Chapter 225:

Liang Yu looked at the fallen Yang Hai, feeling very upset.

He had harmed him again; if only he had waited a little longer, he could have saved him.

The more he thought this, the more agitated Liang Yu became.

On the other hand, Ma Sange recovered from Yang Hai’s attack and thought, ‘Not good.’

He had instinctively shot Yang Hai in the head just now; the leverage he used to threaten Liang Yu was already dead by his own hand.

It seemed he would have to pay some price to take down the other party, but Ma Sange didn’t care.

After all, as long as he could get his hands on the RV, he would need to clear out some personnel anyway; the RV couldn’t take that many people out of here.

He had seen clearly that if he didn’t leave this county town, he would die sooner or later, which was why he had set his sights on Liang Yu’s RV.

So he arranged for people to prepare a forced assault to take over the factory.

Although Ma Sange’s plan was good, he lacked the strength to execute it.

Inside the RV, Liang Yu was somewhat entranced by Yang Hai’s death, and just then, a crisp slap rang out.

He finally snapped out of that state and looked up at Xiao Yizi, who had just slapped him, very confused as to why she was here.

But before he could think too much, something happened outside.

Just then, the one-man army descended from the sky, landing directly outside the factory’s tin door.

Not only were the people outside the factory bewildered, but even Liang Yu was confused as to why Lan Ling was driving the one-man army outside.

So he turned his gaze to Mu Yunxi, who was beside him.

Before Liang Yu could ask, Mu Yunxi began to explain to him.

“Brother-in-law, when you left just now, my sister knew you were busy playing.”

“As a result, she didn’t say anything and just sent me over, telling me to keep a close eye on you.”

“She specifically instructed me that if you acted foolishly, I should slap you awake hard.”

“So, Brother-in-law, if you’re angry, go find my sister; she’s the one who told me to hit you.”

At this, Liang Yu touched his slapped cheek, which still felt a bit sore.

However, his attention wasn’t there at the moment; both he and Mu Yunxi turned their gaze to the one-man army on the screen.

Lan Ling controlled the one-man army, guarding the outside of the factory, its cold metal body gleaming with a chilling light in the sunlight.

The people organized by Ma Sange gathered around, more than twenty individuals armed with crude weapons, looking mockingly at the robot whose height only reached their chest.

They had no idea what reverence was at this moment.

They thought this thing in front of them was just for show, after all, the one-man army wasn’t even equipped with a weapon.

Just then, someone in the back shouted.

“Go on!”

“Dismantle this iron lump!”

Among the twenty-odd people, several hotheads began to charge towards the one-man army.

The remaining people, seeing someone take the lead, also followed suit, after all, this iron lump in front of them had no weapons in its hands.

As long as a few of them used iron chains to restrain its limbs, this iron lump would be nothing to fear.

Watching these people attack the one-man army, Lan Ling took a deep breath in the control terminal.

It wasn’t that she hadn’t given these people a chance, but that these people didn’t seize their only chance to survive.

When she arrived, she had thought about taking direct action to deter these people.

If the other party was sensible enough to leave, then Lan Ling would let them go; this was a small consideration on her part.

After all, she had already discovered the Sixteen Type in the sky, and if Liang Yu were to act, the other party wouldn’t even have a choice.

However, it seemed there was no need for that now; the other party had no intention of retreating at all.

The moment they charged towards the one-man army, Lan Ling sentenced them to death.

And just then, Lan Ling activated the one-man army’s weapon system.

A muzzle appeared on its left arm, spitting fire and instantly knocking down the few people at the very front.

After the gunshots rang out, they saw the first few people fall to the ground.

The remaining others scattered and fled, but their speed was simply no match for the one-man army.

Nor could they outrun the bullets from the one-man army’s pistol.

Facing these scattered fugitives, Lan Ling systematically pursued them, not letting go of any target.

The one-man army’s right hand now held a Light Sword, and it instantly caught up to a fleeing person; after swinging the Light Sword, it no longer looked at that person and pursued another target.

And those who had run further away were still celebrating that the one-man army hadn’t pursued them.

However, what they didn’t expect was that each of them was given a ‘peanut’ (bullet), falling to the ground and never getting up again.

Screams and gunshots echoed in the air, and the smell of blood permeated the area.

Their eyes were filled with despair and helplessness, as if they had already foreseen their fate.

Finally, all twenty-odd people fell into a pool of blood; not a single one managed to escape the one-man army’s pursuit.

Ma Sange received special attention from Lan Ling; those who were shot to death had complete corpses, and those killed by the Light Sword could be pieced together to be considered complete corpses.

But Ma Sange, the murderer who killed Yang Hai, was subjected to gunshots for several minutes at Liang Yu’s request.

His entire body was riddled, barely retaining a human form.

This scene directly made Mu Yunxi, who was beside Liang Yu, vomit; she had seen many dead people.

But this was the first time she had seen someone literally shot into a sieve, and the person who did it was her own sister.

For a moment, she couldn’t accept it, but Liang Yu wasn’t paying attention to Xiao Yizi’s emotions right now.

He directly left the driver’s seat, walked out of the RV, and didn’t forget to lock the door when he got out, to prevent Xiao Yizi from running out and encountering danger.

Then he quickly arrived outside the factory, but by this time, Lan Ling had already driven the one-man army away.

She understood that Liang Yu needed to be alone and quiet right now, and she could counsel him on the remaining matters when she returned in the evening.

Liang Yu had already arrived beside Yang Hai’s body and sat directly next to it.

He reached out and closed Yang Hai’s eyes, then began to recount past events beside him, as well as what he had encountered at the company after being dismissed.

He rambled on like this for a long time, and after Liang Yu finished sharing his life experiences, he sat silently by himself.

Liang Yu didn’t know how long he had sat there, but when he stood up, his legs were numb.

He quickly found Mario, and together, they dug a grave and buried Yang Hai.

At this time, Liang Yu also didn’t forget to erect a tombstone for Yang Hai; he found a suitable steel plate in his backpack.

Then he took out a Sixteen Type, entered the template, and soon the Sixteen Type had made Yang Hai’s tombstone.

After Liang Yu placed it, he took out candles and incense, and according to his memory, burned them for Yang Hai.

Finally, for the offerings, Liang Yu took out a battery-powered model.