Rewind eight hours. After the Lan Nuos learned their lives were in danger, the first thing they did was select someone living near the trapped Lan Nuo to wake up ahead of time and search for the imprisoned location based on the description. The rest of them immediately discussed a rescue plan.
Three hours later, based on topographical features, the location where the Lan Nuo was imprisoned was found. At the same time, ten Lan Nuos woke up. One of the ten had a gun license and took out his inventory to purchase firearms and other equipment.
Five hours later, forty-five Lan Nuos living in that city, fully armed, arrived at a hotel near the trapped Lan Nuo. A total of three hundred and fourteen Lan Nuos from surrounding cities rushed over by public transportation or car, carrying several weapons in case the Gang retaliated after a conflict.
A typical small Gang would be doing well to field a hundred people, and most of the time they wouldn't actually use guns. The number of Lan Nuos was clearly overly cautious for this unlucky Gang.
After the final tactical discussion and receiving news that the trapped Lan Nuo had woken up, over forty strong men marched into a car repair shop. A dozen Lan Nuos with guns held the rear, while the Lan Nuos in front, wearing thick coats and with magazines tied to their bodies as makeshift armor, rushed in without a word.
Cooperating with themselves was undoubtedly the most tacit understanding. Several guys who saw the situation was wrong and tried to report were immediately knocked down, with knives at their throats, not daring to utter a sound.
Kicking open the door and rushing into the basement, there were only a few guards. Two unlucky guys who dared to resist were cut down, while the remaining few, seeing so many people rushing in with murderous intent, wisely chose to crouch down with their heads in their hands, only suffering a good beating.
Everyone quickly found the operating room. Next was the scene of breaking down the door, and the black-hearted doctor being pressed to the ground with a bewildered expression.
The trapped Lan Nuo was freed and immediately burst into tears. No one mocked him, because everyone knew they would be the same after surviving such a ordeal.
The Lan Nuos comforted their companion, then gave everyone in this Gang hideout a good beating, looted the place clean, and then left without killing anyone. After all, the top priority now was facing Resident Evil, and a legal identity was very important. As long as no one was killed, among the Lan Nuos were lawyers, rich people, and even Gang members themselves, so this little trouble could be easily resolved.
Unfortunately, the local Gang clearly did not realize what kind of existence they had provoked. After their subordinates complained frantically, they immediately prepared to teach these arrogant guys a lesson.
Upon learning that these people hadn't run and were even brazenly eating at a nearby restaurant, they immediately gathered all seventy-plus people they could summon, wanting to reason with the Lan Nuos about who was the Gang boss in this city.
The Lan Nuos did not leave, not because they were arrogant, but because they were waiting for people. The more than three hundred people who had rushed from nearby cities had agreed to meet here. And so, when the man in a suit and tie, dressed like a godfather from a movie, arrived at the restaurant entrance with his people, the scene was very moving.
People crowded the streets in all directions, front, back, left, and right. The Lan Nuos in the restaurant also all stood up. Everyone gathered at the restaurant entrance, surrounding the local thugs who were preparing to "reason."
Among the Lan Nuos, the one as strong as Schwarzenegger stepped forward. Facing the man in the suit and tie, his huge shadow enveloped the other party: "What, do you need something from us?"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the Lan Nuos took a heavy step forward in unison, making the ground tremble, as if stepping on someone's heart.
The Gang boss, who had intended to pretend to be calm and preserve his last shred of dignity, felt his legs go weak and almost sat on the ground. His subordinates were even worse; some had already crouched down with their heads in their hands.
"Beat them!" The Lan Nuo who stepped forward gave the command, and a street brawl began.
Killing was not allowed, but a severe beating was perfectly fine. The numerical disparity was huge, and the level of tacit cooperation was completely incomparable. The scene on the street could no longer be described as a brawl; it was simply a one-sided beating.
Leaving behind a street full of bruised and swollen Gang members, the Lan Nuos went back to their respective homes to pack their luggage, preparing to leave.
It wasn't running away. With Lan Nuos from all walks of life helping out, beating someone up was not a problem at all. Leaving here was for the purpose of gathering. In forty-five days, Resident Evil would officially break out, and it wouldn't be long before it swept across the Global. At this time, most jobs, residences, and real estate would be meaningless. Houses were all sold, stocks were all dumped, and cash was centrally used to purchase survival supplies.
Three days later, the Lan Nuos, with their massive funds, bought a small town. Lan Nuos from all over the country quickly converged on the town, and along with them, even more survival supplies for the apocalypse.
Trucks came and went in the town. At the same time, engineering teams were hired by the Lan Nuos. Many Lan Nuos even joined the Engineer team themselves, rapidly building reinforced concrete city walls around the town, which was renamed Bu Lu Fu Lai. A large number of weapons were secretly purchased and transported into the town.
Their high-profile actions even made the news for a time, being ridiculed by netizens as a carnival for doomsday preppers.
However, the Lan Nuos were unmoved. With a common goal, they naturally united. Every individual was himself, could understand himself, and needed no secrets. The Lan Nuos were as close as humans after the Human Instrumentality Project.
Groundwater was brought up, and a complete water purification system was installed. Large numbers of basements were diligently dug out by the Lan Nuos and filled with canned goods, grains, and other long-term storage foods.
Not just food, but also fuel, medicine, light industrial products, steel, and even some machine tools capable of producing old-style firearms and chemical equipment. This was no longer just doomsday prepping; it was an intention to revive Human civilization after the apocalypse.
No one understood this crazy behavior, but in the free America, these big-spending guys were widely welcomed. Generator sets, large-capacity hard drives, and even large quantities of paper books were also purchased by the Lan Nuos.
A dedicated group of Lan Nuos was responsible for purchasing and downloading important knowledge from the internet. They not only needed to face the survival crisis of this world but also to go to other more magical and bizarre worlds in the future.
Temporarily without a channel to obtain superpowers, learning became the only option for survival in other worlds. If it were just one transmigrator, relying on his own brain, he could at most learn a few techniques. In one year, mastering the full process of blast furnace iron smelting would be a miracle.
But Lan Nuo had ten thousand companions. Each person mastering a portion of knowledge, with the basic foundation they had left from their previous lives in high school, in one year they would be ten thousand senior Engineers from the World War II era!
Time slowly passed. With the continuous improvements and additions by each Lan Nuo, Bluefly Town was gradually completed, and the outbreak of the virus was already imminent…
【To be continued】
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