23 Unexpected Guests (2/2)

Upon hearing no response from the house, the muscular man in neck chain shouted again, ”Don't make us do it the hard way! I will give you one minute.” As he said, he gestured for one of his men to bring out a chainsaw, putting it on the gate, ready to open it by force.

”What should we do?” Alex asked anxiously.

”I will tell you what we are not going to do, and that's to give them what they want,” Christian replied.

”I agree. They will most likely take everything by force, and when that happens, even if they don't kill us, we won't last very long anyways without food to eat or have nothing to defend ourselves with when the next zombie wave comes,” Elon added.

”Boss, what's the plan?” Alex tightened his fist and asked.

After a quick thought, Jay began briefing their game plan, ”Spread out first. Alex and Christian, get to the left and right side of the house, hide in the brushes but make sure you can duck to some cover if they do notice you. Elon, go to a window on the second floor, get ready to snipe. I will try to negotiate with them, and you can give them a warning shot when necessary. Lastly, if sh*t hits the fan, we will just fight them. The apocalypse is already happening, things like this will happen sooner or later. Don't worry, it will just be like PUBG, and we will come out on top.”

The group nodded, and they soon scattered to their assigned position. Maybe it had become a habit or something, but they always feel assured when executing Jay's plans.

”5!”

”4!”

”3!”

”2...” Just before the guy could finish counting, Jay stood up from the balcony, with his M4 loaded and ready to go.

”So you are the owner of this house?” shouted the guy in neck chain. Seeing the M4 in Jay's hand, his eyes brightened up. However, his attitude also became a lot nicer.

”Yeah, I'm sorry Bro, we need the stuff to survive. Do you think you can let us go? If you guys need help in the future, we will definitely lend a hand,” Jay replied back.

”Haha, you think we will need help in the future? Look at our truck, it's stacked with weapons and ammo,” the guy replied.

”Then why are you still interested in our stuff then, we have nothing in comparison to what you have in your truck.”

The guy in neck chain couldn't reply for a second, and after seeing the crate that was close to landing, he was suddenly reminded of what they came here for. ”We are just interested in what you ordered from the Nirvana app, can you let us in?”

”Don't worry about it man, it's just some more ammunition. You guys already have a lot, so why bother getting into a shoot-out just for something you don't really need at the moment?”