However, today is different from the past. Nearly half a year of surviving in the apocalypse has already made Wang Qiang develop a strong body.
Emotional setbacks also made him more mature and calm.
As usual, Wang Qiang takes the lead. He has no experience in rock climbing. On weekdays, climbing stairs at most is quite tiring.
But right now, when you look at him climbing the wall, you don't look like a rookie at all.
Although he was not as light and nimble as Lao Xu, Wang Qiang was able to climb the three-meter high wall quite smoothly with his brute strength.
Next came Hu Xiaodong and Wei Dazhuang, not to mention Wei Dazhuang. Wei Dazhuang was naturally strong and had been working in farming for many years, so his body bones had long been swollen by muscles.
As for Hu Xiaodong, he was born an athlete and is also a muscular man. However, because he has rock climbing friends, the 3-meter-high wall has no problem in his eyes.
Huabiao at the rear quickly finished everything. After everyone entered the wall, Lao Xu led everyone quickly towards the police station building.
Crouching down, the action team members moved quickly through the messy police station courtyard. Soon they arrived in front of the building.
There is a police bread truck parked in front of the building, with a huge "Secret Service" sign clearly indicating its purpose.
What made Lao Xu curious was why was there a special police car in such a remote police station?
But now is not the time to think about this. The SWAT vehicle is a good thing, and Lao Xu doesn't want to miss it.
"Xiao Wang!"
"Here!" Wang Zhongyu stepped forward quickly when he heard Lao Xu calling him.
Lao Xu didn't talk nonsense and pointed to the car in front of him: "Check it. If it works, we'll drive it back!"
"Uh..." Wang Zhongyu scratched his head and felt a little confused: "The inspection showed that there is no problem, but this thing has been stopped for so long, I'm afraid there will be a problem with starting it. If I try to start it, I'm afraid..."
"Yes!" After clicking, Lao Xu understood Wang Zhongyu's worries. But he still ordered: "You check first, and whether it can be driven away. We will worry about it later."
"All right!"
After explaining Wang Zhongyu's affairs, Lao Xu called Hua Biao again: "You stay outside the door and are responsible for Xiao Wang's safety. If there is any problem, immediately retreat to the building. Do you understand?"
"Understood!" Hua Biao responded simply. Then he took out the machete and double-barreled hunting rifle from his back, found a place with a wide view, and took on the responsibility of guarding the outside of the building.
"Others, follow me!"
Following Lao Xu, Hu Xiaodong and Wei Dazhuang remained. Wang Qiang and Derek continued to move forward towards the police station building.
Upon entering the police station, the first thing everyone saw was a body that had been thrown away.
Judging from the faceless clothes of the corpse, Old Xu could vaguely see what the uniform looked like.
"It's the police officer here!" The sharp-eyed Hu Xiaodong walked to a place 20 centimeters away from the body in three or two steps, and picked up an identity card. The identity card was marked with the deceased's police officer number, name, position and other relevant information.
Unfortunately, these things don't have much meaning with members of the action team.
Walking around the dead body, Hu Xiaodong raised the compound bow in his hand. Although the existence of dead bodies has no meaning, it reveals the danger here to them from one side.
In order to avoid a sudden attack, Lao Xu did not give instructions for separate operations.
So, five people formed a square formation and began to inspect the building layer by layer.
As expected, just after entering the first floor, Lao Xu heard a slight abnormal noise deep in the corridor. He waved his hand to Hu Xiaodong, after all, he was hiding in this building. Lao Xu still hopes to avoid direct conflict with zombies as much as possible, so as not to make strange noises and attract the attention of zombies elsewhere.
After receiving the instruction, Hu Xiaodong stepped forward with the compound bow in hand. After reaching the corner of the wall, he quickly attached it. Then he took a quick glance inside.
"How's it going? How many are there?"
"Two!" Hu Xiaodong pointed and made a two-character sign.
"Can you kill it?"
"no problem!"
Hu Xiaodong, who was speechless, immediately drew an arrow and sent it into the arrow rest. It was easy for him to shoot the target in such a direct and enclosed corridor.
There were no obstacles or wind speed. The only thing Hu Xiaodong had to do was to stabilize his mind and then send the arrow into the beast's brain.
Hu Xiaodong is full of confidence in these. And as it turns out, he did indeed complete the tasks assigned by Lao Xu very well.
Both arrows hit the target, and after confirming that there were no other abnormalities, Hu Xiaodong handed over the task to Lao Xu.
The five people took action again, and there were rooms on both sides of the corridor. To be honest, it was really difficult for Old Xu to understand the purpose of having so many departments in a rural police station.
However, considering the national conditions, it is not difficult to understand that we allow a small number of people to get rich first and then drive the rest.
The police station is undoubtedly a department that can get rich first, and these people who get rich first usually implement the national planning policies very well.
For example, the family's seven aunts and eight aunts can be employed in their workplace, so that relatives can also enjoy the generous benefits of the state power department.
Although it is quite tedious to conduct a room-by-room inspection, the actual progress is indeed not slow at all.
Because, although there are many offices in this building, most of them are actually empty.
It's no wonder why the "rich people" come to work in such a remote place. As long as one person in their family is in power, it is not a problem to feed the whole family.
So this has formed a phenomenon unique to China, that is, a trivial matter like sesame seeds and mung beans can give you approval from countless departments.
And one more department means that many aunts and uncles are working part-time to earn extra income.
But now, these weird things are a thing of the past, and what’s even more ridiculous is that the root solution to this stubborn problem turns out to be bloodthirsty, flesh-eating mutated zombies.
Since there was no one in the house, even Lao Xu's attempt to collect supplies came to nothing.
After searching the first floor, everyone moved closer to the second floor, and then one floor after another. After about 15 minutes, they finally reached the top.
As soon as he entered the 4th floor, the blocked intersection immediately attracted the attention of the action team members. Lao Xu glanced at the broken barricade at the intersection, and frowned on his forehead.
"There's a situation!" Hu Xiaodong immediately raised his compound bow. All members of the operation knew what this situation meant.
As usual, he gestured to Hu Xiaodong, who quickly walked to the roadblock, then peeked inside through the broken gap, and sure enough he saw about 10 wandering zombies.
"How's it going?" Lao Xu followed and touched it.
Hu Xiaodong faithfully put on the pose of 10, Lao Xu frowned slightly, and then looked around.
"Just do it, there are only 10 walkers, there is no need to take a bow and shoot slowly!"
Wei Dazhuang, who had been impatient for a long time, suggested in a low voice that the previous investigation on the third floor had really made him a little depressed.
"Okay!" Considering that the crisis downstairs has been eliminated, Lao Xujue has no problem getting started now. Besides, this place is a zombie territory after all, so it is wise to solve the problem and leave as soon as possible.
With Lao Xu's approval, the action team members immediately prepared for battle with weapons in hand. (To be continued.)
