Andy is a veteran. After he retired from the army, he went back to his hometown and opened a weapons store. Americans can have nothing at home, but they must not have a gun. Even a 70-80-year-old woman can take out a spray from her home and point it at your head and tell you to get out.

Therefore, his business is good and his life is very moist.

Before dawn this morning, the alert Andy found that there was chaos outside. His neighbors became monsters. They ate others. After the people who were eaten died, they would stand up and join their army.

As a veteran, Andy quickly came to the conclusion that it is not easy for those monsters to enter his house. He should not go out, hide at home and wait for rescue. He has enough weapons.

In order to further strengthen the defense, Andy also brought boards to block all the passages that can accommodate people on the first floor, without missing any.

Now there is only one last place left. As long as you block the last place, those monsters can't enter their house anyway, and they will be safe.

Andy jingled and suddenly heard the sound of the car engine stop at his door.

"Buy weapons." Someone shouted outside.

"Sorry, I don't do business today." Andy cried regretfully. He knew that there must be a lot of people in need of weapons today. His weapons can definitely sell for a sky high price, and they are still very popular, but he can't do so, not because of his conscience, but because he doesn't want to put himself in danger.

Life is more important than making money.

Hearing the sound coming from the room, gray looked at the more than ten zombies coming behind, asked Anna to open the door, and then jumped out of the bus.

I looked under the house, jumped up directly, grabbed the window edge on the second floor, climbed up flexibly and got into the house.

The room was a little messy, in line with the taste of an old man. Gray didn't have time to appreciate it. He opened the door and went downstairs.

Andy is still building his fortress. He is full of energy up and down. When he hears the footsteps from the stairs, he immediately finds an uninvited guest coming down.

"Who are you?" Andy looks at gray warily and quickly takes a gun out of his back and points it at him.

"I'm here to buy weapons. You won't even refuse the door-to-door business, will you?" Gray chuckled, holding a lump of gold in one hand. "You can't use so many weapons. Why don't you make more money at this time, and what I give is not those paper money, but this hard currency. You can use it at any time."

Andy thought about it. He really didn't have to deal with money. The gun in his hand pointed at gray and the other hand said, "throw it over."

Gray didn't care. He threw the gold directly into his hand, "pure."

Andy caught it with both hands and bit it with his teeth. Seeing the clear impression on it, he nodded, "what gun do you want?"

"Rifles, pistols, two each." Gray didn't want an automatic gun because he didn't have it in his shop.

"A thousand pistol bullets and ten thousand rifle bullets."

"Do you think this is an armory?" Andy Tucao, take out two rifles to make complaints about Gray, and take out two pistols, "bullets can not give you so much, the most can only give you five hundred pistol bullets, two thousand rifle bullets, and, plus money."

"No problem." Gray took out a smaller piece of gold and gave it to him, but it was also the size of a bowling ball. "Come on, I'm in a hurry."

Andy took out a wooden box and directly put boxes of bullets in it. "Where did you get so much gold and rob the bank vault?"

"Don't you have to take care of this?" Gray shook his head, put away a box of bullets, turned and left.

Andy sees that the wooden box disappears out of thin air. He looks at Gray's back in amazement. He just thinks of a sound. As a result, he has run upstairs. When he catches up again, gray has jumped onto the bus and got into the car through an open window.

"Let's go to the mall first and take care of these things later."

After gray said that, Anna quickly started the bus, crushed several zombies in the way to the ground and drove to the mall on the other side.

"Gray, someone." Cried Anna.

"I see." Gray nodded. Right in front of them, four people also targeted the mall and ran towards the back door of the mall.

"The glass door of the mall can't be broken, otherwise the zombie can follow in. We'll go there and go in with them." Gray immediately decided.

"OK." Anna has no opinion on Gray's decision. Although she has been together for a short time, the man's calm makes her feel very safe, as if he can solve all difficulties.

Anna immediately drove past. Gray took out a pistol, loaded it and put it in front of Anna. "Take it when you get off and protect yourself."

Anna nodded and gray took out a pistol himself.

He was going to shoot zombies upstairs. He was afraid of damage, so he prepared two rifles. It's hard to take them out now.

Gray saw that one of the men broke the door lock with a gun and finally opened the door.

"Anna, drive the car to the left of the railing, stop and open the door. We'll climb over the railing and go in immediately. Don't hesitate, okay?"

"I see." Anna nodded and the accelerator on her foot was heavier.

I slammed the brake, but the car still hit the wall, but it doesn't matter. I don't want this thing anyway.

According to the previous plan, gray quickly got out of the car, and Anna took a pistol and followed.

"Hurry up." Among the previous four, a white man and a black man leaned against the door and urged them to hurry in because the zombie had come from behind.

Gray looked at the zombie, reached out and helped Anna to the front. He shot two bullets in the back to stop the nearest zombie. Then they entered one after another.

"Thank you. I'm gray." When the two closed the door, Gray said hello. He was naturally grateful that the two didn't close the door directly. After all, he had just seen an extremely selfish guy before, and the life-saving benefactor could kick it out.

"You're welcome. I'm Michael. This is Kenneth, a police officer." Michael, the white man, smiled. Kenneth, the black police officer, just nodded and walked inside with a spray.

There was also a couple. The husband was black and the wife was pregnant white. Neither of them spoke.

"There is a temporary security base." Gray whispered and took Anna inside. It's a little dark here. Naturally, they can't live here.

The black police officer turned on the light. Gray found that this was a warehouse. Several people continued to walk forward and finally entered a store through a back door, but the door of the store had been closed and they couldn't get out.

"We have to find something to break the glass. We need a big guy." Michael said, his eyes floating to the toilet in the store. It's not a real toilet, it's just the goods sold here.

"It's not necessary." Gray went up and knocked on the handle of the pistol, and the glass crashed.

"Isn't this anti-theft glass?" Michael wondered.

"Only the outside gate is. As long as the thief can't get in, why should we set anti-theft glass inside to waste money?" The black police officer said and went out with a spray.

It was very quiet and empty outside, but no one made a sound. Anna followed gray and looked around with a pistol.