Chapter 9

‘Don't even think about it.' Henry decisively refused, ‘Let's go while I'm in a good mood.'

After saying that, he closed the door of the car without any explanation.

Anne didn't say anything when she saw this, but just stared at him one after another.

‘What, do I have flowers on my face?' Henry said curiously.

Annie shook her head, ‘No, I was not expecting that you would give them the card, I thought...'

‘You thought I'd trick them into getting in the car and killing them?' Henry chucked a piece of tender beef into his bowl, the meat was cooked a little old due to a delay caused by a family of three knocking on the door.

‘I didn't say that, don't you dare accuse me.' Anne bristled.

Henry laughed while eating, ‘Have you noticed that even though it's only been two days since the end of the world descended, the gap between people is already getting wider and wider?'

Annie nodded her head.

This was an undeniable fact, leaving aside Henry, a monster who could even block bullets, let's just talk about herself, before the end of the world, she was still a small, unarmed actress, but now, as long as she was given the space to output, she was convinced that she could easily take out a small team of blood corpses.

‘Only those who dare to fight can survive in this post-apocalyptic world, that family of three, it is unlikely to last until the second stage, so I didn't treat them as people at all, just as wild cats and dogs on the side of the road, and it just so happens that there is food in my hand, it won't hurt to share a little bit with them.'

Henry was as cold as an emotionless machine when he said these words.

‘Stage 2...' Anne silently chanted this word in her heart, but since Henry didn't want to say it, she wouldn't be stupid enough to ask more.

After eating and drinking her fill, Anne made herself another cup of coffee and then began to continue sorting the cards.

Henry took his military binoculars and looked at the monster in the sky, looking at the white frost covering the large, twisted, horrible face, and his heart was in the right place; it was supposed to rain a second shower of cards soon.

He decided not to act again tonight, to recuperate and wait for the end of the card rain before going to the sea city to find Fiona.

Although he believed that with Fiona's wisdom and ability, even if he did not go to look for her, she could still live well in the end of the world, but she is after all the most important mate in his life, early received by the side of the early peace of mind.

......

Time passes slowly, I do not know how long, the sound of tapping on the door sounded again.

Henry scanned the car recorder, his eyebrows wrinkled into a Sichuan character, the caravan around somehow even gathered dozens of people, there are men and women, there are old and young, and there are even pot-bellied women.

‘When did so many people come, what do they want?' Anne had already been asleep, but at this moment she also woke up with a start.

‘Asking for food, what else.'

Henry was not the least bit surprised as he opened the car door.

The middle-aged man who knocked on the door saw Henry and said with a sarcastic smile, ‘Brother, can I discuss something with you.'

Henry was happy, ‘Okay, go ahead, what is it.'

‘It's like this, we are all from the opposite neighbourhood, these days there is not that kind of man-eating monster outside, we don't dare to go out, so we have been hiding at home. But as you know, the water and food stocked up at home are useless, they don't quench our thirst and don't satisfy our hunger, only the ones in the cards are effective. I saw that Marcus and the others asked you for some water and food cards, so can you give us some too? Sure! We definitely don't want yours for nothing, all of us are willing to follow you!'

Henry couldn't help but be happy, and said with unflinching sarcasm, ‘Mix with me? Mix with what? What can you guys do? You don't even dare to kill blood corpses, and you want me to be your babysitter? Want my card, no way.'

‘Young man, how can you talk like that? I'm a big old man, how can I fight with those monsters? We're having a good discussion with you, what kind of attitude are you having!' The old man who spoke should have been a cadre before he retired, and at this point in time, he still gave off a feeling of bossing people around.

Henry was not used to him and smiled as he disliked him, ‘What does it matter to me whether you are old or young? Are you living on me? Asking for food and still so righteous?'

‘You, how ...... do you,' the old man was furious.

As soon as they heard Henry call them beggars, the group was not happy and whispered.

In fact they had discussed countermeasures as a group before they came, how they should deal with various situations in the face.

Seeing Henry is this kind of attitude, a few stout young guys stood out, ‘Buddy, don't have such a stinky mouth, we are just borrowing some food and water from you, let's talk it over, don't give us a face. If we come hard, humph, I'm afraid you won't be able to take it!'

They do know how to be courteous before being forceful.

Annie's white eyes almost rolled up to the sky as she listened in the back, so shameless!

Henry couldn't stop laughing, ‘Oh, what a bull, not daring to kill blood corpses, running to me to rob. Come on, come on, you hard one I see.'

‘Shhh, all shut up.' The middle-aged man was obviously their leader, and rounded off the situation by saying his demands, ‘We don't want much, forty servings of a week's worth of food and water for forty people, give it to us and we'll leave right away.'

‘Don't say I don't have it, even if I have it, it's impossible to give it to you.'

Henry refused with a cold smile.

Just kidding!

Forty servings of food and water for a week, that wouldn't be thousands? On what grounds?

‘Not giving? If you don't give it then we'll do it!' The middle-aged man roared, and several boys rushed up to yank Henry.

Henry is not nagging, directly is a fist blast out.

Only heard a ‘bang' sound, the boy more than 160 kg body like a piece of paper directly flew out, landed in seven or eight metres away from the place where life and death are not known.

This is the horror of the [Heavy Fist Fighter]!

‘He ...... sent someone flying?'

‘How is this possible!'

A group of people were shocked on the spot and subconsciously retreated several metres away.

‘I'm in a good mood today, I'm too lazy to bother with you guys, if you race face to face with me again, I'll kill all of you, get lost!'

Henry sneered and slammed the car door, leaving a group of community residents staring at each other in disbelief.

‘Brother Niu, what to do...'

‘He's so powerful.'

‘What's the point of panicking.' Charles murmured, ‘He's just scaring us, he doesn't dare to kill for real.'

‘It's not a question of whether he dares to kill or not, we can't get in if he doesn't open the door, right?'

Charles thought for a moment, the corner of his mouth lifted up, and he flipped a saber from his waist, ‘I have a way to get him out, you, go and puncture the tyres of his car.'

Inside the car.

Henry: ‘......'

Annie: ‘......'

‘These guys are nuts!'

Anne was furious enough, puncturing a tyre without giving food, what's the difference between this and bandits?

Henry's eyes turned grim.

Originally, he was in a good mood today and didn't want to be general with them, but looking at this situation now, if he didn't get his hands dirty and slaughter a few chickens, there was a real possibility that he wouldn't be able to deter this group of monkeys.

Although the tyres of the sturdy small caravan were equally reinforced, they definitely couldn't withstand the attack of the sabre.

Henry fished out his pistol from the nightstand, checked the magazine, and reopened the car door.

Instantly all eyes were on him, and some noticed the firearm in his hand and gave a scared look.

‘You're the leader of this group aren't you.' Henry pointed the gun at Charles.

Charles strained his neck, ‘So what if I am? Don't think you can scare us with a toy gun, if you don't give us food and drink, you don't want to leave either, big deal, fish death!'

‘Oh, then you go to hell.'

Henry nodded and fired straight away.

‘Bang!'

The bullet directly blasted Charles' head, red and white straight objects biaoed out, and the body fell heavily to the ground.

‘......'

Charles never dreamed that this young man really dared to shoot, unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in life.

‘Murder!'

‘He really shot!'

‘Run!!!'

A group of rabble scared liver and guts, in an instant birds and beasts scattered, a few young men who threatened Henry before ran faster than anyone else, their shoes flew.

Henry is too lazy to waste bullets on them, cold face back to the car.

With Charles as a warning, the residents of the neighbourhood where they still dare to harass Henry, are avoided, and the night just passed.

The east is white.

At seven thirty in the morning, just as Henry expected, a rain of cards fell, although much smaller than the first day, but gave the survivors the hope of living, the neighbourhood sprung up a lot of residents are cheering to pick up the cards.

‘Stay in the car and don't open the door no matter who calls. I won't go too far, call me if anything happens and I'll be back within five minutes.'

Henry was a little unsure and instructed Anne.

Anne nodded heavily, ‘You be careful.'

‘Yeah.'

Henry got out of the car, ripped open his gold card, and casually threw it in front of him, and a red Ghostfire motorbike immediately appeared in the clearing.

It was his only other gold card carrier besides the RV.

The description of the motorbike was interesting - Ghost Fire in trouble, eight parties praise.

Henry himself hates those mental guys (little sister) who don't sleep in the middle of the night to blow up the streets on the Ghost Fire, but now it is the end of the world, the Ghost Fire, this kind of extremely manoeuvrable and flexible vehicle, it is not too much to say that it is a magic weapon.

With everything ready, Henry rode the Ghost Fire towards the front, his eyes firmly locked on a gold card that was still floating in mid-air and had not yet landed on the ground.

His goal was very clear, he only needed gold and coloured cards.

Cards of other colours had little appeal to him.