Chapter 986: Trip to the Police Station (4)

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When it comes to the team, who has the biggest hatred against zombies? Wei Dazhuang!

When it comes to the team, who wants to kill zombies the most? Wei Dazhuang!

When it comes to the team, who is least afraid of death? It’s still Wei Dazhuang!

After getting confirmation from Lao Xu, Wei Dazhuang jumped out of the bunker first and rushed forward with his two swords in hand.

With his heavy body and long strides, Wei Dazhuang was like a high-speed truck with full power. As soon as a zombie turned around to check the situation, its head was moved away from the body under Wei Dazhuang's powerful slash.

After finishing the attack with one blow, Wei Dazhuang followed up and hit the beast's head with the sickle of his left hand accurately. With these two blows, the remaining zombies finally realized that an uninvited guest was coming.

As a result, the walkers raised their hands in their unique way of welcoming and rushed towards Wei Dazhuang with excitement.

However, before their plan to attack the few with more troops had begun, they were interrupted by four people who suddenly appeared from behind Wei Dazhuang.

With so many fat gifts suddenly popping up, the zombies showed unprecedented excitement. The hunger they had been feeling for so many days could finally be relieved.

The zombies move in, and the action team members move forward as well. The only difference is that each of them is holding a sharp weapon.

With an expressionless expression, Wang Qiang swung the knife in front of the beast in front of him, blood splattered everywhere when the knife fell.

At the same time, Lao Xu also grabbed the collar of an animal and stabbed the sharp tiger-tooth dagger into the animal's head.

Among the five people, Hu Xiaodong was the calmest. He did not approach rashly, but acted as a guard at the end of the team.

For one thing, the beast in front of him didn't require any extra action from him.

Secondly, in such a melee, someone needs to be outside to cover in case of accidents.

10 zombies, 5 people, the battle is over in a blink of an eye.

The result was without any surprise, all the zombies were killed on the ground. The survivors were victorious.

Pointing his hands to both sides, Lao Xu motioned for everyone to investigate on both sides.

Lao Xu and Wei Dazhuang checked the room on the right.

Wang Qiang, Hu Xiaodong, and Derek investigate the left side.

The two teams advanced step by step according to the planned route. We successively killed 2 or 3 zombies in several rooms.

At this point, all the beasts in the building have been strangled, and the survivors can finally take a breath.

"Old Xu! Look here!"

Hu Xiaodong, who walked to the end of the corridor, pointed to the cell opened in front of him, which was where prisoners were held during odd hours. But lying inside was the corpse of a police officer.

The corpse had long been dug up by the zombies until it lost its human shape. Old Xu frowned and glanced at it, then leaned down to pick up the bullet casings from the ground.

Caliber 5.2MM. 92 cartridge case! Lao Xu murmured subconsciously. Then he raised his face and said seriously: "Since there are bullets, it means there is a gun here. Let's search separately and try to leave as soon as possible."

At the same time, Wang Zhongyu outside the building also started investigating the special police vehicles.

It is said to be a troubleshooting, but in fact it means opening the hood to check whether the internal components are damaged. After that, go under the car to see if there are any problems with the suspension, axles, brakes, mailbox, etc.

Old Xu Wuzi came to the director's office. He felt that if he was looking for a gun, he would have the best chance here.

After all, the person who is the tallest person in the institute has no reason to be given all kinds of weapons for self-defense.

Unfortunately, when he got to the back of the house, Lao Xu couldn't help but be disappointed. Not only did he not find any weapons, he didn't even see the bullet casings he just saw.

However, although he didn't see the weapon he wanted, a small book on his desk caught Lao Xu's attention.

After flipping through a few photos at random, Lao Xu frowned. Originally he was just out of curiosity, but as the things recorded in the book became more serious.

"Old Xu. What are you looking at?"

A deep voice sounded in my ears.

"Ah? What did you say?"

Xiao Hu was also slightly startled, subconsciously glanced at the notebook on the table, and replied with a suspicious look on his face: "What are you looking at?"

"Oh, me? This...is nothing. To you. What about you, have you found the "guy"?"

Hu Xiaodong shook his head. Of course, Hu Xiaodong knew what the "guy" in Lao Xu's mouth was referring to, but unfortunately, he searched almost half of the room and found nothing at all.

"That's it..." he said in a slightly disappointed tone. Lao Xu sighed helplessly: "Forget it! Good things come in a long way. Guns are not easy to get, so let's evacuate as soon as possible!"

"Wait a minute!" Just when Lao Xu gave the order to retreat, Wei Dazhuang's voice suddenly came from outside the house: "Who said there is no gun? Look! What is this!"

"Holy shit! Type 95 automatic rifle! You can do it, Da Zhuang, where the hell did you get it? I just turned the gun room upside down and couldn't find any shit."

"Hey, if you're looking for a gun, you can't go to the gun room to look for it. It's the end of the world, and people won't take out the gun long ago." He patted Hu Xiaodong's shoulder in a preaching manner.

The latter smiled awkwardly: "Then where did you find it?"

"bathroom."

"Toilet...toilet!?" Hu Xiaodong's face was noncommittal, and he immediately retracted his right hand.

Seeing Hu Xiaodong's disgusted look, Wei Dazhuang curled his lips and said, "What are you thinking? This gun was found on a dead body in the toilet. He died on the window sill. I turned him over and found this gun under him. Stuff.”

"Are there any other discoveries?" Old Xu doesn't care where Q comes from. As long as there are any, it's great.

Unfortunately, Wei Dazhuang's answer was disappointing: "No, just this one. I turned over the clothes on the dead body, and there was nothing left."

Silently picking up the firearm on the table, Lao Xu Ma slipped out of the magazine, glanced at it, and immediately estimated the number of bullets inside without counting. Then he pulled the bolt and ejected the loaded bullets. Finally, he concluded that there were 16 rounds of ammunition left in the gun. .

To be honest, for Lao Xu who had shot too many Q, these bullets were not even enough to get through his teeth, but at this moment, some bullets were better than nothing.

Furthermore, this thing was their biggest gain today. If Wei Dazhuang hadn't been thoughtful enough, they would have returned home disappointed.

"Okay, now that we have the things, we should go." Putting the gun on his back, Lao Xu motioned to Hu Xiaodong and Wei Dazhuang to go out.

As soon as the three of them walked to the door, they bumped into Wang Qiang and Derek who were returning.

After the meeting between the two parties, Wang Qiang was as taciturn as usual and handed a handful of Type 92 directly to Xu Renjie.

"This was found in the front, so we found this one." Seeing that Wang Qiang had no intention of speaking, Derek could only shoulder the responsibility of explaining.

Old Xu Wu nodded to himself, then took it and saw that he was very lucky. The magazine of 92 was full. He immediately patted Wang and De on the shoulders: "Thank you for your hard work. Let's get out of here quickly."

"Uh, why don't you go down and take a look? Since Q-devices have been found in two houses, maybe the other houses..."

"No! Let's leave immediately!" Before Derek could finish his words, Lao Xu firmly denied it. (To be continued.)