Chapter 64: Moving Fuel and FN57
"I'll you!"
With a roar, the crowbar in Yu Hu's hand fell again, and the head of the last running zombie was also shattered.
"Whew! Nope. ”
Seeing the last threatening zombie's head shattered, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, and then surrounded Chen Mo and Bai Bing.
"White boy!"
"Brother Chen Mo!"
Several people saw Chen Mo sitting on the ground, and the white soldier leaning against the wall with a few blood stains hanging from the corner of his mouth, and immediately surrounded him.
"Great."
"Brother Chen Mo, thanks to you this time..."
Everyone who arrived near couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw the tentacles and mutant dogs on the ground that were no longer moving, and then Yu Hu took the lead in pulling up Chen Mo who was sitting on the ground.
The white soldiers in the back were also supported by Yu Bao and others, and everyone gathered together again.
Looking at the originally clean clothes on their bodies, which were now covered with minced flesh and blood foam, everyone looked at each other and smiled.
"It's a break, you can meet anything."
"Fortunately, there is Brother Chen, why did this mutant dog suddenly run out of the warehouse..."
"It's not because of you, if it weren't for Yu Hu, you kid..."
The people gathered together began to talk about the scene that had just happened.
"Stop."
Listening to everyone's chatter for about a minute, Chen Mo finally felt that his head began to swell a little, and then he withdrew his katana from its scabbard and said to everyone.
...
As Chen Mo's words fell, everyone also closed their mouths and looked at Chen Mo, who had regained his expressionless face again.
"Let's get down to business and get all the oil drums out of the warehouse."
Chen Mo's tone was still lukewarm as usual, and everyone who heard Chen Mo speak responded one after another, and then the group walked towards the door of the warehouse.
"Han Xiao, right, you can help Bai Bing back to the car and wait first."
Everyone walked to the door of the warehouse, and at this moment, Chen Mo looked at the white soldier whose breath was still unstable, and then turned his head to Han Xiao, who was supporting the white soldier, and said.
"Oh, okay."
Hearing Chen Mo's still somewhat chilled tone, Han Xiao nodded hurriedly, then glanced at Chen Mo a little timidly, and immediately walked towards the place where the vehicle was stored.
"The flashlight is on."
While speaking, except for the two who returned to the car, the rest of the people arrived in front of the oil drum under the leadership of Chen Mo and the three of them.
'Knock knock'
"Brother Chen Mo, it's empty."
Reaching out and knocking on the oil drum, Yan Hua immediately turned his head and said to Chen Mo, who was looking around.
"All move out."
"Gotcha!"
"Move!"
"I can hold three of these empty buckets at a time..."
As everyone began to carry the oil drums in an orderly manner, Chen Mo couldn't help but smile bitterly when he looked at Yu Hu, who was walking out with three oil drums around at a time, and then took out a bottle of mineral water and began to replenish his own water.
In a blink of an eye, seven or eight oil drums were already placed in front of the gas station, and everyone immediately picked up the oil guns that had fallen on the ground and began to fill the oil tanks with fuel.
"What about the rest of the fuel from the plastic drums?"
As he spoke, Chen Mo threw the finished mineral water bottle back, and then turned his head to look at Yu Hu on the side.
"It's all in the car."
"How many."
"More than sixty barrels? Anyway, the back of the whole pickup is stuffed, and some of them are even piled up..."
Hearing this reply, Chen Mo nodded with satisfaction, and then said to everyone in a somewhat pleasant tone.
"Fill the oil drum and fill up the car with the extra fuel."
"Good!"
"Oh roar!"
Everyone immediately responded excitedly, and then saw Chen Mo take out two bundles of hemp rope and hand them to Yan Hua, and spoke again.
"After you finish it, if you feel thirsty, drink water first, and go back to eat when you are hungry, Yan Hua, you know how to fix the oil drum."
"Understood!"
When the words fell, Yan Hua nodded at Chen Mo, and then saw Chen Mo walking towards the convenience store at the gas station with his own steps.
'Squeak~'
Like a rusty door, there was a piercing creak, and Chen Mo had already stepped into the convenience store.
As soon as I entered the door, it was still the same smell of blood and rot as outside, and on the ground, the corpses of about a dozen zombies were lying crookedly and vertically.
Seeing that there were still some daily necessities on the shelves, Chen Mo slowly walked to the place where the girls' supplies were, and picked up two bags of things that only girls would use and put them in the backpack as he did last time.
Then Chen Mo saw that the fuel shelves with plastic barrels in the back had been looted by everyone outside.
Seeing this, Chen Mo grinned with satisfaction, picked up a bag of fries and strolled around the convenience store while eating.
"Huh?"
In the blink of an eye, Chen Mo came to the front of the cashier counter of this supermarket and looked at the small locked door outside the closed cashier.
“emmmm。”
Chen Mo, who let out a sneer, immediately kicked the small door of the shining aluminum alloy.
'Bang! Crunch! ’
As soon as the foot fell, the small door of the cash register also opened with a few screeching sounds.
As the small door opened, the dust cleared, and Chen Mo stepped into the cash register with his hands behind his back.
"Ahem!"
Smelling the dust floating in the air, Chen Mo coughed twice and walked towards the cash register.
Looking at the neat cash register, Chen Mo slowly approached.
"Money, who would have thought that there would be such a day."
Looking at the red, green, and green banknotes stored in the open cash register, Chen Mo smiled bitterly and muttered to himself.
After eating the fries in his hand, Chen Mo didn't have the leisure to swim around, and then he was about to turn around and leave.
But at the moment when Chen Mo turned around, Chen Mo's afterglow inadvertently glanced into the drawer under the cash register.
"Huh~ This is?"
Taking a breath, Chen Mo slowly squatted down, his eyes shining as he looked at the few things in front of him.
“FN57。”
"Blast-proof shield."
"Hand axe."
"Solenoid wrenches."
Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Mo, who was already shining with fine eyes, was even more surprised at this moment.
"Really, fake."
Chen Mo, whose face was gradually excited, slowly picked up the 'FN57' pistol lying quietly in the drawer and held it in his hand.
"Sss
At the moment when Chen Mo picked it up, Chen Mo's face was already full of surprise.
This '57' semi-automatic pistol feels cold in the hand, and it only weighs about a pound.
"Good stuff."
Others may not know, but after all, Chen Mo is crawling on the edge of life and death every day, and Chen Mo still knows this iconic firearm.
Muttering to himself, Chen Mo had already withdrawn the magazine of the 'Type 57' pistol.
"Empty cartridges?"
Looking at the bullets in the magazine, Chen Mo's brows furrowed and then stretched out again.
Country Z, where Chen Mo is located, is a strong and prosperous country, but this country does not allow citizens to hold guns, so there are no gun shops on the street, which means that the gun in Chen Mo's hand is just a pile of scrap metal.
However, Chen Mo and his entourage have already scavenged all the fuel they can collect, and if they want to leave XC Town, they still need to go to the lumber mill on the border of Country Q to the south of XC.
Country Z is not allowed to carry guns, but country Q next door does not have this rule, as long as you go to the border of country Q at that time, there is still a chance to find a few gun shops.
Thinking of this, the corners of Chen Mo's mouth unconsciously picked up again.