Chapter 13

Li Ming woke up faintly, only to feel that the muscles in his body were extremely sore. It's like someone who hasn't done any exercise and suddenly does a few hundred frog jumps.

Li Ming even wondered if he would be abolished from now on.

The cat asked next to Li Ming: How do you feel?

Feeling like your body is being hollowed out.

Do you want a Snickers, two goods. The cat said jokingly, and at the same time saw that Li Ming could still joke with himself, and his hanging heart slowly relaxed.

What weapons did you find in the police station?

Uh, a couple of pistols, and electric batons. Much less than I expected.

Li Ming rolled his eyes: Nonsense, how many weapons can the police station in country Z have.

But I found something more important than weapons, a map of air raid shelters. The cat said proudly.

What's the use of that? Li Ming couldn't understand why the cat was so happy.

The cat slowly stretched out a finger: first, there was no gathering place for human life in its vicinity.

Li Ming disagreed: There are many places where there are no human beings, what is there to care about in this broken air-raid shelter.

The cat smiled smugly: But it has a lot of food in it, and there is an anti-nuclear level door, which is different.

Li Ming was shocked:, this is completely confidential. Can there be such information in this broken police station?

The cat shook its head: Of course not. But there are records in the police station.

Li Ming didn't understand that this kind of thing was supposed to be built directly by the engineer corps. How can the actions of the army be recorded in the police station.

The cat continued: "There was a murder when it was being built, and I found it at the police station. Although a lot of detail has been erased, it is still possible to roughly infer the location of the location.

Li Ming thought for a moment: Even if we knew the location there, it would be useless. Can you open the door of the anti-nuclear level?

The cat shook its head: No.

So, you know it doesn't make any sense. Woman, let's think about what to do. Your right hand is broken, and I can't use all my strength. If we don't get out of here soon, we'll be found by a two-scale zombie. All but kneel and beg for mercy.

The cat took out the map placed next to Li Ming and slowly spread it out: Where do you think we should go.

Li Ming didn't think about it and said: Guangding Village.

The cat found the location of Guangding Village on the map, wrinkled its beautiful eyebrows, and asked curiously: Why did you choose here?

Li Ming spread his hands helplessly, because this is the closest village to the county seat, we can go here to recuperate for a while, and when the injury is healed, we can see what the country is planning.

After all, zombies evolve too fast, and the army may not be able to recover the fallen city.

The kitten looked at Li Ming and asked, "After cultivating for a period of time, the level of zombie evolution will be higher, are you sure that you can escape from the mouth of a high-level zombie?"

Li Ming looked at the cat: asked, do you believe me?

The cat thought seriously for a while, raised his broken right arm and said to Li Ming: You see that I am like this, and I have no other choice but to believe in you.

Li Ming looked at the cat's smiling face, and suddenly felt that the injuries he had suffered were only worth it.

Perhaps, this is the magic of love.

Li Ming looked at the kitten's slightly smiling eyes, he had always been thick-skinned, and he was a little embarrassed at the moment.

He took the initiative to change the subject, picked up a pistol beside him, and said:

This is a Type 92 police pistol, with 15 rounds in a single load, 9mm caliber, and weighs 943 grams when fully charged. The total length is 190mm, and the effective firing range is 50 meters. The muzzle velocity of the bullet is about 350 meters per second.

Li Ming memorized the model of this pistol like a textbook. After all, half of his childhood was spent in the company of these firearms.

The kitten looked at Li Ming with a little surprise, she originally thought that Li Ming was just good at swordsmanship, but looking at the way he blurted out, it was obvious that his marksmanship was also good.

However, Kitten is a smart woman and will not take the initiative to find out other people's secrets. And he pressed down his heart with astonishment. Said to Li Ming:

You're absolutely right.

Li Ming suddenly remembered something and asked the kitten, have you found its silencer?

The kitten shook his head, no, he searched the entire police station, but he still couldn't find its silencer.

Without a silencer, this gun is a bit fishy. The gunfire is so loud, how many zombies will be attracted by one shot.

So we can't use it in the city, it's the weapon that we're going to use in the city.

The kitten pointed to the electric baton lying next to the pistol.

In general, electric batons are powered by high-voltage generator-stage rechargeable batteries and can produce more than 40,000 volts of clicks. And we can modify the high-voltage generator inside to produce a higher intensity and continuous electric shock.

Li Ming looked at the cat tremblingly, feeling that she was completely like a scientist, how could she understand so many things. Sure enough, if you learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, you won't be afraid to go all over the world?

Li Ming asked curiously: Wouldn't it be dangerous for you to transform it like this?

The cat thought about it, and in an ideal situation there was none.

What if it's not ideal?

The material can't withstand the high voltage and explodes.

Li Ming squirted a mouthful of old blood, so this girl really made another bomb. I really have a fanatical hobby of bombs. Maybe I should call her in the future, Bomb Maniac?

Li Ming hurriedly said, cat, I think this electric baton, it doesn't need to be transformed, it's good like this.

But the current power can only knock down ordinary zombies, and in the face of high-level zombies, it can paralyze it for a while at most.

It's enough to paralyze it for a while, I'll paralyze it and then you go and cut off its head.

The cat pondered for a moment and patted the door of the head: It's okay, but it won't work hard for you.

Li Ming said angrily: Then you go to the electric zombie, and I can cut off my head.

But the cat pretended not to hear: What are you talking about? I can't hear you. Didn't I break my ear?

Li ming...

Tonight is an unquiet night, Li Ming told the kitten a lot of things, how he fell for liars, how to play tricks on those liars who have not cultivated their tricks. Talk about the glorious deeds of those majesty when he was a gangster. Including, the stone smashed people's windows in the middle of the night, sprinkled lime on other people's eyes during a fight, and the only experience of eating a bully meal.

Li Ming told the kitten everything that happened during his most decadent and depraved period. I don't care at all if I will be looked down upon by the kitten.

Because Li Ming knows that he will definitely get better and better in the future.

A truly strong person should be able to calmly face everything he has, whether he is poor or rich, whether he is groveling or fighting against others. Because they have a strong self-confidence in their hearts, they believe that they will become better.

The cat also gave Li Ming some of the things she had experienced, but it was far less "rich" than Li Ming's, mostly talking about what cats saw, heard, thought and felt around the world.

It seems that the cat used to be a wild child who used to run around a lot.

Until dawn, Li Ming felt that the distance between himself and the cat had narrowed a lot. Think of a pair of good friends who have known each other for many years.