Chapter 277: Two people

After this ‘corpse’ extended a hand to probe and found that Mario ahead wasn’t paying attention to him, his actions became bolder.

He slowly moved his body to the rear of the trailer, adjusting his position bit by bit.

Finally, this person lay prone at the very back of the trailer, his head facing Mario’s back, and his legs already suspended in mid-air, preparing to find an opportune moment to get off the trailer.

However, very quickly, this person changed his mind about escaping.

As he tried to retreat, his sternum was painfully hit by a hard object.

It almost made him cry out, but fortunately, he suppressed the nausea and bit down on the leg of a nearby corpse, which prevented him from making a sound.

The man, feeling somewhat indignant, wanted to punch something to vent his emotions, but reason quickly stopped him.

Therefore, he wanted to know what had almost exposed him, so he reached out to grope that spot.

Soon, the man’s eyes changed.

The stagnant water in his eyes was completely illuminated as if by a beam of salvation.

After discovering the police handgun that hadn’t been taken from the corpse, the person’s breathing visibly quickened.

He also kept swallowing saliva.

He wanted to check if there were still bullets in the gun, but the sound could easily attract Mario’s attention.

He was actually very clear about the current situation; there was only one chance.

Either he shot and killed Mario, the driver of this trailer, or if the shot missed or failed to kill the opponent, he would once again lie back on this trailer.

There wasn’t much time for him to think; he seized the moment when Mario was looking at the road conditions and directly stood up in the vehicle.

He began emptying the clip into Mario’s back.

When he saw that the bullets had indeed hit Mario, he showed a brilliant smile.

Because he knew he could survive, the man was very certain that Mario was not wearing a bulletproof vest.

Now he had already regarded Mario as a dead man; there was no longer any trace of his previous timidity.

He completely failed to notice Mario’s state, and even more, he didn’t realize that Mario, whom he had considered dead, had already turned his head to look at him.

Then, footsteps sounded behind the man.

Upon hearing the footsteps behind him, the smile that had been plastered on the man’s face instantly vanished.

He turned his body backward in disbelief, and a figure wearing blue overalls appeared before him.

“Mis… misunderstanding.”

“Brother, if I told you this was a misunderstanding, you’d believe me, right?”

Mario showed the other party with his actions.

A straight punch landed on the man’s chest, right over his heart, and just this one punch caused the opponent to experience a near-death hallucination.

The man clutched his chest and fell to the ground, but Mario had no intention of letting him go.

He grabbed the man’s head, lifted him up, and then delivered another punch to the same spot on his chest.

One punch.

Two punches.

Three punches.

Mario maintained the same time interval, continuously throwing punches. The man had long since fallen unconscious, and fresh red blood continuously flowed from his mouth.

Finally, after one of Mario’s punches, the man’s entire chest was pierced through.

Then he was directly thrown onto the trailer like trash, a scene witnessed by the last living person in the trailer.

This person was the subordinate who, after discovering the Titan Python in the rear, had run to inform Fifth Master.

He truly didn’t know what to do now; that handgun was originally prepared for himself.

It had just been discovered and taken by someone else, and it was fortunate that it was taken, otherwise, he would be the one dead now.

After much hesitation, the subordinate decided to directly crawl out of the pile of dead bodies.

As soon as he poked his head out, he encountered Mario, who had just finished washing his hands with mineral water. At this moment, Mario still had about a quarter of a bottle of mineral water left in his hand.

He inexplicably asked, “Can I have some water?”

Mario didn’t hesitate after hearing the other party’s words; he directly pulled him out and then handed over the remaining mineral water.

The subordinate didn’t care about anything else; he tilted his head back and drank all the water in the bottle in one gulp.

At this moment, he was still immersed in the wonderful taste, feeling somewhat unsatisfied. When he wanted to thank Mario, he found that Mario had already driven the vehicle away.

He forcefully slapped himself, feeling the stinging pain on his cheek, and only then realized he was alive.

He even found it somewhat unbelievable that it was this simple; he felt that everything he had done before had become a joke.

And that brother just now died for nothing, or if he hadn’t harbored that malicious intent to kill Mario, he could have survived by simply jumping off the vehicle.

It was a pity that with so many options, he chose the one that guaranteed death.

On the other side, after Liang Yu enjoyed Lan Ling’s tenderness, and after Lan Ling rested, he began tinkering with the military Satellite.

The uncertainty of the modification made Liang Yu treat this matter like grinding for specific attribute equipment in a game, constantly repeating the operation.

The time and energy consumed during this process were considerable.

Finally, at four in the morning, he managed to create one that was more to Liang Yu’s liking.

Only then did Liang Yu stop continuing to grind the Satellite and instead began preparing for its launch.

Meanwhile, Brother Wu and his group had returned to Fifth Master’s base.

At this moment, Fifth Master’s expression was still blank, just like those walking dead corpses.

Brother Wu couldn’t help but feel regret when he saw Fifth Master; a generation’s hero had fallen to such a state.

Even dying in the chaos would be better than his current appearance.

Qu Baoguo also felt a bit uneasy and stepped forward to make a final attempt.

If he could make Fifth Master perk up, that would undoubtedly be a great help to them, but if Fifth Master remained in this state, then he could only be left to his own devices.

Qu Baoguo walked forward, crouched beside Fifth Master, and gently shook the dazed Fifth Master.

“Fifth Master.”

“Fifth Master, wake up.”

With Qu Baoguo’s actions, Fifth Master finally came back to his senses.

However, he still looked lifeless, merely glancing at Qu Baoguo without any intention of responding to him.

This situation was also within Qu Baoguo’s expectations.

Just as he was about to try persuading him again, Brother Wu quickly walked over and, before Qu Baoguo could react, slapped Fifth Master across the face.

When Brother Wu tried to act again, he was stopped by Qu Baoguo.

“Wait, are you crazy?”

Clearly, Qu Baoguo was very confused by Brother Wu’s actions.

Brother Wu didn’t say much, pulled a folded fruit knife from his lower back, and threw it onto Fifth Master’s face again.

“Fifth Master, I respect you as a figure.”