Apocalypse Call Red Alert

Chapter 39 The Great Harvest

After clearing out the zombies in the office building, search work will follow.

Although this office building has two floors, there are not many rooms. Wang Peng searched quickly, but the results were very disappointing.

The zombies killed by Ano Rambo were all police comrades in uniform, but without exception, they were not equipped with guns.

After searching most of the rooms, the only thing I found was a few pairs of handcuffs, which were of no use at all.

Disappointed, Wang Peng set his sights on several unopened rooms.

No matter how small it is, it is a police station!It's so ridiculous to have no weapons!
I'm afraid that the guns and bullets are all in the warehouse, and one of the few unopened rooms must be a warehouse!

"Rambo, prepare to break the door violently."

Without finding the key, Wang Peng can only make a choice now.

The temptation of guns to Wang Peng is too great!Totally worth his risk!

Moreover, in an office building, the noise is blocked by the walls, and the distance it travels will be very limited, which is completely different from the previous street.

Even so, just in case, Wang Peng asked Anuo to stay on the first floor and notify them as soon as possible.

These locked rooms are all on the second floor. As long as Arnold is guarding the corridor entrance on the first floor, it will be impossible for anyone to open it!

Swallowing, Wang Peng looked at Rambo nervously and nodded slowly.

Rambo raised the fire ax and slashed hard at the closed door.

The wooden door was torn apart by Rambo in a blink of an eye, but this room was a meeting room.

Hemp egg!

Unable to restrain himself from cursing, he turned his head and looked at the other door that couldn't be opened. For some reason, Wang Peng suddenly had a very strange sense of disobedience.

The current situation suddenly gave him a sense of déjà vu of playing online games.

Previously, killing zombies was to level up and spawn monsters, and when encountering powerful monsters, they had to be lured out to kill them one by one.

Now the scene of violently breaking the door is very similar to opening a treasure chest, hoping to find top-quality equipment.

"Very similar! So fucking similar!"

Wang Peng was sweating profusely.

Have you been poisoned by playing too many games?I was still frightened too much and my nerves were a little abnormal.

Surviving such a cruel and serious plot of killing zombies and doomsday can have the sense of sight of playing online games?
Shaking his head, temporarily throwing the messy thoughts out of his mind, Wang Peng settled down.

"next."

After a crackle, the door of the second room was also split open by Rambo.

"This is……"

Looking at the messy things, Wang Peng couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

There are many messy things in the house, all kinds of mobile phones, keys, and some utensils...

This is obviously not a warehouse for weapons, it should be the police confiscating stolen goods.

After all, there is a memorial hall for Comrade XXX. The tourism industry in this small town is quite developed, and petty theft is also emerging in an endless stream. If you catch a thief, it doesn't mean you can return it to the original owner. Many stolen goods can only be piled here if they can't find the original owner. .

Not only that, Wang Peng also saw many dangerous objects in the house, such as a gleaming machete.

Wang Peng couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

He entered the room and picked up the machete. After a closer look, he found that it was a machete processed and ground from a steel plate. The blade was not very sharp, and the handle was also wrapped in cloth. It was a poor quality product.

But this machete is very long, almost one meter in length!
If you hold it in the hands of Arnold and Rambo, two tall guys with long arms, the lethality against zombies may not be much worse than the fire axe!

After searching carefully among the miscellaneous things, Wang Peng couldn't find anything else that satisfied him.

This thing is considered the most valuable thing in this room.

On the other side, Rambo has already broken open the door of the third room.

Entering the third room, Wang Peng's heart was beating violently, and a feeling of exhilaration came to his heart, as if he finally broke out the best equipment after months of hard work playing online games!
Armory!Finally found the warehouse where the weapons are stored!

Before entering the room, looking inward, Wang Peng immediately saw several brown gun holsters hanging on the wall. The black handles of the guns were exposed, shining with an intoxicating cold light.

Wang Peng never expected that he would have a gun the day after the end of the world...Arnold and Rambo's AKs are not counted.

Although it's just a pistol!But pistols are guns too!
In China, where gun control is so strict, Wang Peng has never even touched a fake gun.

Excited and trembling, he took off a holster and pulled out the pistol in the holster.

The understanding of firearms is also limited to TV movies and novels!

This is a standard Type 92 pistol with a black casing and moderate weight.

Wang Peng opened the magazine clumsily and found that there was no bullet in it, but it didn't matter.

Turning his head to look at the green ammunition box on the shelf beside him, there were packs of bullets in it!

Harvest!Absolutely a bumper harvest!
"Can you use this gun?"

After being overjoyed, Wang Peng immediately looked at Rambo.

"Yes, but the bullets cannot be automatically replenished like AK."

Rambo's answer made him very satisfied.

"Very good, teach me how to shoot when I get back!"

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Peng asked Rambo to destroy the remaining door that couldn't be opened. No one knew if there was a better guy inside.

At the same time, he began to sweep the equipment in the house.

There were 92 Type 5 pistols in total, and Wang Peng stuffed them into his bag with the holsters and a few extra magazines.

The space in the schoolbag was limited, so Wang Peng only took out half a pack of bullets from the ammunition box, and the rest was ready for A Nuo to carry back into the car later.

Looking at these bullets, Wang Peng couldn't help being elated.

The bullets in the ammunition box are all in the box, and the box is clearly marked - 50 rounds in a box!
There are still 5 boxes of this kind of packing box in the ammunition box!Counting the box that Wang Peng put in his bag that has been used up more than half, that's close to 300 rounds of ammunition!
"Get rich! Really get rich!"

Hehe smirking, Wang Peng couldn't help fantasizing in his heart.

If a bullet kills a zombie... I can get 10 yuan for killing a zombie, and 300 bullets are 300 zombies, which is 3000 yuan!

Can directly make the radar!If you change to American soldiers, you can also summon 6, and the conscripts are even more exaggerated, 30!A full row of people!
With such a team to protect, where is the world going to go?
"Stop joking... One bullet killed a zombie? Impossible!"

Shaking his head with a self-deprecating smile, Wang Peng stopped flirting, but looked at other equipment in the warehouse.

(End of this chapter)