After getting the response of the two girls, Mr. Mo got down to business. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

For Mr. Mo, coming back to see the situation of Nanxi and Yu Penglai can only be regarded as incidental, his purpose is to get weapons.

The pistol hidden in his bedroom, the three daggers that his sister kept, and ...... A long gun that has been dusty under the bed in the bedroom for a long time.

This gun is nameless, made of special alloys, with a silver metallic cold glow throughout, weighing 4.2 kilograms, with a total length of 3.1 meters, and a detachable part of the barrel of one meter. The head of the gun is prismatic, thirty centimeters long, there are blood grooves on both sides, there is no tassel, and the gun is sharp, like a cold star.

Because this is obviously the shape of the murder weapon is too ostentatious, Mr. Mo rarely takes it out and uses it. Here, I have to revisit a setting that has been thrown for a long time - Mr. Mo is good at marksmanship.

As if he had a special talent for weapon use, Mr. Mo was always able to get his hands on various types of weapons with ease. He had mastered the pistol after only a few previous uses, and a headshot within at least fifteen meters was easy. Of course, this is in the case of holding the gun in both hands, and it is counted separately with one hand.

In the face of zombies that won't stop their actions without headshots, the pistol effect is not very good, whether you can get a headshot with one shot is a problem, and the number of bullets is also a problem.

All in all, in the current situation, pistols are not as good as cold weapons.

"What will you use? Pistol? Dagger? Or a shovel? ”

After looking for the equipment, Mr. Mo asked Nan Xi and Yu Penglai. Although both of them are weak, it would be good to add some help.

Nanxi and Yu Penglai both looked at Mr. Mo with strange expressions, they really didn't expect that Mr. Mo had so many dangerous goods at home! The three daggers with elbow-length lengths were fine, and they were still in range, and the fierce metal spears were scary enough, let alone the pistols.

Obviously, Mr. Mo is just an ordinary student, but there are strange weapons hidden in the house, no matter how you think about it.

But now is not a good time to dwell on these, Nan Xi and Yu Penglai frowned in embarrassment. They are really just ordinary girls who are powerless, unlike Mr. Mo, who can play tricks with knives, guns and sticks, so it is too reluctant for them to pick up weapons to face zombies.

As soon as Mr. Mo saw their expressions, he knew that both of them were super rookies, and they were both delivering food to a small zombie in front of them.

Even so, you'll need a weapon! What if you use it unexpectedly?

With this mentality, Mr. Mo gave Nanxi the one-meter-long metal rod unloaded by the spear, and Yu Penglai took the military shovel.

The reason why Mr. Mo removed a part of the spear was because the spear could only be fully deployed in an open area, and the current situation did not allow him to find suitable terrain to fight. Moreover, Mr. Mo was going to the garage to pick up the car next, and the three-meter-long spear could not be put into the car, so he had to do so.

Mr. Mo doesn't open the windows of the car in order to put a full gun.

With the pistol loaded and pinned to his waist, the dagger fastened to his right leg with a holster, and then carefully recalled if there was anything missing, Mr. Mo was ready to go.

Extra-physical things like money are at will...... Well, Mr. Mo had actually found out the bank card from Xiaoqiu's room.

Oscar Wilde said, "When I was young, I thought money was paramount, but this year I have come to the end of the year and found that it is true."

Whether people praise or criticize, the status of money has never changed. People who don't value money because they don't realize its importance or already have too much.

Mr. Mok values money just to plan for the future. If he is lucky, he will escape the crumbling city with Xiaoqiu and find a quiet town to continue living.

It's just that Mr. Mo still has a good hope for the future in his heart, just die, live, you have to have longing and hope!

Through the cat's eye on the door, Mr. Mo checked the situation outside the door.

There are no zombies staying outside, and hunger drives them to constantly search for prey. Even when the stomach is filled with flesh, even when the body is mutilated, they try to stuff human flesh into their mouths. Forced by hunger and a stronger thirst for flesh and blood from the living, they frantically pursued Mr. Mo, and as a result, after the pursuit failed, they continued to look for tangible, edible corpses.

So, the current situation is not surprising.

After thinking about it, Mr. Mo turned around and made a suggestion,

"Wear some thick clothes! This can at least delay a few seconds when being bitten by zombies. ”

These words made the second daughter stunned, but she still did it.

Mr. Mok also has something surprisingly thoughtful.

A few minutes later, the trio, who were sure to be ready, began their journey to death.

Mr. Mo, who was carrying a spear, was in front, Nan Xi, who was nervously holding a metal rod, was behind, and the panicked Yu Penglai was in the center. With this formation, the three of them opened the door.

In fact, there is an elevator to enter the garage directly, but it is not in the building where Mr. Mo's house is located, so Mr. Mo and the three of them must pass through the open space in the center of the community dozens of meters wide before they can enter the garage.

There are corpses in the central clearing, which means that there will be zombies left behind. Mr. Mo was ready to temporarily stop the zombies by himself and let Nanxi and Yu Penglai enter the garage. The location and characteristics of the car were told to them, and the car keys were also given to Yu Penglai, who could only pray that there were no zombies in the garage, and ...... Mr. Mo can resist it!

After Mr. Mo went out, he saw that there was indeed no situation, so he made a gesture and motioned for the two to follow.

The key to this operation is time, that is, to be fast, to get through the central clearing as quickly as possible, and enter the garage to find the car.

So after coming out, Mr. Mo used gestures to indicate whether he was ready, and after receiving the reply, he began to rush out with them.

Because of their speed, Mr. Mo couldn't run at full speed, but he took the lead, and the noise was not loud, and Mr. Mo ran more than ten meters before being noticed by the zombies.

Maybe it's because the vocal cords are damaged, and the roars of the zombies are weird, but the crazy posture of rushing over has not changed.

"Run! The zombies are in my way!! ”

Mr. Mo yelled, holding a spear and facing the zombies that pounced on him. In fact, that sentence was not necessary, just to reassure Nanxi and Yu Penglai. Although Nan Xi and Yu Penglai panicked, they did not stupidly froze in place, but took advantage of the opportunity created by Mr. Mo to run to the garage desperately.

There were eleven or two zombies in the courtyard, and the others went to the street to find more corpses. At this level, Mr. Mo can barely cope with it.

With a stab of the spear, it pierced straight into the eye socket of a zombie that was close to him, and blood suddenly spurted out along the blood tank.

Mr. Mo put away the gun and danced, the gun was used as a stick, and smashed it into the leg of the other zombie, and the sharp side of the gun directly cut off a small part of his leg muscles, and the zombie fell, but still struggled to get close to attack.

Mr. Mo relied on the length of the spear to stop all the zombies.

"Ah!!h

A scream full of horror came from the direction of the garage, and Mr. Mo's heart sank, knowing that he was going to suffer.

Sure enough, I'm afraid of something.