CHAPTER IX

Nightmare.

The nightmare appeared again, the news of losing his wife, Zhao Qiang once again dreamed of the scene that had appeared countless times. Sitting up from the sofa violently, a cold sweat broke out on Zhao Qiang's forehead again. Turning his head to look around, Zhao Qiang realized that he was still in the office of the SWAT team.

What about Wei Tao? Why did that guy run away again? Doesn't this guy have to sleep? Zhao Qiang moved his sore body and got up to start the day.

In the office next door, Li Zihan was still asleep, occasionally turning his body, and he still seemed to be muttering something. Glancing at Li Zihan, who was still asleep, Zhao Qiang gently closed the door and began to look around for Wei Tao's traces again.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Qiang finally found the snowman-like Wei Tao on the platform on the top floor. I guess the kid stood all night again. Zhao Qiang walked over, and before he could get close to Wei Tao, the other party had already turned his head. Finding that it was Zhao Qiang, Wei Tao moved his body slightly, and the snow on his body also slipped one after another.

"I'll come, you go and rest." Zhao Qiang took the gun in the fly's hand, and suddenly found that what he received was a 95 rifle equipped with an optical sight.

Wei Tao still didn't speak, shook the snow on his body, and turned to leave.

Putting the gun on the parapet wall of the roof, Zhao Qiang came into contact with the Type 95 rifle with a scope for the first time. In the past, when playing FPS-type gunfight online games, Zhao Qiang's favorite thing to use was a sniper rifle, although what he was holding in his hand now was not a sniper rifle in the real sense, but the existence of the sight really made Zhao Qiang a little excited.

The courtyard of the SWAT detachment was empty, there was almost no shelter, and the ground was white, so you could see at a glance if there were any zombies that had crossed the gate and rushed into the yard. There are a few zombies at the gate, and even an ordinary telescopic door looks like an insurmountable chasm. It would have been miserable if there were a few more. Zhao Qiang, who was observing all this with a sight, muttered quietly, the telescopic door looked a little shaky under the collision of zombies, but the zombies who lost their target did not leave. They came here with the cash truck, so although they lost their target, the zombies who lost their target also maintained a forward posture, and even if they hit the telescopic door, they didn't know how to turn around.

If only I could shoot. Zhao Qiang thought helplessly, and the crosshair caught the head of a zombie. The sound of gunfire will attract the nearby zombies, and at the same time will make the zombies gathered at the gate crazy, Zhao Qiang can only suppress the desire to shoot in his heart, and observe the every move of those zombies.

Zhao Qiang suddenly found that the attention of those zombies seemed to be attracted by something, and they turned their heads in the direction of the Second Ring Road.

What's the situation? Zhao Qiang took his gaze off the sight and looked in the direction where the zombies began to move. As far as his eyes could see, Zhao Qiang found nothing, several private houses and tall trees blocked Zhao Qiang's view. Faintly, the sound of the engine could be heard in the distance, and it sounded closer and closer.

Zhao Qiang hurriedly put away his gun and hurriedly ran downstairs. Hearing Zhao Qiang's footsteps, Wei Tao sat up instantly. "Yes, there is a situation!" Zhao Qiang finished speaking breathlessly, then turned around and ran downstairs.

"Wait a minute!" Wei Tao shouted, "What's wrong?" ”

"It looks like a car is coming, I don't know who it is." Zhao Qiang replied.

"Give me 95, you get your own gun." Wei Tao said, handed the 81 on the side to Zhao Qiang, and took the 95 easily, "You go downstairs in two minutes, I will cover you on the roof." ”

"Is it Brother Zhang?" Hearing Zhao Qiang's voice, Li Zihan also poked his head out of the room and asked a little excitedly.

"I don't know yet, stay in your room and don't come out." Zhao Qiang didn't know what the situation was outside, so he didn't want Li Zihan to go on an adventure together.

Li Zihan was woken up by Zhao Qiang's footsteps, and when she was about to go out to see what was going on, she heard the conversation between Zhao Qiang and Wei Tao, and she immediately thought of Zhang Yongming's gang in a hurry. It must be them, if Brother Zhao doesn't tell me, I can guess that it must be Brother Zhang and they are back. Li Zihan, who retracted into the room, sat on the side and thought angrily, and said that he would teach people how to use guns, and he would not let people go if he had the chance.

The person who came was Zhang Yongming, who went home to look for his relatives. On that day, the police officers left the headquarters of the Tiger Group in a bus to discuss how to find their relatives. I don't know if it was the guy's proposal, saying that in order to speed up the search, everyone went separately to find their respective relatives, and then met in the SWAT detachment. Perhaps everyone was carried away by the longing for their families, and they all agreed to this proposal. Zhang Yongming vaguely felt that this proposal was a little inappropriate, but in order to be able to meet his family as soon as possible, he did not object.

After getting out of the car, Zhang Yongming realized how stupid this decision to act separately was. What can a person, a gun, dozens of bullets, and countless zombies do?

Taking advantage of the zombies' inattention, Zhang Yongming secretly entered a commissary and pulled down the roller shutter. This kind of store is renovated from a private house in the community, with doors in the front and back, the original front gate has become the current back door, and the original balcony has been opened up and transformed into a façade room.

Just when Zhang Yongming was glad that the first step was successful, a zombie rushed out from the direction of the back door. After cursing in a low voice, Zhang Yongming decisively raised his gun and shot the zombie's head. The identity of the zombie before his death, Zhang Yongming knew, he was the owner of this commissary. Because he buys cigarettes here every day, Zhang Yongming is very familiar with this little boss, and this is the first time that a familiar person falls under Zhang Yongming's gun, which makes him very uncomfortable.

Originally, I just wanted to find a place to hide until dark, and then use the cover of night to avoid those wandering zombies and go home, but before I could shoot and expose myself, the other party was still someone I was familiar with. Zhang Yongming was extremely depressed, not long after the gunshots rang out, there was the roar of zombies and the sound of slapping the roller shutter outside the roller shutter.

At night, Zhang Yongming finally managed to rush home. Three days, as if a century had passed, and hearing the faint crying in the room, Zhang Yongming never dreamed that he would be able to come back alive. Opening the door, the familiar room made Zhang Yongming a little tearful.

Looking at his wife lying in his arms and his son who had just eaten and fell asleep, Zhang Yongming smiled with relief, and silently read in his heart: I will definitely protect you, and I also fell asleep.

Early in the morning, Zhang Yongming took his wife and children into the car and galloped towards the special police detachment.

Zhao Qiang looked at the private car that deliberately slowed down at the door of the special police detachment, and then glanced at Wei Tao on the roof. In the sight, Zhang Yongming in the cab was clearly visible. Soon, the gun went off. A zombie blocked in front of the car fell in response, and in the car, a hand reached out and gave a thumbs up.

Wei Tao's gunfire was a signal, which was to tell Zhao Qiang that he could fire at will. Without hesitation, Zhao Qiang raised the Type 81 in his hand and started shooting. The zombie crowd suddenly began to be chaotic, and for a moment they didn't know whether to chase the moving car or the crisp gunshots.

Or the sound of gunfire was more attractive to the zombies, and after a short period of chaos, the zombies gave up the chase of the car and pounced on Zhao Qiang instead. Facing a small number of zombies, Zhao Qiang, who had experienced Wei Tao's perfect performance, did not have much fear of these zombies at this time, not to mention Wei Tao's cover.

It didn't take long for dozens of zombies to be shot in the head and lay on the ground in a disorderly manner. When there were still a dozen zombies left, Wei Tao's cover stopped. Without Wei Tao's cover, Zhao Qiang's pressure suddenly fought, without Wei Tao's skills, the experience accumulated in the past few days allowed Zhao Qiang to barely block the zombies' offensive.

Not long after he disappeared, Wei Tao appeared by Zhao Qiang's side, and in this short period of time, Zhao Qiang actually eliminated the remaining zombies.

"Next time you come over, remind me!" Zhao Qiang glanced at Wei Tao and shot to eliminate the last zombie. The sudden disappearance of firepower made Zhao Qiang a little hurried, and when he saw that he had actually eliminated all the zombies, a trace of excitement in his heart made Zhao Qiang not complain more.

"You need to practice your marksmanship." Wei Tao dropped a sentence coldly, quickly pulled out his gun and shot, and a zombie that was struggling to get up was nailed back to the ground again, and black viscous blood slowly gushed out from the wound on its head.

Seeing Zhang Yongming get out of the car, Zhao Qiang and Wei Tao greeted him. Zhang Yongming hugged his 5-year-old son and ran over in a hurry, and his wife Li Yun also followed anxiously.

"My son is sick!" Zhang Yongming said anxiously, "He has a fever!" ”

Without saying anything, Wei Tao and Zhao Qiang turned around and led Zhang Yongming back to their temporary foothold. Gently, Zhang Yongming, who was full of anxiety, put his son on the soft sofa, took off his coat and put it on the child.

Touching his son's head, "The fever is terrible, my son needs a doctor!" The child's mother, Li Yun shouted anxiously.