gavin nodded in satisfaction and then drove away from the estate.

Inside the manor, as Gavin walked further and further away, Horst pushed the cleaning machine through the hall and couldn't help but glance at Old Feng and the two newlyweds on the second-floor corridor.

He excitedly licked his lips and then worked even harder.

After he had basically cleaned up the hall, he finally had some free time, and at that moment, the bald scorpion man came out of the room.

Seeing this, Horst took a deep breath and ran up to the second floor, arriving in front of the bald man.

"Hello friend, I have something very important to tell you!"

"what?"

The bald man was completely dumbfounded when Horst came knocking on his door to ask for his company's help.

He doesn't know Horst at all.

And he doesn't like selling insurance!

In the past, the bald guy would have definitely shouted that he was a ruthless member of the Steam Scorpion Gang and told Horst, who looked like he was trying to sell insurance, to get as far away as possible!
But now… the bald man couldn’t help but purse his lips.

Horst was a veteran of the camp, but he was a complete newbie who had just joined—he was practically dragged back from the road by patrolmen…

So, feeling unsure of himself, the bald man nodded slightly in response.

"Of course, I'm Abel. Is there anything you want to tell me, like the rules set by Boss Gavin?"

"This……"

Seeing that Abel's attitude towards him was quite good, Horst couldn't wait to spread his ideas to Abel.

but……

Horst couldn't help but glance at the sentry post, where Bella was sitting and looking at him suspiciously!

Horst took a cautious breath and then whispered to Abel.

"Ahem, these things aren't convenient to say outside. Why don't you come to my room? I'll talk to you properly there..."

"What the hell? What the hell is this? Before the apocalypse, I was already getting preferential treatment in prison, and now that the apocalypse is here, you're trying to use my connections again? What the hell was the apocalypse all about?!"

At that moment, Abel gritted his teeth, stomped his foot, and simply retreated to his room, slamming the door shut behind him.

Even if the old folks in the camp give him a hard time, he doesn't care anymore. It's the end of the world anyway, so he might as well just open up!

The thought of giving up suddenly made Abel feel a sense of boundless freedom. He scratched himself inside the door, then lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

He hasn't had a good night's sleep in the last few days!
And Horst outside the door...

He stared blankly at the closed door and took a frustrated breath.

"Oh no, I said the wrong thing!"

He couldn't help but think to himself.

"If I suggest we talk in his room, then he probably won't misunderstand!"

With that thought in mind, Horst mustered his courage and went to the door of the woman who exploded with eggs.

This time, having learned from his experience, he gently knocked on Adriana's door.

A moment later, Adriana opened the door with great interest and looked at Horst's face.

Meeting her gaze, Horst couldn't help but swallow hard and said.

"I...I want to be with you?"

"Hehe, you don't need to say anything. I like your courage. I need to see some white stuff to cleanse my eyes."

The woman with the bursting eggs interrupted Horst with amusement and then said to him.

"Handsome guy, when I first saw you, I thought you'd be the most cowardly one under Gavin. Turns out I was judging you by your appearance. You're even bold enough not to wait for me to cure my illness!"

"Even if it's just for your courage, I'll make you completely satisfied. Come on, come in with me, hehe~"

At this point, the woman with the bulging egg licked her lips and dragged Horst into the room.

As soon as Horst entered the room, he couldn't help but want to say something.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, it was blocked by the woman who exploded his eggs.

At that moment, Horst was completely stunned. The woman who exploded his eggs was too skilled and too agile, and she even knocked his glasses askew!

But the next moment, Horst struggled desperately, enduring the taste in his mouth, and forcefully pushed the woman who was exploding eggs away!
He had a more sacred duty to perform: to bring the right ideas to the camp, to guide it toward a brighter future, to make Gavin realize his mistakes, and to...

Tear!

He had barely pushed the woman away when she squatted down and casually unzipped his pants.

"Hey girl, I'm here on serious business!"

At that moment, Horst swallowed hard, struggling to explain, but before he could finish speaking, the woman who exploded his eggs had already seized on his weakness.

"Isn't this what it means to do the right thing?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman with the bulging testicles opened her mouth wide...

"No!... Damn it!"

After taking a sharp breath, Horst looked down at the usually talkative Egg-Breaking Woman.

He struggled for a moment, then hesitantly spoke.

"It's not impossible... Wow!"

(End of this chapter)