I sell Coke in the doomsday

"I like dealing with smart people, and I believe that only people like you can provide me with shelter."

"From now on, I will provide you with supplies, and you will develop your base."

"If we work together, we will definitely become great figures in this apocalypse."

Sun He smiled when he heard this, then stood up and extended his right hand to me.

"Then I wish us a pleasant cooperation."

I also stood up, suppressed my disgust towards Sun He, held his hand, and replied with a smile.

"It's a pleasure to work with you, Master Chief."

Sun He held my hand tightly, looking very high-spirited and confident.

"Don't worry, I won't keep you waiting too long."

"In three days, you will be able to see my ability and prove that you did not choose the wrong person."

"Before that, Mr. Su, you still have to wait patiently."

I smiled and nodded without saying anything more. After the handshake, Sun He naturally put away the pistol on the table, turned around and left the cabin.

What can a handgun do?

There are so many things that can be done. Everyone knows the power of guns. Even if the pistol I gave Sun He only had five bullets, it was enough to shock everyone present.

I sat on the chair, wiping my right hand, which had been shaken by Sun He, with the toilet paper I carried with me.

Sun He is the person I hate the most in the entire Corpse God Cult.

The person who tied me to a stake, treated me like a "god", and cut my flesh and took my blood was this guy. The tragedy that happened to me is inseparable from this bastard.

Not to mention, he was secretly using my flesh and blood to conduct experiments on immortality.

The number of people he killed is definitely no less than that so-called cult leader, but he is useful to me now, and I need him to have a fight with that cult leader.

Three days later, no matter who survives between Sun He and the leader, I will not let them live.

Chapter 8 My Revenge (Part 4)

Sun He is a smart man, and also the kind of smart man I hate the most.

Over the next three days, he came to talk to me every day, but instead of trying to get words out of me, he started talking about trivial things.

No matter how I asked him about his plan, he remained tight-lipped and refused to tell me even a shred of information.

It was obvious that he was still wary of me, so I could only greet him with a smile as usual. I also hid two pistols and three magazines in my coat. This was my fallback plan.

If this fails, I will kill Sun He first and then escape.

And so, in this strange atmosphere, time came to the fourth day.

Early in the morning of that day, when most people in the stronghold had not yet woken up, that guy Sun He had already knocked on my door.

This guy is finally taking action.

I opened the door and saw Sun He's face full of vigor and vitality, completely different from his usual gloomy and dull look.

Sun He sat down across the table again, poured himself a glass of cold water very naturally, and laughed softly.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting one more day."

"However, in order to have a better chance of winning, it is worth waiting for one more day."

Hearing this, I frowned and tapped the table with my fingers in annoyance. After hesitating for a moment, I asked Sun He.

"Can you tell me the details of this plan?"

Sun He grinned, looking calm, with his hands folded in front of his chest, and spoke calmly.

"This plan is not sophisticated, but rather a bit simple and crude."

"It doesn't hurt to tell you."

Suddenly, Sun He leaned forward, stared at me with sharp eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"But you have to tell me, how many guns do you have?"

Hearing this, I stood up without hesitation, put my arms flat, and answered calmly.

"You can search me. If you can find a second gun on me, you can kill me on the spot."

Sun He was stunned, obviously not expecting me to be so straightforward. His expression changed again and again, and finally he put on a smile and shook his head.

"No need. Cooperation is all about mutual trust."

"I trust you, Mr. Su."

"but……"

"Five bullets are still too few. Can you get some more bullets?"

Sun He is still worried about me. What a suspicious guy.

I sat down again, my face looking normal, rubbing my forehead with my hand and sighing.

"Pistols and bullets are not something you can find at a street stall. I'm lucky to have gotten five bullets."

"My dear leader, please don't embarrass me anymore."

Sun He raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression remained unchanged, but there was a flash of displeasure in his eyes. He did not show this displeasure, but smiled gently.

"If that's the case, forget it. This was just a casual remark. Don't take it to heart."

As he spoke, Sun He adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose with his middle finger and spoke in a low voice.

"You have to be ready. I told the leader two days ago that you agreed to join the Corpse God Cult."

"Today will be your baptism ceremony."

I was a little surprised and said in astonishment.

"A baptism ceremony? Is this religion so formal?"

Sun He clasped his palms together and said with great pride.

"It wasn't so formal before, but it's different now. I suggested to the leader that this religion should have a complete process for joining."

"By the way, comfort the people who have been feeling uneasy these days."

"That idiot loved to be in the spotlight, so he agreed to my suggestion without any hesitation."

"Today is your baptism ceremony."

I listened carefully and could not help licking my lips. Ambitiousness seems to be a trait that every dictator possesses, just like the popular saying back then.

The more a person lacks something, the more he will emphasize it.

"Do I need to prepare anything?"

"No need. In this tiny base, the cost of a coup is actually pitifully low. A pistol is enough to scare everyone."

"You just need to stay here and my people will arrange everything."

After saying that, Sun He seemed to suddenly remember something, took out the pistol from his arms stealthily, and asked embarrassedly.

"I'm a little embarrassed to say this, but I've never fired a pistol before. Do you know how to pull the safety catch?"

This guy... actually wants to test me.

I drooped my head, rolled my eyes, leaned lazily in the chair, and replied expressionlessly.

"If I knew, I wouldn't have given you the gun."

Sun He noticed my dissatisfaction and smiled awkwardly. Then he shifted his gaze to the box in the room that I had been carrying and asked curiously.

"You have been guarding this box these past few days."

"Can you let me see what's inside?"

Hearing this, I had an idea. The box contained the props I had used to put on makeup these days. Apart from that, there were only clothes and snacks.

It's not something that can be shown to Sun He.

"If the baptism ceremony is held today, I will not bring this box with me. You can send someone to check it out."

Listening to my increasingly impatient tone, Sun He realized that he had gone too far. How could he be so disrespectful to his allies when the great cause had not yet been accomplished?

If you really want to do something impolite, you should do it after you have stabilized the situation.

Sun He chuckled a few times, then stood up, patted my shoulder in a familiar manner, leaned down, and whispered in my ear.

"After today, this base will belong to you and me."

After saying that, Sun He left the place with a high-spirited look on his face, completely unaware of the disgust on my face.

It's extremely hypocritical. A suspicious person like Sun He would never share power with others. If I were a fool who really wanted to cooperate with him, I would probably be served on his table after today.

Fortunately, my cooperation with him ends here.

Not long after Sun He left, someone came to my door and brought me the baptismal clothes. It was a white robe, but it looked like it was made from a curtain.

I put on the white robe silently, then carefully checked the magazine of the pistol and put it on my waist. After doing all this, I waited patiently for the baptism ceremony to begin.

From the day I escaped from the Corpse God Cult, I began to think about how to take revenge on this stronghold, on that damned cult leader, that beastly Sun He.

Today, I finally don't have to hold my anger in anymore.

I waited for a long time, until noon, when someone finally knocked on my door. I pushed the door open and saw a man standing outside, also wearing a white robe.

"Mr. Su, the ceremony has begun."

"plz follow me."

The man didn't give me a chance to speak. He turned around and walked away. I had no choice but to follow him, walking step by step behind the man towards the place that I was most familiar with.

The pedestal that once hung me.

At this time, the entire stronghold was eerily quiet. Everyone was gathered together, kneeling on the ground in front of the platform.

And during the month that I was escaping, a simple wooden platform was built on the high platform, with a curtain that looked like a real show. Did they treat the baptism ceremony as a drama?

I followed the man all the way to the wooden platform, and then the man asked me to wait there while he went through the simple little door beside the wooden platform. When I was about to go in, a man suddenly jumped out from behind me, covered the man's mouth abruptly, and stabbed a knife into the man's throat.

Blood gushed out, and the man didn't struggle for long before he died completely. I watched this scene quietly, without screaming or showing any surprise.

The man who suddenly attacked and killed someone dragged the man's body aside, then walked towards me and said calmly.

"Mr. Su, I'm Zhu Chuan. Boss Sun has already made all the arrangements. Just follow me."

I didn't have any special reaction, just nodded slightly. I believed that at this moment, similar things were happening throughout the stronghold. Sun He was using his power to eliminate the people around the leader.

Not long after, the proud voice of the leader was heard from the wooden platform. I didn't listen to what he said. It was nothing but some self-boasting nonsense.

Zhu Chuan suddenly waved to me and walked in through the back door before me. I followed closely behind him. As soon as I stepped into the back door, my foot stepped on a bloodstain.

I was stunned for a moment, and looked carefully, only to see corpses lying on the ground behind the wooden platform. These corpses were all wearing white robes and looked pampered. They were obviously the power center of this stronghold.

The back of the entire wooden stage was covered by a curtain. The leader, who was standing on the stage and giving a passionate speech, did not notice the tragic situation behind him at all.

Sun He was standing aside, wiping the dagger in his hand. There was a group of people surrounding him. Sun He looked at me, smiled, handed the dagger in his hand to the people around him, and said with satisfaction.

"This matter is simpler than I thought."

I forced a smile, bowed slightly to Sun He, and spoke respectfully.

"My Lord Chief, now is the time."

The people of the Corpse God Cult have no loyalty at all. In the past year, they have only relied on my flesh and blood to maintain their rule. When Sun He showed something like a pistol, naturally some people would want to follow him.

After all, to put it a little more exaggeratedly, if they choose Sun He now, they can also be regarded as "founding heroes."

Under the gaze of everyone, Sun He took out his pistol, then lifted the curtain and walked straight forward, while his men followed him and walked out at the same time.

But I didn't follow, and the man named Zhu Chuan was obviously the one sent by Sun He to monitor me. He frowned, holding the dagger in his hand, and spoke to me with a bad face.

"Mr. Su, if you don't come with us..."

I had no expression on my face. Before Zhu Chuan could finish his words, I had already pulled out my pistol and pointed it at his forehead. Zhu Chuan's pupils fluttered and his face turned pale in an instant, as if he was about to die.

"Shh, just watch the show."

At this moment, I was watching everything happening on the stage through the gap in the curtain.

When Sun He and his men stepped onto the wooden platform, the leader, who was speaking happily, immediately frowned. He was not afraid of the people following behind Sun He at all. Instead, he shouted at them harshly.