In the apocalypse, I have a flying house with unlimited upgrades.

With just a few words, Xu Shuai's expression suddenly turned serious.

Helicopters!!!

No way, they actually deployed a helicopter. It seems we can't stay here any longer and must leave quickly.

Xu Shuai wasn't foolish enough to confront a helicopter head-on; he only had a few guns, not anti-aircraft guns.

Who knows if the helicopters Wang Tianyi sent might have armed helicopters mixed in with them?

Just then, a shout suddenly came from inside the courtyard, followed by a sudden gunshot that shattered the silence of the night.

Could it be that the zombies have come back to life? Xu Shuai's mind raced, and he immediately raised the hovering height of the flying house to its maximum.

Xu Shuai thought to himself, "Finally, the zombies have resurrected. There's still an hour left. If things go smoothly, I can finish this and leave."

Suddenly, he heard a "tap tap tap" sound nearby, and he looked in the direction of the sound.

At the entrance of the villa area, three helicopters roared in from the foot of the mountain, their flashing red marker lights standing out against the night sky.

Xu Shuai's pupils contracted, and he quickly maneuvered the flying house to descend, avoiding a collision with the helicopter in advance.

These helicopters seemed to have come prepared, employing extremely low-altitude flight.

They arrived so quickly; it seems this young master Wang even fooled Wang Qing.

So young, yet you never speak the truth. What happened to the trust between people?

Now, Xu Shuai can only pin his hopes on the flying house to evade radar detection.

No matter how high or fast a helicopter flies, it will eventually land, as long as radar detection fails.

Flying houses that fly at night have excellent natural camouflage, making them difficult to spot with the naked eye.

Xu Shuai quickly analyzed the situation and found a way out. He felt relieved and turned around to take a look.

Su Mo and Zhu Zhu, upon hearing the sound of the helicopter, silently squatted to the side.

Knowing they couldn't be of much help, they considered it a success if they tried their best not to make things worse.

The difference was that Su Mo waited calmly, while Zhu Zhu sat on the deck, trembling with fear in her eyes.

After experiencing the clown incident and being relentlessly mocked by Ye Ziming, Yin Rui began to learn from her mistakes.

Seeing Xu Shuai's calm demeanor, she guessed that there might be more features of the Flying House yet to be revealed, so she didn't rush to offer advice.

Yang Kexin, who was standing to the side, only glanced at the noise casually, but out of trust in Xu Shuai, she continued to immerse herself in the gun-handling drill.

Only Ye Ziming, after learning of Wang Shao's plan from the group chat, held a Type 13 assault rifle and stared intently at the approaching helicopter with eager eyes.

The roaring campfire was extremely bright in the darkness, allowing the helicopter squad members heading to carry out the mission to spot the target point at a glance without needing to observe it closely.

Holding a box full of bullet magazines, Ye Ziming walked along the deck of the flying house, judging the helicopter's route.

No! Xu Shuai was stunned. Could this guy be thinking about how to shoot down a plane with a rifle? He took a step and quickly chased after him.

"Ye Zi, don't be impulsive. Masturbation is too far-fetched. Just wait and see."

"Old Xu, that's not right of you. How do you know it won't work if you haven't even tried?"

"That's right, professional matters should be left to professionals, like masturbation..." Yin Rui crossed her arms and interjected with a cold laugh:

"After all, he has many years of flying experience. Perhaps he really knows the aircraft's weaknesses and can kill it with one shot."

At this moment, three helicopters flying in a triangular formation entered the villa area and turned on their searchlights.

Illuminated by its own searchlights, the helicopter gradually came into view.

One large and two small aircraft, three in total. From the outside, they appear to be two Chinese armed helicopters and one transport helicopter.

At this moment, bursts of gunfire rang out in the courtyard, indicating that the zombies in the pool had undergone a second change.

Not only Xu Shuai heard the noise, but the personnel above the helicopter formation heading to carry out the mission also observed it more carefully.

However, upon discovering the unexpected turn of events, these individuals showed no intention of backing down.

The transport helicopter hovered in the air, opened its cabin door, and lowered several thick hemp ropes.

A group of soldiers dressed in camouflage, armed to the teeth, emerged from the group and quickly descended along the ropes; roughly twenty of them.

The searchlight, which originally emitted a white light, quietly switched to purple when the light and shadow locked onto the pool.

On the underside of the fuselage of two of the armed helicopters, 30mm cannons extended from the abdomen, their black and gold barrels slowly rotating, and each side was also equipped with two missiles of different types.

Seeing this, Ye Ziming clicked his tongue, abandoned his unrealistic ideas, and smiled helplessly.

After rappelling down to assemble, entering the villa in combat formation, discovering and subduing the enemy, and clearing obstacles, all the actions combined took no more than three minutes, and everything returned to calm.

Even the machine guns of the armed helicopters didn't have a chance to fire in support.

Danger cleared. At a height of ten meters, the extremely low-altitude flight was absolutely dangerous. The armed helicopter turned on its searchlights and circled around the area.

Then, to Xu Shuai's astonishment, a specially made rope hook extended from the underside of the helicopter. As if intentionally, the rope hook stopped descending after reaching a length of 7 meters.

Two armed helicopters, suspended by grappling hooks, moved toward an open area, like a large ship anchoring at sea, hoping to snag something that would stop them in their tracks.

Faced with some power lines blocking the way and hissing, the armed helicopter lowered its 30mm cannon and opened fire directly. The loud noise was terrifying, and in a flash, it ruthlessly destroyed and crushed the obstacles.

This is the speed at which humans should fight back when facing danger. Xu Shuai curled his lip. The apocalypse is not that terrible. If these people hadn't come to subdue him.

An incomplete apocalypse can easily lead to this problem. Faced with such overwhelming firepower, zombies and monsters, no matter how many times they resurrect, are nothing to fear.

Carbon-based life forms don't believe in tears? The Equalizer of All Beings will teach them to speak.

In fact, Xu Shuai has two views on the apocalypse: one is that he hopes the apocalypse will end soon so that life can return to normal.

Or perhaps we'd prefer the apocalypse to be even worse, ideally with no communication, no defense, or even just no flying houses...

Instead of the current situation, where even though it's the end of the world, he can't develop without limits and has to be at the mercy of others, developing in a sneaky and underhanded way.

Otherwise, he would simply wave his hand and, while the internet was still available, spread the word about the features of the flying house online to attract enough "temporary workers" to join the team.

The next step was simply to frantically plunder all the metal they could find.

However, for the vast majority of people, this was indeed the end of the world.

For a small group of people, the arrival of the apocalypse has actually given them an opportunity to put their abilities to use.

For example, right now, if it were before the apocalypse, which rich young master could mobilize such an army? He must have eaten the gall of a bear and the heart of a leopard.

Presumably, this Young Master Wang is also a reborn person. Xu Shuai rested his cheek on his hand, squatted on the deck, and frowned.