The sound of gunshots coming from the office immediately attracted the attention of the soldiers standing outside the room.

When these heavily armed soldiers, holding the automatic rifles in their hands, rushed into the room, they saw an extremely bloody scene.

Zhang Xuankai, a member of the Standing Committee of the Permanent Defense Committee, had two blood holes in his head, and because Liu Pingyu shot at a very close distance, the powerful bullet even lifted a large piece of Zhang Xuankai's skull.

"Liu Pingyu, you are crazy, you dare to shoot Zhang Xuankai, come on! Arrest Liu Pingyu for me! ”

The man in the suit, with gray hair, who had just voted in favor, seemed to suddenly have confidence and shouted at the soldiers when he saw the soldiers who rushed into the office.

The reason why the man is confident is that these soldiers have red armbands wrapped around their arms of 'picket', and they do not fall under Liu Pingyu's jurisdiction.

"Hmph, do you think that with these pickets, you can control the scene?" Liu Pingyu looked at the gray-haired man and let out a cold snort.

"Da Da Da!"

Just when the gray-haired man was still thinking about what Liu Pingyu meant by this, a burst of gunfire suddenly sounded outside the door.

The few pickets who had just rushed into the office instantly burst out of their chests, and most of them fell in pools of blood without even saying a word.

As the pickets fell, the office door was pushed open again, and several soldiers dressed in camouflage uniforms and holding automatic rifles walked in.

After they walked into the room, they immediately saluted Liu Pingyu, these soldiers were obviously Liu Pingyu's subordinates.

"Do you know what you're doing? You are an armed riot! When the soldiers who rushed in beat those pickets into blood gourds, the man with gray hair and a relatively calm expression was suddenly so shocked that even his voice changed.

"I'm fed up with you guys who only know how to hide in the rear and dictate to those soldiers who are desperately trying to protect you, the lives of our soldiers are not consumables in your eyes, and now we intend to control our own fate!"

At this time, Liu Pingyu's mood seemed to have calmed down a little, and he looked at the gray-haired man with a flat expression.

"Hold them all down."

Liu Pingyu didn't seem to want to communicate too much with these people, and waved his hand to the soldiers standing in the room.

"Don't touch me, you traitors!"

When the heavily armed soldier tried to push the gray-haired man out of the room, the man suddenly struggled.

After Liu Pingyu saw the man's desperate struggle, his face suddenly showed an unhappy look, and the 64-style pistol in his hand was raised again.

With another gunshot, a bloody hole appeared in the gray-haired man's chest in an instant.

And Liu Pingyu, who put down the gun, looked at the remaining committee members coldly, and said loudly: "I really don't shed tears when I don't see the coffin!" If anyone else is going to try whether it's your hard mouth or the bullet in my hand, then just go ahead and speak. ”

The remaining committee members, seeing that Liu Pingyu was so ruthless, immediately fell silent, obediently lined up, and were escorted out by those soldiers with automatic rifles.

Just as the Rongcheng National No. 32 permanent fortification was undergoing a drastic change, the Unimog RV had already passed the S26 provincial highway and came to a place ten kilometers away from the outskirts of Rongcheng.

Han Feng looked at the increasing number of car wreckage in front of him and couldn't help frowning.

Originally, on the S26 provincial highway from Mengde City to Rongcheng, although there were all kinds of car wrecks, but relying on the huge size of the Unimog RV, it was still able to knock the wreckage of those cars away, but the closer to Rongcheng, the more wreckage of the cars, and now the number of car wrecks in front is no longer able to be hit away by the RV.

"According to the address given by Zhou Genchao, the national No. 32 permanent fortification is at the foot of Wutong Mountain on the outskirts of Rongcheng City."

After making sure that the provincial road ahead was impassable, Han Feng glanced at the map and quickly drove the Unimog RV down the provincial road and turned onto the path leading to Wutong Mountain.

When the RV turned onto the trail and advanced for about an hour, Ning Xueru, who was also sitting in the Unimog RV, pointed to a cement passage in front of her and asked aloud: "Is the building in front of you the entrance to the permanent fortifications?" ”

"It does look a bit like the style of military architecture."

Han Feng nodded when he saw the building made of cement, without any decoration on the outside, like a tunnel.

But he also muttered in his heart: "But the number of zombies here is a bit abnormal." ”

At this time, in front of this tunnel-like building, thousands of zombies were densely crowded, as if there was something in the passage to attract them.

"Do you want to try to get into this tunnel?" Han Feng looked at the thousands of zombies, and there was a hint of hesitation on his face.

He drove the Unimog RV, facing these thousands of ordinary zombies, there was almost no pressure, and if there were still one or two bronze-level zombies hiding in the zombie group, then he was not afraid.

But the problem now is that he doesn't know what else is in the tunnel, and if there is a silver-level zombie in the tunnel, then he will be in trouble.

"Is there any way to find out if there are any silver-level zombies in the passage?"

Just as Han Feng was muttering in his heart, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

He had previously purchased a drone produced by DJI Technology in the Jianjin refuge camp, and now this situation is suitable for using drones for reconnaissance.

Thinking of this, he directly took out the drone that was originally placed in the living area of the RV, and quickly completed the assembly of the drone.

"Buzz——! Buzz——! ”

With the take-off of the drone, the continuous buzzing sound also echoed above the heads of the zombies, those ordinary zombies who had no intelligence, after hearing the buzzing sound overhead, suddenly began to stir, and the huge group of corpses was attracted by the drone, and began to follow the drone, moving slowly.

"It turns out that there is a closed gate behind the tunnel."

Han Feng saw the situation in the tunnel clearly with the help of the images sent back by the drone.

From the position where the drone is hovering, the length of the entire tunnel is only 100 meters at most, and at the end of the tunnel, countless zombies are in vain slapping on a steel gate blocking the front, and the steel gate is printed with a bright Arabic numeral 32.

Those zombies seem to want to use their flesh and blood to slam open this closed door.

However, just when Han Feng wanted to continue to control the drone, move forward a little, and collect more information, a sensitive figure suddenly appeared in the zombie group.

As soon as the figure moved, the drone flying at the entrance of the tunnel burst into flames.

And after Han Feng saw the drone falling, a different color also appeared in his eyes.

"Sure enough, there are mutated zombies hiding in the corpses."

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