fictional doomsday

When Han Peng heard this, he also remembered it. He nodded and said: "They probably took it from the patrolman who turned into a zombie. The arms warehouse inside is not easy for them to enter. Let's go and take a look. Maybe everything is still there.”

Then Han Peng led them through a room in the police station and came to the innermost room. They saw a small room, but it was completely closed with iron doors and iron windows. Han Peng reached out and pulled the iron door, but the iron door was still closed. , he carefully observed the door lock and found that there were many signs of prying on it, but the door lock was still not damaged, which proved that Lao Chen and the others had not opened the door, so he said excitedly: "This door lock is still good, Lao Chen and the others probably didn’t go in!”

Wu Xian was happy when he heard this, but he didn't know how much equipment was inside. Then he glanced at Huang Chuan and said, "How about it, can you fix this door lock?"

Huang Chuan walked past the two of them and took a look at them, then said: "Try it, there should be no problem! But you have to use your ability!" After saying that, Huang Chuan also realized that he seemed to have said something wrong, and then looked at Han Peng , found that he was not looking at her, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Xian saw Huang Chuan's appearance and knew what he was thinking, but evolution is probably not a secret now. It is estimated that in the near future everyone will know that after absorbing the energy crystals in the zombie body, the body can evolve. Will get special abilities.

At this time, Huang Chuan still used the two copper wires that he first got at Wu Xian's house as unlocking tools. Wu Xian also asked him why he didn't get his guy back, but Huang Chuan smiled bitterly and said: " I have long forgotten where I left it. I was chased by zombies and ran randomly into six buildings. I can't remember which building I originally lived in, so I had to give up. Anyway, he now has a 'listener', right? The tools are similar, and you can use copper wire to open the door.”

I saw Huang Chuan squatting in front of the iron door and tinkering for five or six minutes. He looked slightly happy and turned the copper wire in his hand slightly, and the door lock was opened by him. Just when Wu Xian happily pushed open the iron door of the weapons depot, the scene inside also shocked him. There were no weapons inside, which made Wu Xian doubt whether he had come to the wrong place.

Han Peng followed him in and looked around. There were indeed no firearms in the room. He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. However, after thinking about it, he remembered that the policeman who was on duty with him had told him that the street police station only had two guns. Pistols, some worse ones will only be equipped with one, and slightly larger ones will be equipped with a Type 97 shotgun. It is estimated that the two Type 92 semi-automatic pistols in Old Chen's hand are all the belongings of the Dongmen Police Station.

So he told what he knew. Wu Xian was a little helpless, and finally fell in love with a body armor inside. He went over to pick up the body armor and put it on, looked at Huang Chuan and asked, "Huang Mao, look at me." How about wearing this body armor?"

Huang Chuan was speechless after taking a look. Wu Xian was wearing short-sleeved pants and cropped pants, and a pair of dirty sneakers. Putting on this heavy body armor, it looked awkward. In addition, Wu Xian's body shape is not strong, so the bulletproof vest looks particularly big when he wears it, and it looks indescribably funny.

Huang Chuan couldn't help but laugh and said: "Brother Xian, the way you are dressed now looks like a tortoise. The tortoise's shell is so big that it only needs a helmet as its head!"

Wu Xian took a look at the bulletproof vest he was wearing. It did not fit very well and was a little too big. He blushed a little when Huang Chuan mocked him, so he slapped Huang Chuan on the back of the head and cursed: "You're laughing your ass off." !”

Then Wu Xian threw the body armor to Han Peng and said, "I don't have any use for it. I came here to find a gun. Who knew this poor place was so poor? It's okay to give these things to other people in the team!" Looking at Wu Xian, he turned around and left.

After walking out of the Dongmen Police Station, Wu Xian also felt a little embarrassed, "Oh no! He was laughed at by his little brother! This boy will be dishonest after having a woman. You have to deal with him in the future to prevent him from causing chaos in the future!"

Thinking of this, Wu Xian opened the door of the black SUV and got in. At this time, Huang Chuan and Han Peng also walked out holding protective equipment. In addition to two body armor vests, they also had two explosion-proof shields and two Wu Xian took a look at the helmet and stuck his head out the window to the two of them: "You two put your things in the van in front! Let's go first!"

After saying that, Liu Mingjuan was asked to drive. The female white-collar worker also glanced at Han Peng, then stepped on the accelerator and took the first step, leaving Han Peng and Huang Chuan stunned. At this time, Han Peng thought that there was only one seat for the broken bread, and immediately took the hand He threw away the body armor inside and sat in the passenger seat. Only then did Huang Chuan react. After putting the explosion shield in his hand into the car, he asked, "Then where should I sit?"

Han Peng pointed to the spacious space in the van and said: "Of course you sit in the back! If you feel dirty, then you can squat down!"

Huang Chuan glanced at the dusty compartment of the van and felt helpless. He could only grab a seat back with one hand and squat there. At this time, Huang Chuan once again understood the truth, that is, never laugh at Wu Xian, as his elder brother cannot take jokes. No, as soon as I made a joke, I turned around and thought of torturing myself.

The black SUV in the lead was speeding on the suburban road. Most of the surrounding buildings were old-fashioned buildings from the s and s. In fact, this place used to be half of the city. However, high-rise buildings were built in the back where no one was before. Everyone moved there, and this area became a suburb.

Driving through the streets, Wu Xian had already discovered a lot of zombies, but most of them were hiding in the shadows of the houses. Even if the sound of their vehicles attracted the zombies, they would have been far away by the time the zombies chased them out, but they were so careless. Running away from the destination was not the solution. He had to think about where he was going first. Wu Xian was at a loss for ideas for a while.

He doesn't go out at ordinary times, and is basically at work. He only goes downstairs to eat and occasionally goes to the supermarket. He is not familiar with the surrounding area at all, let alone knowing where to find supplies.

At this time, he saw a relatively empty intersection in front of him, so he asked the female white-collar worker to step on the brakes and stop first. He wanted to discuss with the people behind him how to go.

Guan Haifang followed the SUV in a circle and was a little surprised to see them stop. Then she saw Wu Xian coming over. At this time, Huang Chuan was already squatting in the van with his feet numb. He quickly opened the door and got out of the car, then said with a grimace: "Brother Xian, I was wrong. Let me take that car. This broken bread can only seat two people, so I can only squat in the back. Look, my legs are still shaking now." Woolen cloth!"

"Okay, okay, let's talk about this later, we have something important to do now!" Wu Xian said, bypassing Huang Chuan, then walked to the van and asked: "Sister Fang, are you familiar with this place? We are running ahead, and we don’t know where to look for supplies. These are all suburbs, full of old houses, and there is nothing to search for!”

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