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55.55% Surviving The Last Of Us World / Chapter 50: Chapter 46

Chapter 50: Chapter 46

"Bang!"

Joseph hurriedly walked through the courtyard of the house, turning his head and looking behind him from time to time. He found that Chad had climbed out of the truck, and he was quickly captured by the soldiers.

Seeing this, he worked harder and kicked open the door of the house, and then bursts of screams began to come from the house.

Looking at the mess in front of him with disgust, Joseph didn't say much nonsense, then took out his pistol and fired two shots outside the house, which shocked everyone.

He faced the women, children, and old people in front of him fiercely and said in a cold tone, "Shut your mouths!"

Then he picked up the rifle in his hand, pointed the gun at the people in front of him, and said, "Who am I? I think you have all seen it just now. I know you all have guns in your hands, so don't talk nonsense. Get all the guns now and Throw them in front of me. Each person has a gun. The number of pistols is equal to the number of people. If there are fewer pistols..."

At this point, Joseph stopped talking. He wiped the blood on his head with his hand, glanced briefly, and then put it in his mouth and licked it, tasting the rust smell from the blood. His state was slightly ferocious.

The people on the opposite side were shocked by his actions. They unconsciously took half a step back, their expressions becoming more and more frightened.

Although the other party did not finish what he said, the people present still heard the implicit meaning. The pistols were equal to the number of people. If the number of pistols was less, it also meant that the number of people would also be reduced accordingly.

After thinking about this, for the sake of their own lives, people took out their pistols one after another and threw them in front of the kidnapper.

Brian, who was in the crowd, saw dozens of people being threatened by one person, but not even a single person resisted. He couldn't help but sigh; as expected, his own life still mattered.

It wasn't that he hadn't thought about shooting before the opponent came in, but he didn't have much confidence in his shooting skills, and he had a plan to deal with it. After thinking about it, he chose to give up.

After all, although it is particularly honorable to be a hero, no matter who you are, you want to live happily, but who is willing to die for others?

Even a group of men might not dare to resist here, let alone a group of old, weak women and children.

As each person dropped a pistol, Joseph also began to count the number of people silently in his mind. The total number of people totaled seventy-three, and naturally, there were a lot of pistols.

Seeing that everyone's firearms had been thrown to the floor in front of him, he also picked up a chair. In order to prevent being shot in the head by people outside later, he deliberately found a blind corner and sat down.

With a comfortable snort, Joseph asked everyone to take off their coats and asked two of the women to search everyone here to be careful of anyone carrying firearms or weapons without permission, while he sat aside and stared.

After everyone's bodies were searched, he asked the two people to put all the backpacks aside and separate the people and backpacks to prevent firearms from being hidden in the backpacks.

Seeing this, Brian secretly said that the other party was cautious. If he hadn't made preparations earlier, he might have been helpless now.

He looked past Joseph and looked at a petite figure hiding among the piles of furniture in the dining room. That was Sarah, who was quietly assembling the shotgun. He would attract this person's attention later, and then he would sneak attack.

He felt a little helpless in his heart. He had never planned to go up so early. Now that his life was threatened, he couldn't care so much. It was more important to save his life.

After asking someone to put all the pistols in a bag and throw them into a corner, Joseph felt that the trouble here was almost solved.

He swung the muzzle of the gun back and forth, pointed it at a woman in her thirties casually, and said, "You, come here!"

Seeing that the muzzle of the gun was pointed at herself, the woman pointed at herself with an extremely frightened expression. When she was sure that the other party was calling her, she tremblingly walked over, not daring to say a word.

Joseph leaned back and glanced outside through the window. Soldiers had surrounded the house from all directions.

He looked at the woman, then glanced at the soldiers outside, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and shouted loudly, "Tell your commander to prepare a car full of gas for me and put it in the courtyard outside. You only have half an hour. Otherwise, every three minutes, I will shoot someone until everyone here is killed. If they dare to rush in, I will detonate the grenade and kill everyone here!

Then he looked at the woman in front of him and said, "Come on, repeat what I just said."

"ah?"

How could the woman have thought that Joseph would ask such a question? When she heard the other party say these words just now, she thought he was letting her go. Although her whole body was shaking like chaff, there was a burst of joy in her heart. But then she felt like something was wrong. She didn't expect the other party to ask her to repeat himself.

For a moment, she just opened her lips slightly and stood there in shock, unable to say even a single word.

"Damn, wasting my time!"

Seeing that the woman stood silent for a long time, Joseph also saw that the other party did not remember what he said clearly. A smile flashed on his face, then he raised the pistol and shot her in the head. 

"boom!"

A scarlet blood hole appeared on the woman's forehead. She looked at Joseph with the gun raised in front of her in disbelief. There was a trace of worry in her eyes, and then she lost consciousness and fell heavily.

The people in the living room looked at the scene in front of them in horror. Many of them didn't understand what to say when they heard a gunshot. In the blink of an eye, the woman who was alive just now died on the spot.

But they didn't dare to make a sound and swallowed back the desire to cry out for fear of following in the footsteps of that woman. Even if a child wanted to cry, their relatives around them would cover their mouths to prevent them from crying. 

Seeing how cruel this person was, Brian frowned, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. Before he received the gesture from Sarah, which was not the time to act, he had to endure it temporarily.

At that moment, he also noticed that, when the woman was shot to death, there was a black woman in her early twenties in the crowd. She lowered herself and took out a dagger from her long boot as if she were planning to pounce on him. 

"Mom!"

While everyone was angry or frightened, there was one person who did not respond to everyone present. Hearing a shout, a child of eight or nine rushed out of the crowd and pounced on the woman, who was lying in a pool of blood. His eyes were soaked with tears, and he called his mother one after another.

Brian looked at the child's profile and recognized him at a glance. It was the child named Allen who was sitting in front of them on the bus. The woman who fell to the ground was, of course, his mother.

Listening to Allen's crying, many people couldn't bear to watch anymore and turned their heads aside.

"Yo ho."

When Joseph saw Allen, who suddenly rushed out, his face was also very surprised, as if he had found his toy, and he asked jokingly, "Are you the son of this stupid woman?"

As soon as he heard the word stupid woman, Allen raised his head suddenly, looked at Joseph with resentment in his eyes, and said word by word, "You are not allowed to say that about my mother!"

"You have a temper. Since you miss your mother so much, I will send you down to stay with her."

Seeing that this kid actually had the courage to refute him face-to-face, Joseph felt very interested. He stood up suddenly, raised the pistol again, pointed it at his forehead, and looked like he was about to pull the trigger.

Seeing this situation, the rest of the people seemed to have anticipated the outcome and hurriedly closed their eyes, not daring to watch the birth of another corpse.

But Allen's eyes did not shift at all. Even though the gun was pointed at him, he clenched his fists and still stared at Joseph in front of him.

Joseph looked at the other party's unafraid expression. Rather than being angry, Joseph looked very interested and suddenly slowly lowered the muzzle of the gun.

He sat down again and said with some fun, "It would be too boring if I just killed you like this. Since you are this woman's son, then it is up to you to complete her mission. As long as you repeat what I said, I will take back what I just said to you and spare your life. How about you go out and inform some government troops?"

No one knew what the child was thinking, but he nodded for a moment, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said exactly what Joseph said just now.

"hm..."

Nodding with satisfaction, Joseph seemed more looking forward to the next love and said to Allen, "That's very embarrassing. I take back what I just said. You should go out now and tell the guys outside what you just said."

Then he looked at Allen's back as he turned around and walked toward the door. Suddenly, his eyes flashed fiercely. He laughed ferociously, raised his pistol, pointed it at his back, and waited for the other party to open the door.

In fact, what he just said could have been heard by the soldiers outside. There was no need for anyone to go out and repeat it. He was just waiting for the government's army commander's reply.

But the waiting time was really boring, so he got more playful and killed a few people for fun.

Seeing that Allen was about to be killed like his mother, the black girl in the crowd finally couldn't hold back anymore. She clenched the sharp dagger, rushed out of the crowd, and pounced on the damn Joseph.!

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