On the ninth day of the end of the world, a pickup truck drives away from the hotel!
At this time, when the zombie was most inactive at noon, the four people sat in the pickup truck, Chang Hui drove, Chen Yafei and Anyang sat in the back row, and Zhai Liying sat in the copilot.
Although the power of lakas LanNiu is strong, it can be called the super sports car in the pickup, but the engine runs very stable, and few voices are heard in the whole process, while the street has been hit by Liu Chengjun and other people a few days ago, and the traffic is very comfortable, and the way down has not attracted the attention of the zombie.
Until the car drove to the old city area, several zombies were prominently wandering in the street ahead. Anyang signaled Changhui to put out the fire, and Zhai Liying got out of the car and quietly felt for them to hide behind a abandoned car, and drew the composite bow to aim at the head of a zombie.
"You can only shoot if you are sure. You have to shoot if you want, you know?"
Zhai Liying has just let go of his words.
Now!
The arrow flies 20 meters from the temple of a zombie. It's very accurate!
Anyang took a surprised look at her and then praised her: "very good, another one!"
Zhai Liying is a little nervous. This is her first time to show her strength in front of Anyang. If she doesn't do well, they will probably be surrounded here!
Now!
Another arrow into the brain of the zombie!
"Well done!"
"Thank you. It's my most confident thing."
Their voices were very low, and Anyang continued to aim at the other corpse and suddenly let go.
Now!
The arrow also shot into the head of a zombie, and because his bow was heavier, he almost pierced the head of the zombie!
In less than a minute, several zombies wandering in the street have all fallen down. Anyang bows to pull the arrow back. Then he steps on the pickup and moves forward again.
"Shouldn't there be no zombies in the street? Where do they come from?" Chang Hui asked in a deep voice.
Anyang nuzui is not far away. There is a black pickup truck similar to Ford Raptor, and several powerful luxury off-road vehicles.
Chang Hui's heart sank and he continued to drive the pickup.
Sure enough!
Liu Chengjun, they only came here, and the road ahead was almost blocked. Driving was a special test of technology. When necessary, they had to run into the car on the side of the road. Fortunately, the power of this pickup was strong enough and the structure was strong enough.
A cry for help immediately came from the left upstairs -
"Hey! Help us! "
"The next team, help us!"
Anyang glanced at them and saw a young man with his head out of the window shouting and waving at them.
Chang Hui slowed down and looked at Anyang through the rearview mirror, as if asking for his advice.
The corpse had been awakened by the man, and there was a faint roar.
Anyang's face slightly changed: "ignore him, speed up!"
Chang Hui stepped on the accelerator and the pickup jumped out.
Four people and a car stopped at a place where there were few people and the surrounding area was relatively open. This is a place that has been flattened but has yet to be developed. There is no vegetation, only bare earth hills, with some serious sandstorm.
Anyang stepped out of the car, no matter a rickety figure in the distance, looking at the flat ground surrounded by barbed wire in front of him and asking: "this is the armed police force of Jianghai city?"
Chang Hui knocked on the window: "there is no mistake. I came here the day before the catastrophe."
"The conditions are a little bad."
Anyang nodded and went back to the pickup. Now Zhai Liying is driving.
Soon, pickups stopped in front of the gate of the armed police force. Zhai Liying put out the fire, and four people got out of the car. Three men quickly assembled three long guns and carried a knife to the gate. Even Zhai Liying carried a Tang Dao. The arrow in her hand had been put on the bow.
Suddenly, a roar came from the back of the guard room, and a zombie in the uniform of the armed police rushed over.
"Roar!"
Chen Yafei has realized the cruelty of the end. Although he was nervous, he rushed up with a long gun.
Brush!
The zombie was stabbed in the front door two meters away from him, but because Chen Yafei was not strong enough, the zombie was still roaring with his teeth and claws. Chen Yafei pulled out his long gun as he retreated, and when he thought about stabbing again, the zombie had rushed over. He was in a hurry. He threw down his long gun and pulled out his broadsword. But he saw a black arrow coming.
Now!
Bang, the zombie has fallen.
Chen Yafei breathed a sigh of relief, pulled out the arrow and handed it to Zhai Liying: "sister Zhai, thank you very much!"
Zhai Liying took the arrow and put it on the bow: "it's OK, you need to practice more."
Chen Yafei gave a wry smile. It was easy for him to kill the corpse in Anyang. Chang Hui was not bad either. It seems that it's still a matter of experience. As for Zhai Liying, she obviously plays high-end killing.
Four people step into the armed police force, following Chang Hui's guidance to find the armory, the whole seems very calm.When the virus broke out, most of the armed police were resting in the dormitories, but there were still armed police on duty. After the virus broke out, they either became zombies, or they had fled. At a glance, they were empty and desolate.
During this period, Chen Yafei met no more than five zombies scattered around. Chen Yafei summoned up courage to kill two, and finally got a little bit of shape. Chang Hui shot one, Zhai Liying shot two with a composite bow, and Anyang didn't.
There are several buildings in front of them, all locked by iron doors. Facing each other, there are several huge signboards on the building with the slogan of the armed police. The whole building is empty.
"Let's go to the armory separately. When we meet a zombie, we can kill it. If we can't kill it, we can run away. If we can't run away, we will admit our misfortune."
"Good!"
Half an hour later, the four people gathered outside a warehouse in the back of the dormitory area through a deep corridor. Chen Yafei found it here. There was a yellow warning sign on the iron door, which said three words of the armory. On the ground lay a corpse who had just been killed.
The door is locked and hard to open.
Anyang pondered and said to the three, "go out first. I'll blow up the door. If you disturb the zombie, please stop it for me."
The three nodded and walked out of the corridor with weapons. Only Chang Hui looked up and down Anyang, as if to find out where he hid the bomb.
After confirming that there was no one, Anyang took a few steps back, biting his fingertips and drawing a yin yang fish pattern in the palm of his hand with blood.
"Heaven and earth are limitless, heaven and earth borrow the law!"
"Boom!"
There was a roar and the iron door in front burst open.
Anyang stepped in and swept the dust with a wave. At a glance, he saw a row of light weapons hanging inside and the clothes of the armed police forces on the shelf.
"Fortunately, they were not taken away by the surviving armed police."
He picked up two pistols and looked at the lower calibre. It was easy to tell which was more powerful. He took two pistols and a large calibre automatic rifle and threw them into the portable space. Then he took all the clips and bullet boxes of the two guns. It has to be said that the pistol here is the same calibre as his original M1911 pistol, and the bullets can be used in general.
"Angor, the zombies are trapped in the accommodation area, not coming in."
As Chen Yafei's voice rang out, the three came in, looking at the same row of guns with sparkling eyes!
"Wow!"
Chen Yafei grabbed a pistol, held it in his hand and couldn't let it go. He kept sighing.
"Real gun, the first time in my life!"
Chang Hui picked up an automatic rifle, put on a cartridge to open the shooting, aimed at a distance, and then put it down.
"15 type automatic rifle, 5.8mm caliber, good!"
"Submachine guns shoot too fast, but they are not powerful enough. Light machine guns are powerful enough, but they also shoot too fast and cost too much bullets. You'd better choose automatic rifles as the main weapons and take pistols for self-defense. Submachine guns and light machine guns are not suitable for us to deal with zombies. By the way, remember to take sight glasses, or you can't shoot for a month."
Chen Yafei nodded and was still excited. He picked up an automatic rifle, picked up two pistols and inserted them into the holster. He pinned the holster to his waist. At last, he brought a box and began to sweep the bullets, mainly loaded with 15 type automatic rifle bullets.
Anyang and Changhui also took an automatic rifle, and Changhui also took two pistols, but they did not use a sight.
Zhai Liying chose two pistols with smaller calibre, which can blow up the head of the zombie anyway. The ones with smaller calibre are more suitable for her.
But instead of choosing an automatic rifle, she looked at a longer sniper rifle in the rear, which looked much lighter and slimmer than the m200.
"This is a kb02 sniper rifle. It's very light and well designed. It doesn't have much recoil. It's very suitable for you."
"Well."
The last three men, one with an assault rifle, Zhai Liying with a sniper rifle, three with two pistols except Anyang, Chen Yafei and Chang Hui carrying two boxes of various bullets out of the armory.
Put two boxes of bullets under the seat. Chen Yafei is excited to play with the automatic rifle. He would like to take them out and shoot them immediately.
Anyang thought about it, changed the speed of the automatic rifle to single shot mode, and said, "let's stop here for one night and leave tomorrow. Let Changhui teach you how to use the gun and shoot several bullets by the way. Don't let the zombie come. You don't know how to shoot yet."
Chang Hui nodded, "no problem, it's on me."
Anyang walks towards the accommodation area with his gun. Anyway, there are so many ammunition in the armory. They can't bring all of them. It's not the best time to brush the task process when so many zombies are locked in a dormitory.
"System, add the remaining skill points to gun mastery."
"Skill point assignment After allocation, start to establish information transmission... "
When Anyang's eyes opened again, he felt that he had a deeper understanding of the gun, as if it was a part of his body.At this time, the personal data mastering skills column on the mobile screen has become -
mastering skills:
Mastery of combat (intermediate)
Mastery of firearms (Advanced)
Mastery of cold weapons (intermediate)
Mastery of instruments (primary)
Mastery of driving (primary)
Mastery of English (primary)
Mastery of military (primary)
skills to be assigned Ability points: 0
"advanced firearms master, is different!"
As he sighed, a gun broke the lock, kicked open the door of the accommodation area and caused a group of zombies to roar wildly.
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