Since they had just killed a large number of zombies in the town, everyone had a peaceful sleep at night. The next morning, Lin Feng discussed with everyone and decided that they would take the initiative to raid the town and remove all the gun shops and gun stores in the town. Police stations and supermarkets were raided to stockpile as much supplies as possible.
Except for Kaplan, who was left behind to protect the doctor, his daughter, and the injured little girl, everyone else participated in this operation. Eight people and two cars drove out of the motel parking lot and headed straight to the center of the town.
The town was very small, and soon we arrived at the police station. The police station in the town was also very small, just a two-story building. When Lin Feng entered, he found two fat zombies, a white man and a black aunt. Feng probably was forced to stay at the police station because they were too fat and moved very slowly even after turning into zombies.
Raising their hands to deal with the two fat guys, everyone filed in, found the place where they stored their weapons, and then moved them all into their pickup trucks. Several people were about to go to the next location to search, but Lin Feng saw it in the blink of an eye. The two police cars parked aside suddenly became interested.
"Ryan, we have one car each. This police car is quite good. At least it has a radio. We can still contact each other through this. Bob and Carlos, go and remove the radios from the other police cars and install them in ours." in the pickup truck.”
Lin Feng picked out a Chevrolet off-road police car. He sat in the driver's seat and turned on the siren and tried it. It felt very good. Just as he was about to leave, he didn't expect that the passenger door was opened and Alice got in. Lin Feng Looking at her in surprise, Alice felt Lin Feng's surprise and explained,
"There are more cars now and there is no need to crowd them together, so is it okay for me to sit here?"
"Uh, of course, no problem, sit down wherever you want."
As Lin Feng said that, he started the car and drove to his next destination, a gun store. He searched as usual and then went to the supermarket. Anyway, they were scrounging along the way like little devils, pocketing good things when they saw them. When passing by a gas station, they also found an oil tanker, and they took it for themselves without hesitation. .
Just when they were about to return from the search, a yellow school bus was slowly driving towards them. It seemed to be a survivor in this town, so Lin Feng used the horn on the police car to shout,
"Friends, we are members of the Hurricane Team, would you like to join us?"
As a result, before the other party could answer, seven or eight zombies and five or six zombie dogs suddenly sprang out from the side. They must have been attracted by the sound of the horn just now. Most of the people in the hurricane team have received military training, and in the past two days, He is also extremely skilled at fighting zombies. In less than five seconds, he killed all these guys who were looking for death.
Perhaps seeing Lin Feng's extraordinary fighting ability, the people in the school bus opened the door and jumped out.
"Don't shoot, I'm coming down."
What Lin Feng saw was a thin and frail young man with blond hair, probably just an adult.
"Okay, come here."
The young man then put down his hand and walked over slowly, and said to Lin Feng who had already got out of the car,
"Hello, boss, I'm Emmett, a student from the high school in this town."
"Well, do you want to join our team? We are all made up of survivors." Lin Feng asked.
"Of course, I am willing to join, thank you boss for taking me in." The young man was very happy. He had survived until now. He had been so scared for the past two days that he didn't dare to sleep at night, fearing that he would be bitten to death by zombies in his sleep. Now that I finally found another living person, I was naturally very happy.
"You don't need to call me boss, just call me Ryan. I am the captain of this team." After Lin Feng finished speaking, he shouted to the vehicles behind him,
"Carlos, you go drive that school bus, we need it, and take this young man named Emmett with you and give him a pistol."
Carlos agreed, got out of the car behind him, picked two revolvers from the bed of the pickup truck and handed them to Emmett.
"Emmett, right, just follow me."
"Hey, by the way, Emmett, do you know where there is a repair shop in this town?" Lin Feng suddenly remembered something and asked Emmett.
"Yes, it's over there. I can take you there." Emmet pointed in a direction.
"Well, you and Carlos will drive ahead and lead the way. Let's go to the repair shop now and reinforce our car, otherwise it will be easily damaged by zombies."
The repair shop was not big, and it could park three cars at the same time. Lin Feng and everyone started to strengthen the vehicles in batches. First, they welded all the windows of each car with finger-thick steel bars, and also installed additional steel bars on the windshield. A removable steel welded net. And two huge steel plates were installed in front of the school bus, which were in the shape of a pointed cone. They were used to break away from roadblocks or large groups of zombies. Finally, Lin Feng asked someone to go back and bring the semi-trailer and install the steel plates as well. The collision force of the thing is more powerful.
After all the modifications of these cars were completed, a day passed. When the entire convoy drove back to the hotel, it was already evening. Two cars had been driven out in the morning, but when they came back it was a whole convoy with supply vehicles. , oil tankers, buses, police cars, pickup trucks, basically they have all the vehicles needed for a small fleet. If compared with Claire's fleet in the third part, they seem to lack one thing for warning.
But Lin Feng doesn’t know where that thing is, so at this stage they can only use artificial sentry to solve this problem. What makes Lin Feng most unhappy is that dogs in this world are not immune to viruses. If there are a few good ones, Dogs can be used as a warning.
Everyone got out of the car and looked at the cars parked in the parking lot. They suddenly felt that they had more confidence to survive this disaster.
"Okay, let's have a barbecue party here tonight. Everyone has been tense for the past two days. It's time to relax. By the way, we can destroy the good steaks we got in the supermarket today and have a good meal. Take a break and get moving, friends.”
Lin Feng felt that killing all the time would make people feel bad, so he suggested holding a party for everyone to relax, which would also help unite the team.
"Wow, Ryan, that's a great idea. I'm going to get drunk tonight and forget about these damn zombies for the time being." Will, the black man, clapped his hands in agreement.
Others also agreed. They have been living in fear these days and it is time to have a party to relax. Moreover, according to the current situation, there is a possibility that they will die the next day, so they should enjoy themselves in time. Better.
So everyone lit a huge fire in the open space of the parking lot. Lin Feng dug out the hotel owner's barbecue grill from somewhere, with slices of beef grilled on it. Beer was supplied in unlimited quantities. Everyone gathered around the fire and They began to sit together in twos and threes and brag. Seeing this, Lin Feng felt that there should be some music at this time.
So I found another jukebox from the hotel and immediately sang "See You Again". This seemed to open the floodgates. The black boy Will first performed a hip-hop dance in the venue, and then Bob actually sang a rap. Jill played the guitar and sang a ballad, and everyone had a great time.
During the period, more than a dozen zombies were attracted, but they were all dealt with by everyone, which did not affect everyone's interest. On the contrary, the arrival of the zombies made everyone's interest even higher. The song was mixed with gunshots, which was a little bit... Nothing goes against the grain.
