After feeding the Lilliputian Kingdom, I became rich through plane trading

Chapter 11 Robbery! Put your hands up

Yunzhen was troubled about what to write in his next book.

In the nearly two months before this, her manuscripts had been rejected three times by the editor.

These three manuscripts were all romantic stories with love as the main theme. No matter how the settings and beginnings were modified, they could never pass the review of the editor.

Is it true that never having been in a relationship is a disadvantage in writing? She just can’t write well about the ambiguous relationship between men and women and the sweet and sour feelings.

"Sigh..." Yun Zhen sighed softly, his eyes wandering around the study room without focus.

I looked towards the bookcase unconsciously, and suddenly an idea flashed through my mind.

How about writing an adventure story about apocalypse?

The ready-made materials happened to be right in front of her, so she didn't even need to look up too much information. If the system was upgraded in the future, she would be able to see more places in the Lilliputian Kingdom of the End of the World.

Is there anything more shocking than a real natural disaster?
This is unique first-hand information!
The more Yunzhen thought about it, the more feasible it seemed to him. He opened a Word document and began typing away, first coming up with an outline for the story and then choosing an attractive entry point to start with.

The crisp sound of keyboard typing could be heard in the study, and abundant inspiration emerged like a spring.

The more Yunzhen wrote, the brighter his eyes became, and the anxiety and frustration of being rejected were swept away.

Busy times always pass quickly, and the outline of the new story has begun to take shape.

Yunzhen moved his stiff cervical vertebrae, looked at the time, and found that it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. He stood up and was about to take a break when he heard a noisy sound coming from the bookcase.

What happened?

Although he didn't hear any cries for help, Yunzhen still hurried over to check.

In Lilliput Country, Pei Hao had returned to the camp near the foot of the mountain and was currently standing outside the gate of the building block wall. He was holding a simple tool box in his left hand and a black short stick of unknown function in his right hand.

The whole person was in a serious and alert state of preparation for war, with a solemn expression on his face.

A group of knife-wielding robbers had surrounded him, and it seemed that the standoff had just begun.

The two sides are in a tense stalemate and on the verge of breaking out at any moment. The situation where the enemy is strong and we are weak is very worrying.

Yunzhen counted them and found that there were seven gangsters in total. Most of them had the same prison-style short haircut. They had sinister looks and different appearances. They might be prisoners who escaped from somewhere after the apocalypse.

The leader was a muscular bald man who looked very tough. He looked at Pei Hao with contempt and instructed the younger brother next to him: "Go."

A burly man walked out of the gang, at least a head taller than anyone else present.

He had a rough face and a burly figure, and his voice was as powerful and shocking as thunder: "Robbery! Put your hands up and hand over the supplies!"

The man bared his teeth in a ferocious manner, holding a machete in his sandbag-sized fist in protest. His arm, with throbbing veins, was twice as thick as Pei Hao's. He looked like a dangerous character.

Before Pei Hao could respond, the bald boss frowned and shouted, "That's not right."

The tall man failed in a second and turned to look at him with a dazed expression.

The bald boss didn't say anything. Instead, a dark-skinned dwarf stood up to explain: "You shouted the wrong slogan. It's not this one. I just asked you to recite it this morning. Have you forgotten it so quickly?"

The tall man seemed to be lost in his memories. It took him a while to realize what was going on. He then turned to look at Pei Hao and said fiercely, "Although I didn't plant this tree and I don't know who opened this road, since I'm here, you have to leave money to pay for your passage. Rob! Hand over the supplies!"

After saying that, he seemed a little embarrassed and slightly tilted his head to steal a glance at the boss's expression.

The bald boss nodded with satisfaction, his face full of pride and reserve.

The tall man was a little tired of baring his teeth, so he restrained his expression, scratched his head and asked in confusion: "Boss, why do we have to shout slogans during robbery?" The bald boss was calm and composed, and he didn't bother to explain to his subordinates.

The short guy next to him took the initiative to step forward as a spokesperson: "This is the corporate culture of our Seven Deadly Sins Group. If we want to grow bigger and stronger, we have to start by shouting slogans. Anyway, we will get used to it after shouting it. Don't be shy if you are a real man!"

When the tall man heard this, he immediately raised his head and chest, straightened his attitude, and showed with his actions that he was indeed a man.

The other brothers also perked up their spirits, trying to scare the blackmail target to death with their aura.

Yun Zhen, who had been watching the situation from outside the bookcase, said: "..."

Times are changing so fast that criminal gangs are starting to shape corporate culture and be more particular.

Pei Hao was surrounded by a group of strange creatures and he dared not relax at all.

He used his eyes to measure the distance between the two sides, and quickly deduced a plan to escape successfully in his mind.

Even though he knew he could call for help, he had no idea how long it would take for the goddess to respond. If he was accidentally injured by the criminals, by the time the goddess arrived, there might be only a cold corpse left.

In fact, he himself had learned some military martial arts to counterattack and defeat the enemy, but it was not suitable to act rashly in this situation. One person against a hundred only exists in legends, and two fists cannot defeat four hands is a social reality.

He had to escape first and then find a chance to call for help, using the terrain to delay time. If the goddess could not arrive in time, he would find a way to snatch weapons and start a counterattack.

Pei Hao moved his feet slightly and adjusted his posture into a lunge position, making it easier for him to break out later.

The seven gangsters in front of him suddenly looked at him with uniform movements and weird eyes, as if they were zombies that suddenly found blood food.

The bald boss pulled the corner of his lips mockingly: "Humph."

The tall man threatened angrily: "What are you doing? Are you looking for death?"

The dark-skinned dwarf casually brushed away his nonexistent bangs, and said with a sense of ease as if he was playing cat and mouse: "You can't escape. We are the ones outside. Hand over the supplies and money obediently, and I will reward you with a quick death!"

At this moment, a younger brother in the team stood up and suggested: "Boss, this kid is fair and clean, with delicate skin and tender flesh, why don't we take him..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bald boss immediately raised his eyebrows and spit in his face: "Get out of here!"

The dark-skinned dwarf also tutted and squinted at him, "We in the Seven Deadly Sins Group have discipline and principles. We cannot do things that go against the Heavenly Gang. We live in a way that is upright and honest. If you are dissatisfied, you can commit suicide on the spot."

The younger brother retreated back to the team in grievance, his lips trembling, and he dared not speak out.

He just thought that the target of the robbery could be kept temporarily as a food reserve. Why did the two brothers wrongly accuse him?
He was so miserable, but he didn't dare to say it.

Seeing his previous experience as a lesson, the other brothers fell silent and dared not say anything.

No matter what, they will just follow the boss's orders, and the rest will be dealt with after they get the supplies.

As the saying goes: How big your heart is, how big your stage is; how far your dream is, would that make this group of people run wild in her bookcase?
Yunzhen really couldn't stand this group of weirdos, and thought their style was eye-catching and verbose.

Don't these gangsters know what "villains die because of their talkativeness" means? Why are they saying so many lines? Are they playing "Six Sects Encircling Guangmingding" here?

Oh, it should be "The Seven Deadly Sins Bandits Siege Yulong Mountain"?
Yun Zhen curled his lips and didn't bother to pay attention to this group of strange people.

He turned his head to look at Pei Hao who was ready to attack, and couldn't help feeling sympathy.

The poor child was still looking for an angle to plan his escape route, with a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, but he didn't beg for mercy or call for help.

Let her take care of punishing evildoers and eliminating wickedness. All the little human needs to do is win without doing anything.

(End of this chapter)