"Didi, didi..."
The sound of an alarm bell interrupted Lin Feng's thoughts. It turned out that it was time to close the windows. The sun was about to set. Lin Feng stood up and closed all the windows and the steel plates of the door.
When he came to the kitchen and looked at the various cans, Lin Feng frowned a little. There was no staple food in this thing. How could he eat it by himself? There were no noodles, rice, or steamed buns, just some bread. He felt uncomfortable eating that thing. Practical, he didn’t know if this was a disease. Anyway, he felt very panicked if he didn’t eat staple food. He was like this when he was on the island. He was very panicked after eating fish every day. It wasn’t until a few months after eating that he felt like this. It gradually eased.
"How about making some noodles and making ramen? Anyway, it's idle to be alone."
So, Lin Feng found the flour hidden by the original owner. It should be the flour he usually used to bake bread. He didn't know if it could be made into ramen. Lin Feng found a glass basin and poured the flour into it, added two spoons of salt, and then Pour water in turn to knead the noodles into a flocculent shape, then knead the dough and let it rest. When the noodles are resting, it is perfect for stir-frying, potato stew and beef, which is an excellent bibimbap.
Eating the ramen made by himself, Lin Feng was very satisfied, "Squeak, squeak." He sucked the noodles and looked at Sam, who was swallowing his saliva. Lin Feng had to pour him another plate of dog food. .
When going to bed at night, Lin Feng laid a blanket for Sam beside the bed and didn't let him go to bed. He hugged a dog to sleep. It was really weird and he couldn't accept it. He was afraid of sleeping with his woman in his arms in the future. , a series of embarrassing scenes will occur.
"ah!"
Lin Feng stretched out and slept quite comfortably. He didn't have the fear of staying up all night. Perhaps it was because of Lin Feng's natural happy-go-lucky nature that he felt that such a life would be okay. Not bad. During the time when I was tired of the world, I had always imagined such a life, simple and happy.
He stood up and opened the thick steel window, and the sunlight from outside shone in. Lin Feng couldn't adapt to the dazzling sunlight for a while, so he blocked it with his hands. After his eyes slowly adapted, he saw a quiet scene outside the window, and the wind was blowing gently. The leaves were blowing gently, and it was peaceful. I couldn't imagine how scary it was here at night.
Exercise, wash up, have breakfast, go to the laboratory, and then take Sam out to South Street Seaport. There is no golf today. After seeing that no one came, Lin Feng went straight to the Manhattan Police Department. His first task today is When it comes to getting arms, as the saying goes, "If you have money in your hand, you won't panic." But in the end of the world, it has become "If you have a gun in your hand, you won't panic."
After driving all the way to the Manhattan Police Department, Lin Feng took out a Remington, turned on the flashlight on it, and walked in with Sam. The first thing he saw was an information desk. Of course, no one was there now. After searching around for a long time, I finally found the route map of the entire police station on a wall.
Fortunately, the place where the guns are stored is on the first floor, but it is in the deepest room on the right.
"Sam, be on alert and let me know in your dog language if anything happens!"
After saying that, he walked to the right with the gun in hand. The corridor was relatively long and there were many rooms on both sides, including interrogation rooms, offices, locker rooms, etc. Lin Feng did not dare to open them one by one to check because he was afraid that there were really zombies inside. , was caught off guard, and the other was that he hadn't found the ammunition yet and couldn't waste bullets.
"Roar..." The people next to him were suddenly knocked away, and a huge figure rushed towards Lin Feng. He opened his mouth and was about to bite Lin Feng's neck. Unfortunately, the Remington was too long and could no longer do anything at this time. Effect, in desperation, Lin Feng immediately threw away the Remington, took out a pistol, and fired three or four shots at the zombie's chest, but the zombie did not die immediately, and was still rushing towards Lin Feng. Attack, but the strength is obviously much weaker.
Lin Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Damn, it would be great if there was a black donkey's hoof now. I just don't know if the black donkey's hoof in this motherland can cure the zombies in this country."
As soon as he thought of this, Lin Feng immediately stopped his random thoughts, drew the gun and stuffed it directly into the zombie's wide-open mouth. "Bang!" Killed with one shot, and some blood splashed on Lin Feng's face. Not paying attention to this, Lin Feng pushed the zombie off his body with great effort.
"Damn it, this must be a policeman who has nothing to show for his body. He is so fat. Does he want to kill criminals?"
"Sam, didn't I tell you to be on guard? Why did everyone pounce on me and you didn't even scream? It's a waste of my trust in you."
After retracting the pistol and picking up the Remington that fell on the ground, Lin Feng continued to move forward cautiously. Every time he came to a door, he would stop for a while, ready to fight at any time. But fortunately, no one came out. I don’t know. Where did everyone gather? In front of them was an iron gate, which should be where the police usually collected their firearms.
Lin Feng took out a fire ax from the space, "Bang, bang, bang..." and smashed the door lock on it. After passing through the iron door, there was another door. Lin Feng followed the same method and solved this door. After entering the door, he saw that this was an arsenal of nearly 200 square meters. The equipment inside was really all kinds of long and short guns. Lin Feng even saw two Gatlings at the corner, and he quickly collected them. After entering the space, he also took in the bullet box next to him, which probably contained hundreds of thousands of rounds of ammunition.
AR rifles, Glocks, Smith revolvers, submachine guns, tranquilizer guns, stun guns, etc., as well as grenades, flash bombs, smoke bombs, etc. Lin Feng accepted them all without hesitation, occupying a full eight square meters of space. I filled it all up and got myself a combat uniform, which looked pretty good, as well as a helmet with transparent face-covering goggles, which is similar to the current domestic electric vehicle helmets, but the strength is definitely not as good. It’s different.
With a space full of weapons and ammunition, Lin Feng was much more courageous than before.
"Sam, do you think we should go upstairs and see how the prisoners are doing?"
Because just now Lin Feng saw the road map of the police station. The detention room is on the left hand side of the second floor. You can go there and grab a few test subjects. You have to do experiments when you get back. Besides, these criminals will die if they do experiments. , it doesn’t matter, and the psychological pressure is less.
Just do it, Lin Feng quickly left here and went to the holding room on the second floor. Although Lin Feng had participated in a bodyguard training camp, worked as a policeman, and learned Wing Chun before, but now he is attacking alone, he should use it at this time. He had no knowledge of special forces, so he could only try to recall all the movies and TV series about special forces that he had watched.
Following their example, they clung to the corner and looked around with a gun with a flashlight. They were afraid that they would be knocked down by zombies if they were not careful. They walked for three minutes on these short twenty steps. There are iron fences all over the left side of the building, and the outermost iron gate is actually open.
"Isn't it possible that all the prisoners escaped?"
Lin Feng listened for a while and found that there was no sound inside. Lin Feng became brave and walked inside. He raised his flashlight and shined it at the nearest cell. However, the scene in front of him almost made Lin Feng forget what he had said in the morning. Spit out all the fried eggs.
