63: Chapter 61: Seize 63: Chapter 61: Seize Jianxiong walked over and squatted down in front of her, his face fierce and threatening, “Have you forgotten the pain now that the scar has healed?”
“He doesn’t want me anymore, I gave up my life for him and he doesn’t want me anymore,” the pregnant woman sat on the ground, her gaze blank as she met Jianxiong’s eyes, continuously stroking her belly.
Unable to hit or scold her, Jianxiong irritably scratched his head.
Su Mo patted him, signaling him to move aside.
They couldn’t delay here for too long, nor could they simply drive over the pregnant woman.
She squatted in front of the pregnant woman and after thinking for a bit said, “I’m offering a chance for your child to live, do you want it?”
It wasn’t about her, but her child.
“The child…” The pregnant woman’s blank gaze grew clear, she lowered her head, and the slight fetal movement from her swollen belly made her aware that there was a living being there; she looked at Su Mo with a tone full of hope, “The child wants to live, he wants to survive.”
“Come with me,” Su Mo stood up and led her to the car side, addressing Li Qian, “Open the trunk.”
She walked to the back of the car, opened the trunk, pointed to the cramped space inside, and said to Zhuang Mei, “You can only lie down here.”
She nodded her head without any complaints, protected her belly, and climbed in; Su Mo quickly shut the trunk and joined Jianxiong back in the car.
“Okay, let’s go,” she sat in the middle seat and still didn’t dare turn her head to look at Lu Chen, but urged Li Qian instead.
The vehicle started again.
“Was that pregnant woman abandoned by that group again?” Zhao Changsheng turned his upper body around, his charming face full of displeasure; he thought it would have been better to have killed that foul Fatty.
Su Mo ignored her seductive tone and nodded, “Yeah, that dead Fatty considered her a burden.”
She purposefully stopped Zhao Changsheng from sparing that Fatty, thinking it might give this woman a chance to survive, yet she was abandoned nonetheless.
“With their capabilities, they won’t last much longer,” Li Qian, steering the wheel, suddenly said.
He was very clear that if Ah Da was right on the mark, the siren of the police car was enough to attract the city’s zombies.
The district they had just passed through would definitely see a manifold increase in zombies.
“Hmm?” Su Mo looked at him in suspicion, then suddenly remembered the two bottles of gasoline, “Did you siphon off the gasoline from those two cars?”
“Ah, there was no helping it, our car was nearly out of fuel,” Li Qian smiled slightly, accelerating the car to its limit.
Su Mo didn’t believe him for a second; the two full canisters of gasoline were untouched, stored in her System Bag.
She stopped paying him any attention, already anticipating the fate of those who had dominated that district.
When they arrived outside the prison, it was already nighttime, all the firearms in the car had been collected by Lu Chen, and the rear windows were all rolled up, shrouding the inside in darkness.
Three vehicles, only one returned.
The two burly gatekeepers exchanged glances, one of them picking up a walkie-talkie and warning the vehicle, “Stop.”
The police car gradually came to a halt, and the two burly men, holding guns, approached the side of the car.
The first thing to meet the barrel of a gun was the driver’s seat, and upon seeing Li Qian, they slightly lowered their guard, “Why have only you returned?”
I was just going to report this to the boss, open the gate quick,” Li Qian punched the steering wheel and bowed his head in a pretense of sorrow.
In the pockets of the gatekeepers, the walkie-talkies, still interspersed with many screams and pleas, someone was speaking to them through the device, “Have they returned?”
“Yes, just one car,” one of them took out the walkie-talkie and replied, then raised his gun again and walked towards the rear seats.
It was dark inside and they couldn’t clearly see who was sitting there.
Receiving the reply, the other immediately went to report to Old Shen Du.
Su Mo and her group were about to be disposed of, a tacit understanding among some core members of the prison, such as the two gatekeepers who planned to search the backseat.
Li Qian leaned out of the window and called out gently, “If I were you, I’d open the iron gate quickly.”
The two burly gatekeepers only glanced at him and became alert.
“Get out,” one of them knocked on the window while the other aimed a gun at the window.
Lu Chen’s palm was charged with his superpower, ready to unleash.
“Hey, hey, I told you to open the gate.
Don’t dawdle, okay?” Zhao Changsheng said as she stepped out from the passenger seat, with thunder crackling in her hand, raising an eyebrow in displeasure, “Are you questioning how I handle things?”
The two gatekeepers looked at each other.
One of them, frightened, said, “Let them in, Li Qian and Zhao Changsheng are here, nothing can go wrong.”
One was a favorite of Old Shen Du and the other was the strongest superpower user, highly credible.
“Hmm,” although still somewhat skeptical, the other gatekeeper stepped aside, influenced by the crackling thunder.
The iron gate was opened, and Zhao Changsheng returned to the car.
A car full of wolves thus grandly entered the room.
The police car slowly drove into the large airing courtyard, where the ground was filled with ragged ordinary people sitting.
Su Mo looked out the window, Mo Yan’s people were blocking a group of knife-wielding prison thugs, the scene looked like both sides were in a heated argument.
Li Qian parked the car outside the airing area, touched his nose, and turned to Lu Chen, “Admiral Lu, it’s up to you now.”
“Get out,” Lu Chen’s face remained cold as he opened the car door and stepped out, his stride momentarily causing him to pause, but he clenched his fists and continued walking with a normal expression.
Su Mo knew it wasn’t the time to speak of the awkward moments just encountered, and followed him out of the car.
She rushed to the trunk and knocked gently, whispering, “Don’t move inside, we’ll be right back.”
Someone inside the car also knocked back, reassuring her as she left.
These ordinary people had been gathered in the airing area from their cells early in the morning, all bewildered at first until they received the ‘clean-up’ orders that evening, then they began to break down and voice their despair.
“What right do you have to do this!”
“I don’t want to die, let me go!
“I’ve worked day and night for you, you can’t treat me ”
The situation quickly got out of control.
Such a commotion, of course, drew Mo Yan’s team of superpower users, among whom were their classmates; emotionally and logically, they could not just stand by.
“Hao Hu, you can’t just kill innocents because they are visitors,” Chu Mengyao still felt pain downstairs, yet she insisted on having Mo Yan take her out, leaning in his arms, her eyes blurry with tears, a team standing behind her.
Her act of kindness won the gratitude of the many ordinary people below.
“I’m telling you, Old Shen Du has ordered a death command due to the shortage of food.
Will you provide for these people?” Hao Hu confronted them with a group of his own, neither side backing down.
anyway, you can’t do this,” the words she meant to say just could not come out; she was pale, looking like she could faint any moment.
“Enough, we are responsible for our students; as for the others…” Mo Yan frowned, his concession already at its maximum.
“As for the others, just kill them all, right?” Su Mo said, joining in from afar.
Mo Yan immediately turned to look.