Chapter 110: Under the Sky 25 (Rev. 2)
Downstairs at the police station.
The yard, which was originally used to line up for inflatable during the day, is now full of corpses.
There are mobs,
There are also police officers.
The biggest thing these corpses have in common is that they are all empty of air tanks.
The air canisters were taken away by the living in the midst of the war, and the corpses were all empty and exposed to the lack of oxygen.
"Let's go."
Fu Yizhi grabbed her back collar and hurried up, and the two climbed over the wall.
Suddenly, a voice came from under the police station building, "Big brother, there are two more people there!" ”
When Fu Anan heard this, his body suddenly tensed.
Who knew that the person who was called just glanced at them casually, and saw that the two of them were poor people who had nothing but oxygen tanks and retracted their gaze.
"Why do you care so much, hurry up and grab the compressor!"
Air compressor currently, nothing is as precious as it.
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Out of the police station, Fu Yizhi took Fu Anan to shuttle through the town quickly.
There are more houses in the town than they had crashed into when they came.
The outlaw who didn't grab the air canister is dead.
Now there are people who have air bottles, but there are not enough air bottles to insist on the end of the suffocation moment, and they are starting to go crazy.
There were people robbing with air bottles everywhere, and Fu An'an and Fu Yi walked quickly along the way, not wanting to attract their attention.
On the way, they found a room with the door intact, and the two hurriedly entered.
At this time, it had been more than twenty minutes since the start of the suffocation moment, and the vigorous exercise made the air tank consume very quickly, and the air tank threshold of both of them turned red.
Fu An'an quickly took out two new air canisters and replaced them.
The two of them changed the air canister, and as soon as they put away the used air canister, the door was split open with an axe.
There were four strong men in front of the door, looking at Fu Yizhi and Fu Anan in the room and smiling,
"Lao Tzu said that there are two two-legged sheep coming in, and looking at the threshold of their air tanks, they are still new."
As he spoke, the man at the front pointed the fire axe in his hand towards the two of them,
"Take off the air tank, I'm in a good mood, let you live for a few more minutes."
Fu Anan and Fu Yizhi glanced at each other, lifted the table in front of them, and attacked the three of them.
The three of them are nothing more than street runners with no strength.
After killing a few lone people, I thought I was too powerful.
In fact, Fu Anan alone also knocked down one with his bare hands.
"Take off the air tank, it's ours now."
The identities of the two sides were quickly reversed, Fu Anan snatched the oxygen tank they had snatched from elsewhere, and Fu Yizhi quickly left.
With three idle air canisters that were too conspicuous, Fu An'an found a hidden corner to put them away, and by the way, he took out the cold weapons that Fu Yizhi asked her to bring out—two Tang knives.
These two knives were also brought back by Fu Yi last time he went out.
It is one meter long, and the blade is like a crescent moon, jet black and sharp, which looks particularly intimidating.
The weight is also exaggerated, a knife is at least thirty pounds,
Fu Yizhi walked like the wind with one hand, and Fu Anan struggled to carry the tired work.
However, there are weapons, and they do have some demonstrative and wake-up effect.
Many people will silently calculate in their hearts, take a big risk and only grab two air canisters, and feel that it is not worth it and really take a detour.
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And at this time, they did not go back immediately,
Fu Yizhi seemed to be looking for something.
After going around half of the town, Fu Yizhi took Fu An'an to a small courtyard where the door was opened and it looked like it had been scavenged.
There wasn't even a plastic bottle inside, and I don't know how many people had been here before and after.
So poor that the robbers didn't bother to give a look.
"Brother Fu, what are we doing here?"
Fu An'an asked, carrying the big knife, while trying to catch up with him.
The two entered the back room, which looked like the original owner's study, and the books were scattered randomly on the floor.
Fu Yizhi walked over the books on the ground and walked directly to the bookshelf, and with a bang, the bookshelf was pulled open to reveal the appearance inside.