The Lost were not very fast, only a little faster than the average person walking, and their steps were rather staggering, and their posture was a little distorted.

Da Fei and the others shot down, almost half of the ammunition they carried, and together with Chen Bin's crossbow arrows, only five or six zombies were incapacitated. There were still a lot of zombies pouring out of the corridor in front of him, and in desperation, Chen Bin could only let everyone fight and retreat.

After the distance was pulled away, the pressure suddenly became much less, and everyone was not as flustered as at the beginning during the shooting.

"It would be nice to have a riot-proof steel fork on this occasion," Chen Bin suddenly thought of the batch of equipment they had found in the police station before, but unfortunately most of them were burned in the fire before they were transferred to the police station, and they didn't think about using this thing when they carried the first batch of equipment and supplies.

As soon as Da Fei emptied the bullets in the revolver, he quickly withdrew the drum magazine, took out the remaining ammunition from his pocket and loaded it, "The bullets are almost gone!" ”

"Mine too." The monkey touched his pocket, sweat coming out of his forehead.

Zhang Dada and Wei Qiming switched them to the back to change bullets, Cao Shengli also squeezed to the front, and the three of them fired together, but there was little guarantee for accuracy.

The main force of harvesting zombies is still Chen Bin, relying on the crossbow arrows in his hand, he has shot down no less than five zombies before and after, which is almost the number of other people killed with bullets. Everyone shot down a few more zombies in the process of retreating, and the remaining few were no longer a threat to them.

"Change weapons," Da Fei put away the gun in his hand, his shield was thrown on the ground in front of him as he retreated, but he still had a spear in his hand, he didn't panic.

Everyone stopped retreating and turned to meet the remaining zombies in front of them. When Da Fei's spear plunged into the head of a zombie, he quickly let go of his hand and retreated to the back. Zhang Dada went up to fill the position of Da Fei just now, and stabbed a spear into the head of a zombie like him.

The spear in the stab was not in a hurry to pull it back, everyone rotated back and forth, and with Chen Bin's crossbow arrows, they finally wiped out this wave of zombies. There were more than a dozen corpses in the corridor at once, and the walls on both sides were also stained with blood, Chen Bin wiped the sweat on his head, and then found that his heart was also pounding.

"It's so dangerous, the loss is that we have guns in our hands, but there are too few bullets." Da Fei counted the remaining ammunition, and this time the bullets he was carrying had already fired two-thirds of the bullets.

"Da Fei, I'll give you a few," the monkey divided some of his remaining bullets and handed them to Da Fei, who was not polite to him, nodded and took them.

Zhang Dada consumed more bullets, especially Cao Shengli, who had only three bullets left in his hands not long after he got his guns. Lao Huan helped everyone hold the extra shields and spears, just now he wanted to set up the shield to the front, but when he saw the zombie rushing over, he was a little afraid. And the brothers here are shooting, and he may be injured by mistake if he goes up, so he has to stay behind and do a hurry.

"Let's count the corpses, if there are no bullets, we can only slow down, after all, safety comes first," Chen Bin thought for a while and said, he didn't expect the battle in the building to be so difficult, but the reason was because there was too little ammunition.

"Where is the ammunition depot here?" Da Fei's heart was also a little anxious, the situation just now had proved that the battle in the building was not necessarily easier than outside, after all, cars could be used outside, and the building could only rely on a few of them to clean up step by step.

Everyone found a few more guns in the corpses on the ground, and now everyone could be armed, but not many bullets were found. Many guns were placed aside, Chen Bin only took out the bullets inside for distribution, carrying the extra guns during the operation would only increase the load, and they were temporarily placed here, which could be collected and sorted out later.

"Their ammunition depot should be in this building," Chen Bin said after distributing the bullets and recovering the crossbow arrows he had fired earlier, judging by the guns carried by the corpses on the ground.

"I think so too," Zhang Dada said, "This building is an area for internal guard training and activities, and it makes sense that the ammunition depot is set up here." ”

"Then let's keep looking." Chen Bin nodded.

"Tuanzi, lead the way ahead," Da Fei shook the rope in his hand and motioned for Tuanzi to move forward.

"Wait a minute," Zhang Dada suddenly shouted to Da Fei, he picked up the few extra guns that Chen Bin had put on the ground next to him just now, and brought them to the front of the group and sniffed it.

"Let's try it, maybe the dumplings can help us find the ammunition depot directly based on the smell on the weapon," Zhang Dada said, and Da Fei thought about it and thought it would be a good idea.

"It's up to you, Tuanzi," Da Fei saw that Tuanzi sniffed at every gun Zhang Dada had brought over, and he had pinned his hopes on it.

After sniffing the guns, Tuanzi immediately ran to the pile of corpses next to him, sniffed a few times on the bodies of several of them, and then turned his head and shouted at Da Fei.

"It's not for you to find someone, it's to find something ......," Da Fei rubbed his forehead, the dumpling was obviously mistaken, thinking that he had just asked it to find someone based on the smell of the gun.

Da Fei took the dumpling back and continued to let it smell the gun, this time the dumpling took longer than before, and in the process of smelling, Da Fei kept knocking on the gun with his fingers.

The dumplings sniffed for a while and then stopped, and then began to run towards the front, Da Fei followed with the rope, and the others hurriedly followed.

"I hope it understands what we're looking for," Da Fei thought quietly as he followed the group. This border herd has not been at the police station for a long time, and Da Fei is not completely sure about it.

Dango led everyone through the corridor in front, but didn't go up when they reached the stairs. It sniffed around the corner and lifted its foot to pee.

"Damn, how do I feel that this dog is unreliable," Cao Shengli was stunned for a moment, a little worried.

Da Fei didn't speak, and after the dumpling finished urinating, he continued to follow it in another direction. Along the way, the group did not scream, and Chen Bin and they did not encounter zombies.

Several corpses on the road were briefly examined by Lao Huan and the people behind them, and the bullets they found were brought with them, while all the firearms were left aside.

After passing through a glass-fenced corridor, Chen Bin and his team followed Tuanzi to the other half of the building, where there was a circular hall in the middle, and the roof of the hall was also framed with glass layers, and the light was projected from above, making the surrounding vision brighter than before.

There were bones that had been eaten beyond recognition, and there were bullet casings scattered on the ground. Some of the boxes in front were discarded on the floor, and one of the lids had been broken open, and some brass-colored stuff inside had spilled on the side.

"It's a bullet!"

Chen Bin's eyes lit up when he saw this box, and Tuanzi only sniffed on these boxes and continued to run forward. Monkey and Zhang Dada were about to go to get the bullets in the box, and Chen Bin beckoned them to follow first, because he felt that the arsenal should be in front.

A few large letters in front are prominently printed on the wall.

"The unit is heavy, and the idle people should not approach."

"Could it be here?" Da Fei looked at the writing on the wall, and his heart began to beat faster. At the same time, the group that came to the door suddenly stopped and yelled a few times inside.

The shouts of the danzi immediately aroused everyone's alarm, they had only dealt with two batches of zombies before, and no one would think that the danger in the building would be removed so easily.

Several figures flashed out of one of the houses inside, judging from their clothing, they should be the armed police stationed here before.

The zombies who came out of the room were all wounded, and they walked out of it with their heads pulled, their gray eyes looking at the people outside, and then let out a low roar of "ho ho" from their mouths, and their footsteps had rushed towards the people on the corridor.

After the gunshot, there were several more corpses on the ground, and the dumplings were anxiously spinning around on the ground, and they couldn't wait to pull the big fly inside.

A few meters away from the slogan-covered wall to the right is a large room with an open door and boxes of firearms and ammunition scattered on the floor. When Chen Bin came to the door, he was stunned.

"Ediniang, we're developed," Cao Shengli also stood at the door, and behind him and Chen Bin were other companions who were also shocked.

They had never seen so many guns before, and Chen Bin stayed for a long time before he came back to his senses, when he noticed a metal sign embedded in the top of the gate, and the sign had three big words "Armory Room" on it.

The room was filled with shelves stacked with rows of automatic rifles and pistols. On the shelves against the wall, the iron boxes were neatly stacked there, these boxes were exactly the same as what everyone saw outside just now, Chen Bin knew that they were full of bullets, and he now felt that he was hot, and the blood in his body rushed to the top of his head.

Wei Qiming and the monkey were also so excited that their faces were flushed, and everyone present had a feeling that "happiness came too suddenly".

"Hahaha, Guan Zehao, call Lao Tzu master," Wei Qiming raised his head and laughed at the ceiling.

Chen Bin took several deep breaths in a row to calm down his mood, and after he calmed down, he hurriedly called out to the other companions.

"Let's hurry up, first replenish the weapons and ammunition on our bodies, drag a few boxes of bullets back, and by the way, also load some guns in the car and bring them back to equip others."

"Okay," Da Fei and the others were all full of red light, and everyone was like a poor dick who suddenly won the lottery grand prize, as if the salted fish turned over all of a sudden. However, the sudden happiness did not make them lose their minds, and under Chen Bin's reminder, everyone else came to their senses and understood that they couldn't just care about happiness now.

"Tuanzi, good job," Da Fei touched its head for today's hero, thinking that he would reward it well when he went back.

"God really favors us," Zhang Dada's voice trembled a little, he hung a few guns on his back, and lifted a box of bullets with the monkey, "Seriously, I'm not afraid of who I am now." ”

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The information about some of the firearms and weapons in this book comes partly from the Internet, and partly from the technical support of reader Meng Jie. That's right, it is Meng Jie, a veteran of the field army in the Bianzhou line, he is a reader of Uncle Cha, and in reality he is an armed police soldier. There are more and more readers in this book, Uncle Tea is very happy, you like to read this book, then Uncle Tea hopes to write you into the book and participate in the world of the book.

After counting down, there are no less than twenty readers in the book who have come in to make cameos, including men and women, and some of them have formed CPs. Readers who are interested in guest roles can add the book friend group in the introduction of this book, which is a small benefit for Uncle Tea to readers who support the genuine version, and sometimes Uncle Tea will also send some small red envelopes in the group, although the amount is not much, but when the book has income in the future, Uncle Tea will increase the strength of red envelopes.

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