Call of the End Times: Say good general, give me Diao Chan?

The gate of the No. [-] Public Security Station in Hejiang County has been completely destroyed.

The entrance is a makeshift line of defense with sandbags and two police cars.

There were dozens of fallen zombie corpses outside, and Chen Shanhe saw a series of bloody handprints on the police car with the broken window.

It seems that either the zombies broke into the security station, or the security team was injured and retreated.

Either way, it's a very bad thing.

Chen Shanhe held Xuanyuan Warhammer in his right hand, and supported the police car with his left hand to cross the obstacle.

Zhao Yun, who was behind him, jumped up, a white robe fluttered in the air chicly, and landed on the ground very calmly.

Although Zhao Yun was castrated by the system and became a three-star character with only 88 points of force, but with the addition of the force value of the gentian silver gun.

His force value has reached a terrifying 93 points.

On Zhao Yun's back is a Qinghong sword snatched from Cao Cao.

When equipped with this sword, it can also increase the force value by 5 points.

Just as Chen Shanhe settled down, suddenly a dog barking sounded nearby, and a black shadow rushed towards him.

When the black shadow jumped into the air, a ray of light flashed in the sunlight, and the gentian silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand moved as fast as lightning.

puff--

The point of the gun pierced the black shadow's body, and the black shadow screamed twice before being thrown by Zhao Yun casually.

Its body hit another black shadow, followed by two strange screams.

Chen Shanhe took a closer look, and it turned out that the two shadows turned out to be zombie dogs whose hair had completely fallen out and their skin had rotted.

Judging from their size, they should be police dogs.

Chen Shanhe couldn't help but marvel at Zhao Yun's quick skill and steady and accurate shots.

The force value of 93 points is really not boastful. The zombie dog that was just thrown out by it smashed another zombie dog into a pulp like a cannonball.

Sure enough, a master is a master.

The Sheriff's Office is a four-story building with a jail for detaining prisoners in the backyard.

Stepping into the hall, I saw a mess inside.

There were bloodstains everywhere, and several zombies were gnawing on the two adult corpses on the ground, and the two corpses were still holding kitchen knives.

Judging from the blood on the ground, he had just died not long ago.

It seems that they may also be survivors who came to the public security station to try their luck, but they were unlucky and did not meet Chen Shanhe.

Chen Shanhe found that one of these zombies was wearing the uniform of a security guard.

When they saw Chen Shanhe and Zhao Yun appear, they all got up from the ground and rushed towards them.

Swish swish.

Before Chen Shanhe had time to swing the Xuanyuan Warhammer, the fierce Zhao Yun had already stabbed four times in a blink of an eye.

A hole was pierced through the heads of the four zombies, thick blood gushed out from their heads, and then they all fell to the ground.

Chen Shanhe found a police revolver on the waist of the team member wearing the security team uniform.

With a heavy heart, Chen Shanhe took off the holster from the security guard.

Then he opened the bullet chamber of the revolver, and the gun that was originally loaded with six bullets had already fired three bullets.

Chen Shanhe put it on the belt around his waist.

"Fourth brother, this is a four-story building. I search the first and second floors, and you search the third and fourth floors. You are mainly looking for weapons, walkie-talkies, and car keys. If you find survivors, take them with you."

"no problem."

Then the two acted separately.

Chen Shanhe first searched on the left side of the first floor.

There were several dead bodies tilted in the aisle, and there were bloodstains and bullet holes on some walls.

There must have been heavy fighting here.

He looked in through the window of the reception room, and there were two zombies wandering inside.

creak-

Chen Shanhe pushed open the door of the reception room, and the two zombies rushed over when they heard the sound.

Chen Shanhe continuously swung the Xuanyuan Warhammer in his hand, with 33 force points and the weight of the warhammer dozens of catties, he easily smashed the zombie's head open.

Xuanyuan Warhammer is really powerful!

Chen Shanhe was very satisfied with the power of the war hammer, as if he had transformed into the general of the war hammer, Pei Yuanqing.

There was nothing valuable on the two zombies, but Chen Shanhe still took off the car keys from them.

The reason for recycling car keys is mainly due to the fact that those cars that have lost their owners have gasoline in them.

Now that there is no way to produce gasoline, these gasoline are precious strategic resources.

He conveniently put the two barrels of drinking water that had not been opened in the reception room into the space ring.

Then close the door, walk two steps forward along the corridor, and hear movement in the interrogation room on the right.

He checked the scene inside through the observation window of the iron door.

Inside was a writhing zombie bound to an interrogation chair.

Chen Shanhe opened the door and went in, when suddenly a zombie rushed over from the corner.

Chen Shanhe slammed the hammer on the zombie's shoulder, sending it flying onto the interrogation table.

Immediately afterwards, he went forward and hammered one by one, killing two zombies.

Humans and zombies are doomed not to coexist, so zombies that can be destroyed must be eliminated.

What's more, the Xuanyuan Warhammer must keep killing to upgrade and evolve.

Chen Shanhe continued to search on the first floor and found some more supplies.

Then go up to the second floor.

The zombies that had fallen all over the stairs on the second floor seemed to be Zhao Yun's handwriting.

Chen Shanhe turned left, and the inside was the staff office.

Next to the body of a vigilante, he found another revolver, but it was empty of bullets.

The corpse was lying on the wall, holding a piece of letter paper in his hand.

Chen Shanhe picked up the letter paper and began to read it carefully.

"On the afternoon of June 6, a lunatic who bit people to death was caught in the institute. This lunatic bit everyone with great strength. One of our colleagues was bitten by him when he was subduing him."

"We detained him in the interrogation room for interrogation, but this lunatic could only raise his head and scream, and couldn't interrogate any information at all."

"In the evening, the institute received more and more reports of man-eating maniacs in Hejiang County. We realized that the matter was far from simple. The director received a notice from the superior and called us to have a meeting to formulate a plan to deal with man-eating maniacs. "

"The meeting had just begun, and the colleague who had been bitten on the arm had a terrible change. He lost his mind and bit the neck of a female colleague."

"The female colleague was bitten to death, so I had no choice but to shoot and kill the biting colleague. But he was shot in the chest and survived, but continued to attack other colleagues. Finally, the director shot him in the head and killed him .”

"It was only then that we realized that the plot in the Resident Evil movie was being staged, and the bitten people turned into zombies."

"At 9 o'clock in the evening, the entire Hejiang County is facing a complete doomsday. Cars collide with each other on the street, and the street is full of running crowds and man-eating lunatics."

"We learned that the army maintaining local law and order was attacked by tens of thousands of zombies and almost wiped out."

"The director asked us to stick to the second security station and accommodate more survivors. We tried our best, but we still fell into the attack of thousands of zombies."

"I was bitten in a battle with zombies. I don't want to become an ugly and bloodthirsty zombie. I can only choose to commit suicide. If you are a survivor who read this letter, please read on."

"I have no bullets in my pistol, and the weapons in the security station have also been distributed to fight the zombies. Even the weapons that have been collected from criminals and have not been destroyed are also used."

"Therefore, there are almost no weapons that can be used here. However, we have received a tip that there are a group of arms smuggled by drug dealers in the basement of the Bailong Bar on XX Street."

"We only learned of the news before the security station was captured. The informant was trapped in the bar and wanted us to rescue him, but we couldn't take care of ourselves."

"There should still be ammunition in that place. I hope this news will help you. Mysterious survivors, I wish you good luck!"