Chapter Eighty-Seven: An Invitation from the Armed Police

An Qitong looked at the decent smile on the face of the political commissar comrade, but he felt very irritable in his heart, he really couldn't leave now.

"It's nothing, probably this lady was scared by the zombie dog before, this will be a little out of spirit, I think Comrade Political Commissar should hurry up and arrange a place for these survivors to live, we won't bother."

Lin Zihao smiled at the political commissar, which was considered to have answered the question of the political commissar just now, but in An Qitong's opinion, Lin Zihao seemed to be a little angry.

"Since it's okay, in the face of disasters, people who can survive should help each other, if Mr. Lin needs help, just say it."

Comrade Political Commissar nodded, said to Lin Zihao in a kind tone, and then whispered a word to the people around him, and saw that the woman who was still a little reluctant just now, sitting on the ground and sprinkling, followed the armed police soldiers with a flattering face. When she turned around, she snorted coldly at An Qitong, and the group of people who followed behind her didn't dare to stay, and walked with the woman.

"Well, I don't know where you chose to rest? For the time being, our armed police want to build a small base here, the geographical location here is very good, easy to defend, and it is not far from the county seat of Orange County, and the materials needed are easy to get, but it is ......"

When the commissar said this, he stopped, and his face showed a little embarrassment.

An Qitong knew that it was not that simple, she looked at Lin Zihao, and saw that Lin Zihao did not show impatience, so she didn't say anything.

"Comrade Political Commissar, if you have anything, just say it directly, we will definitely help if we can."

Lin Zihao directly expressed his meaning, he didn't want to go around in circles, what the armed police wanted to do, and whether he agreed or not, it depended on what the specific thing was.

"If you can say that, that's great, it shows that you still have everyone and the people in mind. In the last days, I would like to express my gratitude to you on behalf of our armed police, and also to you on behalf of the surviving people. ”

Comrade Political Commissar's face immediately became bright, and he shook hands with Lin Zihao in a friendly manner.

"Comrade Political Commissar, what is the matter, you can say it, we will all listen, but, after all, we have other companions here, if they have any opinions, I also hope that Comrade Political Commissar can listen to them."

Lin Zihao snorted, holding his hand while gesturing to the others behind him.

After hearing this, the political commissar let go of his hand with a smile, and then, nodding to the person behind him, the soldier behind him stepped forward and handed the thing that should be a map in his hand to the political commissar.

The political commissar took it, opened the map, pointed to a place on it and said it to Lin Zihao.

"Mr. Lin, this is the map of Orange County, and this is a warehouse where the government usually stores grain, the end of the world happened too suddenly, the government didn't have time to transport the grain here, now, we need to transport the grain here, with these, our small base can ensure the life and safety of some people."

When the political commissar opened the map, Lin Zihao and An Qitong both saw a place circled by a red pen on the map. The place was located in the northwest corner of the county, a little far from the main city, but there was a large residential center in that area, and the grain warehouse was hidden behind the residential center.

"You see, in order to keep it hidden, there are a lot of buildings around it, and it has been claimed that it is just an ordinary logistics warehouse. There was only one gate, open at the back of the warehouse, and if it weren't for the end of the world, the warehouse would have been hidden forever. ”

The political commissar continued, his eyes also observing Lin Zihao and An Qitong's reactions.

"Zhao Ran, let's take a look."

An Qitong didn't say anything, just beckoned Zhao Ran and they also took a look at the map.

When everyone was around the map, Lin Zihao looked at the political commissar and talked for a long time, but the political commissar had not yet said his purpose, and he didn't know what the political commissar comrade of the armed police was having.

"Commissar, just say it, what do you want us to do?"

Lin Zihao didn't talk nonsense anymore, his eyes stared straight at the political commissar, and the political commissar, after being stared at for a while, began to break out in a cold sweat, and his head slowly felt a little dizzy.

Those who don't know just feel that Comrade Political Commissar seems to be thinking about something, and his face is a little solemn, but only the Political Commissar himself understands that he has some inexplicable fear.

Since he had the ability, except for the zombie dog he met last night, the commissar hadn't felt this fear for a long time, not to mention that it was still against a human.

The political commissar shook his head, forcing himself not to care, suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, and looked at Lin Zihao in a normal tone.

"Mr. Lin, you know, escaped from that village base, and met two zombie dogs last night, although we were not completely wiped out, but the damage to the soldiers is also a lot, and now we can organize as many troops as before, so I hope that this warehouse grain operation, Mr. Lin and your friends can participate together, of course, after the fact, there will be a payment, you can rest assured."

"What, you want us to join you in this operation? The warehouse is in a residential area, there are hospitals, shopping malls, I don't know how many zombies are there, how dangerous it must be, you don't have to think about it. ”

Without waiting for Lin Zihao to speak, Zhao Ran hurriedly said, in his opinion, this was an absolutely dangerous operation, and there was no need to make this troubled water.

Zhao Ran's tone was not very good, and his face was a little stinky, and An Qitong was a little strange to see, why did Zhao Ran's reaction be so big, and besides, they hadn't agreed yet.

"Hehe, you're Mr. Zhao, I heard that you also have an ability, it's still a good ability, congratulations, with this power, you will have more security to survive in the last days."

was not affected by Zhao Ran's unkind words, and the political commissar comrade still said happily, but the light in his eyes did not hide it.

As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling face with your hand, the attitude of the political commissar is very correct, and she greets each other with a smile from beginning to end, which makes Zhao Ran a little itchy, but he doesn't know how to pick up the words of the political commissar.

"Comrade Commissar, you mean you want us to participate in this operation together?"

After Lin Zihao looked at the map for a long time, he raised his head and asked very seriously.

"Yes, Mr. Lin, I believe that your ability is obvious to everyone, with your joining, the safety will be more guaranteed, not to mention, we don't have to pass through that residential area, you know, as the government's reserve warehouse, there is a separate safe route."

Speaking of which, the commissar pointed to a line on the map and said rather proudly.

Lin Zihao lowered his head and didn't say anything, just looked at the line pointed by the political commissar very seriously.

The county seat of Orange County is crossed by a large river from northwest to southeast, and the county seat is also divided into old and new towns according to this river. The new city is on the south bank of the river, and the grain warehouse and the public security bureau building they went to before are all in the new city, but the grain warehouse is in the northwest corner, and the public security bureau building is in the southeast corner, which belongs to the development zone.

The old county seat of Orange County is on the north bank of the river, which is smaller than the new city, but the county government and other government units are still in the old city, where a layout similar to the government affairs district has slowly formed, and the new city is relatively large, so the entire business circle, cultural circle, and residential circle of Orange County are basically in the new city, and it is also the place with the most people in Orange County.

Comrade Political Commissar pointed to the river that ran through the city.

"Qinghe?"

Lin Zihao looked at Comrade Political Commissar in surprise.

"Yes, it's Qinghe."

Comrade Political Commissar withdrew his hand and smiled, the reaction of Lin Zihao and others made his slightly depressed mood instantly improve a lot.

"Judging from the map, there are only two ways to get to the warehouse you mentioned, one from our current location, from south to north, through this large commercial and residential area, and then turn west, take the newly built west road; The other is from outside Orange County, from the west of the county seat. There are two roads, one is full of dangers, the other is time-consuming, and I also don't know what changes exist, and I don't know what kind of route the Qinghe River that Comrade Political Commissar said? It's a river, can we row over it? ”

Lin Zihao looked at the map for a long time, and said all the routes in his heart, but he didn't know how the Qinghe route said by the political commissar comrade went to the warehouse.

"Hehe, I have to say, Mr. Lin is very thoughtful, if ordinary people find out about that warehouse, they will choose one of the two routes to go over as you said, but, don't forget, we are an army, and we can't see it in peacetime, but once we reach the war era or the last days like now, we have more advantages. One of them is that we know what the common people don't know, and we have an innate right to know, and based on this alone, if we compete with you for supplies, you can only pick up what we have left. ”

Comrade Political Commissar straightened his waist, although the military uniform on his body looked a little torn and stained, but it did not prevent him from feeling the pride of being a soldier in his heart.

Although An Qitong was a little unimpressed by the words of the political commissar, she was a little moved by the unique temperament of a military man on the political commissar. As a soldier, this comrade political commissar should be said to be qualified, although there were so many survivors left in the village base before, and it is still unknown how many people can escape safely, but because of them, there are still a small number of survivors who follow them to get here safely.

When fighting against the zombie dogs, they also rushed in front of the ordinary people and blocked the zombie dogs, although they were defeated, they still did not retreat.

Thinking of this, An Qitong's face looked a lot better, she glanced at Lin Zihao, and then asked softly:

"Comrade Political Commissar, how many people are there in your armed police? If I'm not mistaken, you mean there's a secret passage under the Qinghe River that leads straight to that warehouse, right? ”