Chapter 1121

Zhang Xiaoqiang took two people into the small town. The huge salt lake is on the edge of the small town. A ship piled with salt and sand either stops on the wharf or floats slowly on the salt lake. All kinds of salt algae and other aquatic plants grow luxuriantly on the edge of the salt lake. In the distance, there are huge salt mountains piled up by the huge salt companies, A drive belt stands around the salt mountain.

Most of the towns are red brick and red tile bungalows, but there are also prosperous places in the town. Hotels can be seen everywhere, and small buildings with three or five floors can be found everywhere. Although there are not many, they are very eye-catching in a piece of red brick bungalows. Most of the garbage on the street is gray sand and white saline alkali. The density of zombies is not very high. On the 100 meter long street, there is a lot of garbage, The number of zombies is less than ten, which makes Zhang Xiaoqiang very puzzled. In this small town with tens of thousands of people, how could the density of zombies be so high? At least, from outside, he probably knows that this small town has a large area, at least more than five square kilometers.

One zombie fell under the gun of the two women. Crescent moon seemed to compete with meow. She always wanted to kill more zombies than meow. The only result was that the zombies were killed before Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his gun. Basically, there was nothing wrong with him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and his two daughters arrived at the center of the town without fear or danger. There was a six or seven story building there. As soon as they got out of the street, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the ground full of broken bones, debris of various clothes, torn shoes and scattered bullet casings everywhere. On the contrary, he didn't see the dead.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stood at the corner of the street and looked around. He found that there were almost all the roads in the street. If someone ran away, no matter what road they ran along, as long as the target was the center of the town, they would basically bump into each other. As a result, they would be surrounded by zombies in all directions, and this place became a meeting place for zombies.

Kicking away a rusty Bayi rifle, Zhang Xiaoqiang and his two daughters step on the steps of the building. The building is the reception desk of the salt company, and the door is locked. From the iron fence door, we can see that the lock is locked from the inside. It is because of this lock that all the survivors who escape from the street become the blood food in the mouth of the zombies.

The iron lock and the iron gate can stop those desperate survivors, but they can't stop Zhang Xiaoqiang. The rat King blade easily cuts off the lock. After opening the gate, they push the glass door into it.

The world inside is totally different from the bleak yellow sand everywhere outside. The ground is not spotless. A thin layer of dust is evenly spread on the black dark marble floor. The floor is not low-grade. The price before the end of the world should not be affordable by ordinary people. The wall is not ordinary paint, but large green ink paintings, It makes people feel as if they are standing in the water town of the south of the Yangtze River.

The three men were walking in the open hall, their feet clattering. Zhang Xiaoqiang and the two women walked around the first floor. They didn't see anything harmful, so they took them up to the second floor. The second floor was more chaotic than the first floor. There were gun holes in many places, and there was no clean blood on the ground, but they didn't see the bodies and broken bones, Obviously, it has been restrained.

On the third floor, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw a small restaurant with ten small square tables and five large round tables. On the tablecloth, there were all kinds of gilt edged porcelains. If it had not been for a thick layer of dust, Zhang Xiaoqiang would have thought that a feast was being prepared here.

There is a library on the third floor, which is full of publicity materials of the salt company. There is also a projection room. Rows of neat seats are in no disorder. The huge screen exudes a cold and horrible atmosphere in the dark room. It is so similar to the environment in the horror movie that it gives people goose bumps. Meow and crescent moon can't help getting close to Zhang Xiaoqiang, Seems to want some protection.

Walking through the conference room, service room and a small warehouse, they went up to the fourth floor. The fourth floor was full of offices, and there was nothing to pay attention to. Similarly, there were still a lot of gun holes, but all kinds of appliances, seats and information were not in a mess, and the dust on the desk was much less, as if someone had cleaned them often before.

So far, Zhang Xiaoqiang has not seen a living person. The atmosphere of this building is very strange. It seems that all the living people disappear in the form of zombies. Zhang Xiaoqiang has to place all the clues on the highest floor.

The top two floors are rooms for accommodation. After looking for each room, he came to the biggest room and the last room. When he opened the door, there was a huge office with red embroidered carpets. Most of the furniture was made of high-grade wood. A row of huge bookshelves stood behind the desk and passed through the glass cabinet door, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that most of them were books about management and politics, among which there were not a few selections and theories.

The desk is not small. It's about two meters long and more than one meter wide. The furnishings on it are simple: a desktop computer, two laptops, a telephone, and a half opened book. The book is made of coated paper, and the color pages are spread by two people.

After a look at the office, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't find anything that was in the way. He went into the small door next to him and opened it. There was a dressing room, two rows of wardrobes, two rows of shoe cabinets, and some things like raincoats and rubber shoes.Next to the dressing room is the bathroom. There is a bath full of clean water. But in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, it can almost be regarded as a small swimming pool. In this place where there is a shortage of water, it's just luxury. Compared with a pool full of blue water, all kinds of high-end appliances in the bathroom are nothing. Zhang Xiaoqiang turned and left, But see crescent eager to look at the huge bathtub, obviously she moved the idea of a bath.

"Let's make it clear here first. Even if it's a bath, it's meow who washes first. Don't you see that little Laurie has become a smelly girl?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang laughs at meow around him. Meow's daughter is sweating. However, Zhang Xiaoqiang deliberately fans her nose. She seems to be very afraid. Meow blushes and hesitantly raises her sleeve to smell. Then she blushes and kicks Zhang Xiaoqiang. Obviously, she really thinks she stinks.

After the bathroom, Zhang Xiaoqiang went to another room. There are two styles of this room and the outside. The outside is luxurious. Here are the valiant, all kinds of log decorations, animal skulls, huge specimens, and all kinds of weapons on the wall, including ancient Chinese swords and swords, as well as weapons of ethnic minorities, Damascus sword and samurai sword are also on display.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at it for a moment. There are more than ten bows and arrows, such as reverse angle bows, riding bows, compound bows, English longbows, and more modern metal wind tunnel reverse bows.

The most powerful weapons here are maces and knives. These things are not necessarily heavier than those Yang Ke'er used before, but they are all old things, so to speak, they are all antiques.

Zhang Xiaoqiang turns around a few times and finds that the room leads to the bedroom, but the bedroom is empty, and the furnishings are relatively simple. There is only a TV, a drunkard, and a bedside table. The decoration is very common, and there is nothing to attract attention.

Walking out of the bedroom, Zhang Xiaoqiang made a circle in the weapon room, but found something wrong with one wall. In his keen vision, he found a tiny crack, which is not obvious. If ordinary people don't look close, they will never find it, but he can see every texture of the wood grain wall.

After walking over, the wall was also covered with all kinds of knives. Zhang Xiaoqiang pressed his hands on the wall and tried to push it, but there was no reaction. He slid to both sides, but there was still no reaction. He looked at the wall carefully and found that there was an empty hook on the wall for weapons.

He grabs the hook and uses a little force to pull it out. When Zhang Xiaoqiang lets go, the hook bounces back. Zhang Xiaoqiang tries to push the door to slide again, but he still doesn't respond. He has some understanding. He pulls out the hook but doesn't let go, and pushes the door to slide at the same time. This time, the wall is easily pressed by him to slide to one side, revealing a small door.

Entering the small door, Zhang Xiaoqiang comes to a dark room and turns on the flashlight. Zhang Xiaoqiang finds that the small room is closed. In the small room, there is a small cabinet against the wall with a candlestick on it. The white candle melts, and the thick candle tears pour water on the candle body. In the middle of the room, there is another empty long table