Rebirth in the Apocalypse: I Have Unlimited Warehouse Space-Chapter 12 - : Ecstasy; The Arrival of the Enemy

"Oh, no, Clove!

"Be gentle, be gentle."

In the bedroom, Kelly's groans kept ringing. Linda, who was in the living - room, was angry at first, and then the expression on her face became resentful.

In the end, Linda actually got up slowly, walked to the bedroom door, carefully opened a crack, and peeked at the scene in the bedroom.

She saw Kelly riding on Clove's body, the slender waist constantly twisting back and forth, and Clove from time to time straightening up, so that Kelly couldn't help but hold up her head and issue a high - pitched, ethereal groan.

Standing at the bedroom door, Linda watched the scene, and her hands involuntarily reached between her legs.

"Hmm," she snorted.

This small movement did not escape Clove's ears. Finding that Linda was actually peeking, Clove immediately got up and asked Kelly to lie down facing the door.

Little Clove thrust in hard.

"Ah!" Kelly exclaimed.

Kelly, who had been completely absorbed in the pleasure of the flesh, did not notice Linda standing in the doorway peeking, only constantly groaning in response to the impact.

Having passed the rough beginning, Clove showed no mercy and just kept sprinting forward, sprinting, sprinting.

A full half - hour later, Kelly let out an ethereal scream and was violently knocked unconscious.

Of course, it could be awesome.

After unlocking the first genetic lock, Clove, who was now extremely strong, had not enjoyed himself at all and walked to the door naked.

Linda, who was peeking at the door while masturbating, saw Clove coming out and immediately backed away, acting as if nothing had happened and she had done nothing.

Clove, who knew Linda was watching, opened the door, reached out and stripped Linda naked, and then pressed Linda down on the sofa with force.

Linda, who had already been hungry and thirsty, suddenly began to tremble. At this moment, she felt as if she were in the sea. Waves, wave after wave, came.

"Oh, you're getting big again!" Linda said, trembling.

Clove just grinned and sprinted without saying a word.

Then he picked up Linda, let her ride on him and said, "Quick, move yourself."

Ashamed, Linda patted Clove on the chest and slowly sat down. The hard, stout little Clove slowly entered the "garden", and Linda let out a long sigh.

Two hours later, Linda screamed, "God!

"How can you hold on for so long!"

"Oh, be gentle, I feel like you've swollen my bottom!"

Another hour later.

Linda writhed her waist and begged, "Leave me alone, will you? Please go and find Kelly, the little elf must have woken up!"

Clove didn't say a word and just kept thrusting.

Linda, who had already reached her limit, began to shake uncontrollably.

Kelly, who had woken up in the bedroom, dared to walk out of the bedroom and saw this scene in front of her.

When Clove saw that Linda was exhausted and Kelly was awake, he got up and walked over to Kelly and carried Kelly to the window.

While looking at the zombies below, looking at the zombies outside, he carried out piston - like movements.

When Kelly couldn't hold on, Clove made her kneel down, held little Clove and released it into her mouth.

Hot, white liquid made Kelly's body tremble constantly, and she lay softly on the ground.

Thoroughly satisfied, Clove looked at the two women, let out a chuckle, carried them in each hand into the bathroom, washed them, and the three of them lay down on a bed and slowly fell asleep.

On the other side, in the East Street of Norton City.

A line of over a hundred people slowly walked through the darkness.

William, following behind Lange, felt uneasy. He cautiously patted Lange on the shoulder and whispered, "How much farther is the apartment building?"

"If we can't make it, we might as well wait until tomorrow morning to move," he continued.

"The number of zombies in this city is overwhelming. If we get spotted by them, we won't be able to escape."

Lange, with a death - wish in his heart, replied flatly, "Night is our only opportunity. Nelson and the other two were killed in just a few minutes, not even leaving a final word behind."

"You don't think the one who killed Nelson, or the monster, is just some ordinary person, do you?"

"The darkness is our cover; it allows us to surround the enemy before they can react!"

"Besides, do you think we brought all these cannon - fodder into the city for nothing?"

William wanted to argue but found himself unable to refute Lange. He lowered his head and cautiously used his night - vision goggles to scan the road ahead.

After walking for a full five hours, with several encounters with zombies that claimed the lives of over twenty cannon - fodder, the group finally arrived at the apartment building.

Using the night - vision goggles, Lange surveyed the bodies piled up in front of the apartment and the scattered zombies still wandering around. His brow furrowed tightly, but deep down, he already understood that the person who killed Marshall was definitely not someone simple.

Judging from the bodies in front of the apartment, it seemed that the enemy had cleared out all the threats inside the building.

"Perhaps, I really will die here tonight," Lange thought to himself.

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"What should we do now? Should we attack now, or wait until dawn? There's only two hours until morning," William asked as he walked up to Lange.

Lange, with an indifferent expression, replied, "You're the leader of the squad, I'm just the guide."

"You decide the tactics. If the mission fails, I won't make it out alive either."

William patted Lange on the shoulder, giving a light laugh, "Relax, buddy. There's no one in this world we can't deal with."

"Give us half an hour, and we'll finish the mission and head home for a good night's sleep."

With that, William pointed toward the apartment.

The pre - arranged attack sequence was already set—cannon - fodder carrying AK47s surged toward the apartment.

Behind them, fully armed and accompanied by Lange, were 11 foreign mercenaries, all in battle formation, following closely behind the cannon - fodder.

Boom!

The apartment door was blasted open by TNT explosives, and a large number of cannon - fodder surged into the building.

Clove, who had been sound asleep, immediately opened his eyes. Without saying a word, he quickly put on his clothes, then began to don his combat gear and prepare his weapons.

Awakened by the explosion, Linda and Kelly stared at Clove in confusion. Linda asked, "Hey, I think I heard an explosion. What's happening?"

Clove thought for a moment and replied, "It's probably Quincy's men. The old man lost his son in his later years, and the desire for revenge makes him impatient. He couldn't wait until tomorrow to send people."

"I thought he'd at least wait until tomorrow before sending anyone," he added.

Linda covered her mouth in shock. "Oh my God, what should we do now?"

Clove smiled. "Just keep sleeping. The war is mine to fight."

With that, Clove, fully equipped with his bulletproof vest, marched out the door.

He peeked through a gap in the stairwell, looking down to see that the enemy hadn't reached the top yet. He then opened the elevator, casually pulling a bag of rice from his space and tossing it in front of the elevator doors to prevent them from closing.

This move was also meant to prevent anyone from taking the elevator straight to the twelfth floor.

"Alright, since you won't let me get a good night's sleep, I'll just kill my way down, floor by floor!" Clove racked the gun's bolt.

With its desert - yellow finish, the SCAR - L seemed to radiate a strong killing intent in that moment.

Clove aimed his gun down the stairs, and began clearing them step by step.

On the eleventh floor, Lucius anxiously stood by the door, carefully glancing at the floor below and quickly retreating to avoid being seen by anyone downstairs.

Upon seeing Clove coming down, Lucius immediately stepped forward, saying, "Boss, give me a gun, I can help!"

Clove nodded and pulled an AK47 from his space, handing it to Lucius. "Your task is to guard the stairs. If anyone comes up besides me, shoot them. Understand?"

Lucius nodded seriously, immediately aiming the rifle downstairs.

As someone Clove had only just met, he wasn't about to trust Lucius with much. Guarding the two women was enough; as for fighting alongside him, Clove felt that wasn't necessary.

Bang, bang, bang.

A series of footsteps echoed, starting off distant but gradually growing louder.

Clove casually pulled a grenade from his space and threw it down the stairs to slow the enemy's progress.

In addition to his ammo, Clove had five grenades, three flashbangs, three smoke grenades, and three concussion grenades.

For a small - scale assault on the building, Clove felt that would be more than enough.