At this moment, inside the bank building, the members of the Berserk Gang heard that Officer Miao had already taken down Ah Biao and his men, causing chaos among them. They gathered by the windows, guns in hand, watching the building where Wang Bin and his group were located.
Just then, a loud boom echoed, making the entire building tremble, almost causing many to fall to the ground.
"The building's going to collapse!"
"Calm down, this building is very sturdy, they can't bring it down!"
"Brother Xing, what should we do?"
"No rush, let's wait and see. If they could bring the building down, they wouldn't be shouting at us!"
"Right, right, Brother Xing is smart!"
The explosion was heard by many drifters on the East Side of the City, and those near the bank building felt a slight tremor.
Many were startled; someone was actually attacking the Berserk Gang!
Some who had heard Ah Biao's calls and were planning to find Officer Miao reconsidered. Seeing the situation, they figured it might be a problem even finding the Berserk Gang, so many gave up on tracking Officer Miao.
Seeing that the explosion had frightened the Berserk Gang, Wang Bin took out a rocket launcher and fired a rocket at the topmost window.
With a whoosh, the rocket, trailing a long flame, flew straight over.
With a loud boom, the Berserk Gang members were so scared they all hit the ground.
"Let's go, I bet they won't dare to bother us again!"
"Yeah, yeah!"
With both detonators and rockets, these were heavy firepower. After showing their strength, the Berserk Gang would likely not dare to cause trouble again.
Moreover, once word spread, those drifters would be even more hesitant to come, ensuring Officer Miao and the others' safety for now.
In two days, Wang Bin would return to the real world. For him, a trip to the apocalypse world meant seven days, so he had to arrange a retreat for them.
Knowing Officer Miao had a rocket launcher, Brother Xing gave up on troubling her and now had to think carefully about the future of the Berserk Gang.
After finishing their business, Wang Bin and his group returned to their hideout, enjoyed a hearty meal, and Wang Bin suggested finding a new place to stay.
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"Where should we move to?"
"Let's go to the suburbs. There are more zombies, but fewer living people. In a few days, I need to go back for a bit. You can stay there for a few days, and I'll bring you food, then we can set out to find a settlement!"
"What! Wang Bin, you're leaving?"
"Don't worry, just for seven days. I'll bring food and find you, and I'll bring some fresh vegetables too!"
"Wow! Fresh vegetables!"
"Yes, think about what you want to eat in the next two days, and I'll bring it next time!"
"Uncle Wang, I want eggs!"
"I want tomatoes!"
"I want apples!"
"Alright, alright, you'll have them!"
After reassuring Bao and the others, Wang Bin and his group discussed and began their move.
For safety and to intimidate those hiding in the shadows, even Bao and Little Nan were each given a gun.
Recently, the battle between the Berserk Gang and the Flying Eagle Gang had spread, and it was vaguely known that Officer Miao was involved. Now, seeing two more people on Officer Miao's side, each armed, many dared not take any action.
Most of them didn't have guns, and going after Officer Miao's group would be suicidal!
To upgrade his Shooting Specialization and Diamond Palm, Wang Bin kept shooting zombies along the way. Others felt a bit sorry for the bullets, but when Wang Bin told them he had ten thousand rounds, they said no more; he was clearly loaded.
Moreover, Wang Bin claimed to be practicing his shooting skills, so no one could say anything.
By evening, the group finally found a small village at the foot of a mountain and settled in the outermost small building.
To quickly upgrade his skills, Wang Bin went out to practice shooting again after dinner.
Bao and Little Nan were also interested in guns, so they followed Wang Bin to shoot zombies, while the others stayed inside the small building.
Initially, Wang Bin didn't want Bao and Little Nan to handle guns, but in the apocalypse, for survival, they had to learn a skill, and they might actually be helpful.
Even though Wang Bin provided unlimited bullets, Bao and Little Nan could only fire a hundred rounds before they were too tired.
The rifle's recoil was strong, and their shoulders were already bruised, so they had to stop and watch Wang Bin shoot while rubbing their shoulders.
After this commotion, the city quieted down. The Berserk Gang was on edge, fearing Officer Miao might attack them, while the Flying Eagle Gang, led by Brother Fei, had already retreated under the cover of night.
As for the Tiger Head Gang, they were down to just over ten people, and now they were trapped in a building by a horde of zombies.
In the following two days, Wang Bin continued killing zombies, nearly wiping out those nearby.
Officer Miao thought he was clearing zombies to ensure their safety before leaving, feeling very grateful to Wang Bin.
"Ding, congratulations to the player, Shooting Specialization has been upgraded to level three, increasing shooting accuracy by 80 points, critical hit rate by 80 points, and shooting distance to two hundred meters. To upgrade to the next level, you need to kill five thousand zombies, current progress 0/5000."
"Ding, congratulations to the player, Diamond Palm has been upgraded to level two, dealing 80 points (skill damage) + 50 (strength attribute) damage per strike. To upgrade to the next level, you need to kill ten thousand zombies, current progress 0/10000."
Hearing the system notifications, Wang Bin smiled. He finally upgraded Shooting Specialization to level three and Diamond Palm to level two before returning to the real world.
Wang Bin rubbed his slightly swollen right shoulder and walked towards the small building.
"Uncle Wang, how many zombies did you kill today?" As soon as he entered the small building, Bao and Little Nan ran over with smiles to ask.
The past two days, they had been practicing shooting with Wang Bin, but being too young, their shoulders hurt after just a few shots, so they had to return early.
"Didn't count, but probably four or five hundred!" Wang Bin smiled, rubbing Bao and Little Nan's heads, and took a sip of water handed over by Guan Xiaoyue.
"Wow, so many!"
"I only killed three today, and my arm is too sore to lift!"
"Me too!"
"It's okay, practice again when your arms feel better!"
"Okay, Uncle Wang!"
"Xiaoyue, Officer Miao, Uncle Li, I have to leave tonight, so I'll leave this place to you!"
"Don't worry, we'll keep it safe!"
"Brother Wang, should I go with you?"
"No need! I'll leave you this rifle with a night vision scope, and this rocket launcher. I also have one rocket left, which can help you in a critical moment!"
"Brother Wang, you're giving us all these things, what about you?"
"Don't worry, a handgun will do for me!"
Hearing Wang Bin was leaving, everyone felt a bit down.
Guan Xiaoyue had experienced it once and believed Wang Bin would return, but Officer Miao and the others felt differently.
To send Wang Bin off, they prepared a lavish meal that night, with wild boar, ham, and wild vegetables found by Officer Miao and the others in the mountains.
These foods might be trivial in the real world, but in the apocalypse, they were a feast.
After dinner, Wang Bin returned to his room.
When the time came, with a whoosh, he was back in the house he had bought.