Jack's reaction was very rapid. He crawled out of bed wearing only pajamas and immediately took out a handgun from another space, opened the safety and held it in his hand. He opened his phone and checked the surveillance outside.
The living room was safe and sound.
In Janice 's room, she looked terrified and nervously wrapped herself in a blanket, hugging her head and hiding at the corner of the room.
There's nothing inside the room, Jack breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he looked outside through surveillance.
At first glance, he spotted those dozens or so people who were revered by ghosts and spirits.
Most of them were shovel, as well as steel bars, boards and axes.
However, Jack was somewhat familiar with the wooden board. Upon closer inspection, he realized that it was the commonly used red three in one wooden board on the construction site.
Jack clearly remembered that there were no construction workers in their building.
However, in the neighboring building 26 #, there was a group of workers working on the nearby construction site, about twenty or so people, living in the house rented by their company.
This appearance was obviously well prepared, and their goal was very clear, heading straight towards Jack! Jack's eyes were very cold, as if the abundance of resources in his home had already spread to the outside world.
The smoke and dust dispersed, and those people hurriedly ran to the door to check if the explosion was successful.
Outside the door, the Uncle and others were stunned when they saw the thick metal door unscathed.
"Old donkey, what are you doing? You're making this damn thing that can't even blow open a door."
The worker next to him angrily questioned the old donkey.
The old donkey also didn't expect such a result.
He said, "That's not right! The explosives I mixed are fine."
"Maybe it's damp."
The old donkey was a skilled blaster in the engineering team, but he used only traditional methods.
So although this explosive was very loud, its power was not small compared to explosives prepared by professional blasting personnel.
Otherwise, even if the door of Jack's house cannot be blown open, the walls near Jack's house can still be destroyed.
Simply, it meant it didn't cause much damage and had a strong ability to scare people.
Jack breathed a sigh of relief after confirming through the mobile app that his house was not damaged.
But at the same time, the anger in his heart also burned fiercely.
These people want to die themselves!
Then let them die first!
A group of people outside the door were still complaining. Some people had tried to hit the door with their shovel.
They didn't notice that the iron door above their heads had opened a small window.
Jack lit the combustion bottle and threw it outside.
A blazing flame instantly ignited.
Jack still held his grudge and took out several small white bottles from the space, which contained almost transparent white liquid.
These were several bottles of white phosphorus dissolved in sulfur dioxide, which can be considered the simplest version of white phosphorus bombs.
White phosphorus bombs were known as the 'Hellfire', and when they burned, the temperature exceeded 1000 ℃, which can destroy all living organisms within a certain range.
The explosion of white phosphorus bombs would produce strong light and splattered burning fragments, which were difficult to remove in a timely manner when they came into contact with the skin. The wounds were even more unbearable, not only forming a terrifying killing power, but also producing a strong psychological shock.
Internationally, the use of white phosphorus bombs was prohibited.
However, Jack didn't care about those, as long as he can effectively kill the enemy, he can use any means! The Molotov cocktails fell to the ground, and the flames burned fiercely, but the destructive power of this thing was not particularly great.
"Save me, save me."
The mournful screams were like coming from hell, burned alive, which can be said to be the most painful way for humans to die!
Even if an ordinary person's finger was burned by a match, it would cause excruciating pain.
Not to mention that every inch of the skin on the whole body was engulfed by flames!
Jack didn't feel relieved and took out his handgun, shooting fiercely outside!
"Bang! "" Bang! "" Bang! "
He didn't care about saving bullets anymore, shooting like setting off firecrackers.
Soon, one body after another fell down.
Out of the more than ten people who invaded, eight bodies were left behind, and only five or six managed to escape by chance.
Jack did not open the door to chase after him, still adhering to the principle of safety first.
After confirming that those people were dead, he closed the shooting hole and then turned on the air filtration system to prevent thick smoke from entering the room.
Jack glanced at the gun in his hand and saw that all the bullets had been fired.
He couldn't help but shake his head, 'This thing is really not durable. Fortunately, I didn't buy a machine gun, otherwise this shuttle would have used up hundreds of bullets. It seems that we still need to find a way to get some hot weapons in the future. Before that, his crisis awareness was not so high."
But today, the workers on these nearby floors woke him up by blasting.
In the apocalypse, those who can survive were not simple.
The people we would face in the future would also be tough characters.
If one day an engineer carrying a large amount of explosives came, he might be able to blast down his entire building!
Of course, this was just an exaggerated statement. After all, the dosage was too high for ordinary people to obtain.
However, this also forced Jack to be prepared for the future.
"These dogs, I will definitely kill all of you."
Jack cursed fiercely.
He walked to Janice's room and opened the door.
Janice curled up in the corner, burying her head tightly between her snow-white legs.
"It's okay now."
Jack said to her.
Upon hearing Jack's voice, Janice immediately felt a sense of peace in her heart.
Although this man was overly cautious and always appeared indifferent.
But now, he was the greatest warmth in Janice's heart.
She looked up at Jack and said cunningly, "I'm not afraid. I just thought it was safer to hide in a corner after the earthquake." Jack chuckled in silence.
"24th floor, if there were an earthquake, you would be flattened anywhere you hide from. "
Janice stood up and asked, "What happened just now?"
Jack sat on her bed.
Before Janice moved in, this place was very monotonous, with no blankets even laid on the bed.
But after she moved in, the room added a warm scent.
Pink velvet quilt, yellow bed sheet.
On the windowsill hung her washed black lace underwear and black stockings.
It was evident that she was a delicate woman.
Of course, not only her own house, but the entire house, including Jack's bedroom, was cleaned by her every day. Jack thought to himself, "It's really nice to have a sensible woman around me."
If it weren't for the apocalypse, this woman wouldn't have been able to marry without a dowry of 18.88 million dollars.