Dimensional Store System In Apocalypse

Chapter 391: Acquaintance (2)

"Survivor!" the Tyrant Variant tried to attack Zhang Qin Feng instantly the moment it finished evaluating the threat level of everyone nearby. It seems to be confused for a moment between Zhang Qin Feng and Zhang Tianci but chooses the former as he looks closer to the death reaper that almost killed it before this.

"It's the damn mutant again!" Zhang Qin Feng gritted his teeth together and said. There was a hint of disbelief in his eyes as he rolled away to avoid the attack. He would be foolish if he dared to go against the Tyrant Variant in such a handicapped situation.

But the mutant seemed to be smarter this time. Noticing that Zhang Qin Feng was trying to grab the Decimator Launcher nearby, it was a tad faster in preventing Zhang Qin Feng from arming himself.

The launcher tube was swept aside to where the vehicle wreckage is at.

"Survivor!" the Tyrant Variant smiled while swinging the fist at Zhang Qin Feng, who's still on the ground.

*Ding!*

The attack about to turn Zhang Qin Feng into a pile of minced meat was blocked by a pair of machetes.

"The hell? What is wrong with this mutant's durability? Even my machetes can't cut apart the skin!" Zhang Tianci said. Except for him, no one else here was capable of going against this variant's strength.

But even if he managed to block that attack, there's still a hint of damage done on his veins and muscles. The Tyrant Variant might not notice it, but Zhang Qin Feng could. He had noticed slight shivering in both of Zhang Tianci's hands as he held the mutant in place.

"Tianci, careful with this fucker! It is far stronger than all the regular Tyrants we fought so far," said Zhang Qin Feng while he grabbed the Phalanx from the ground.

Zhang Qin Feng successfully saved one before they split apart to help the other two by firing the Phalanx at the zombies coming at the soldier nearest to him.

Literally grabbing whatever they could, the four soldiers made their way quickly to the power station. They hate to rely solely on Zhang Tianci to fight against the zombie, but he is the only one capable of doing so.

Death is likely their only outcome if anyone amongst the three soldiers tries to go against the Tyrant Variant. Even Zhang Qin Feng hated to admit that he would fare no better than the soldiers with his physique above Zhang Tianci.

Right now, they can only try their best to destroy this power station and hope it will stop the interference around here. A short gap, maybe just for a minute or two, would be enough for Zhang Qin Feng to request help or bring the supplies he had out.

All of them would be done here if everything else failed.

"Tianci!! Lead that fucker to the power station and use him to take apart the construct!" Zhang Qin Feng said before turning his attention to the power station.

Four guns immediately pelted the power station with all the firepower they could muster. But to their surprise, the fierce attack could hardly bring the result Zhang Qin Feng wanted.

Furthermore, this was just the first layer of the power station's defense.

Based on how bad is the damage done on the layer of carbide steel cover, this thing must be at least a few meters thick to provide such durable defenses. It would be impossible for the bullet from a Gatling gun to bounce off unless it had such a degree of thickness.

*Bang! Bang!*

The Tyrant Variant's fist struck the sharper end of the power station as Zhang Qin Feng wanted. But even the Tyrant could only leave an indent at the corner of the Maintenance door.

"Continue, Tianci!" Zhang Qin Feng shouted. If this Tyrant Variant continues to give them a hand, there might be a slight hope to access or destroy the power station. Meanwhile, all they could do was keep firing what they had to bring this construct down.

From rifle bullets to Decimator rockets, everything was used in their tryst to take the power station apart. But the reality hurts as nothing they had is more capable than the mutant's fist.

*Bang!*

*Bang!*

Zhang Tianci continued to guide the mutant to attack the partly opened cover, but there were still more to go. All they need is to get the door open to hack or blow the system from the inside.

And while the power station was having a heated battle, the remaining crews of Zhang Qin Feng weren't having a good time either.

From the disruption earlier until now, they barely reached where the trench is. Due to the sudden participation of other Tyrants, their situation is too fragile at this moment. Any flying projectiles would quickly kill a few of them.

The only random good news happening to them is the zombies further away seem to be losing their interest in the battle here. It was quite a dire situation for them as the way forward or retreat looks the same.

Right now, all they could do was to pray that Zhang Qin Feng could create another miracle, such as bringing out the Wolfram Light and burning everything into a cinder. But they would be inflicted as well because of the significant proximity the grenade could cover.

"Breached!" the soldier guarding Zhang Qin Feng's back screamed as his elbow was bitten by one of the zombies.

It seems his Centurion Rifle was jammed when the zombie managed to pass his defenses and got a hold of his elbow. Forced to abandon his rifle and shift into a pistol, it barely did him any good as the number of zombies steadily increased.

A sixteen bullets pistol could hardly control a horde of zombies, even if they're moving at the speed of one step for each shot.

*Stabs!*

A Syringe was injected into the soldier's neck while he was unaware. The feeling that something was invading his body cleared instantly from clouding his mind due to the pain.

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