Turn north from Taoyuan Avenue, hit the wreckage of a QQ blocking the road, the armored car turned into a small street, the Longfeng Mountain Scenic Area at the end is already in sight, one side of the street is a white three-story house, the other side is a verdant mountain, not far ahead, is the destination of the 08 squad's trip, Linzhou Museum.

Just like the soldier's report, a dozen or so zombies were scattered on the not too wide street, attracted by the sound of armored vehicles

The closer they got to their destination, the vigilance of the four people was quite high, Pablo even buckled up his bulletproof helmet, curled up behind the semi-protective heavy machine gun guard, ready to shoot at any time, Sheng Qingru and Yang Xiaohua were not idle, Sheng Qingru quickly sorted out the pistol, S II submachine gun, especially the latter has a silencing function, in the current situation of more and more zombies, the smaller the gunshot, the higher the safety factor. Yang Xiaohua doesn't have to get out of the car, but she needs to monitor the situation of the infantry radar at all times, read the picture of satellite remote sensing, if there is any emergency or zombie gathering, she must give feedback as soon as possible, if the three people are surrounded by zombies and cannot retreat smoothly, Yang Xiaohua even has to use her thin and petite body to manipulate the heavy machine gun to clear the obstacles for her teammates, this kind of work intensity is not much lower than the three people who get off the car and walk.

There's no way, who called the 08 squad so far only have these few cloves of garlic, and only women can be men, and men can be called animals.

Originally, Wang Chen's plan was to directly use the armored car to hit the iron sliding door of the Linzhou Museum, so that it would be more convenient to go in and find people, but when the car got closer, he found that the three-story building in front of the museum had burned down two or three rooms, and the rubble piles were spread horizontally on the road, and it was not difficult for the armored car to cross over, but these rubble piles were relatively soft, in case of trapping the vehicle, it would take the trouble to drag it out with a winch, anyway, it was only more than 50 meters away from the entrance of the museum, and there should be no problem with heavy machine guns.

After getting out of the car, Wang Chen put on the equipment as quickly as possible, and made sure that Pablo and Sheng Qingru were also ready, Wang Chen patted the carriage, signaled Yang Xiaohua to lock the armored car, and the three of them marched in a column, and came to the door of the Linzhou Museum in a few steps, Wang Chen did not rush to the museum, he took a deep breath, the air was filled with the smell of rotten meat, dust and oil smoke, fortunately, there was no smell of blood, which showed that there were not too many people around the death and being eaten by zombies recently.

The probe glanced at the courtyard of the museum, the statues of the top ten marshals and ** stood in it, and there was no other movement, Wang Chen signaled Pablo to take the lead in climbing into the fence to guard, and then he lifted Sheng Qingru over the fence, and he also turned over, Sheng Qingru was not idle, when Wang Chen turned over the fence, she held a submachine gun and fired two consecutive shots, and the zombies who were wandering outside the fence and were attracted by the three of them shot their heads at close range.

The quieter it was, the more careless the three of them became, Wang Chen walked in front with the ninety-five change, and Yang Xiaohua's prompt sound came from the headset: "There is an obvious heat source reaction in the main hall of the main building, it is a fire, there should be a human body near the fire, due to the thermal radiation interference of the fire, it is impossible to judge the specific number of people." ”

It's easier to have someone to do, it's better than facing a hall full of zombies.

Wang Chen thought so, of course he would not let his guard down, he wanted to observe the situation in the main hall through the gap in the door, but he thought that the door of the main hall was not closed tightly at all, revealing a gap of almost twenty or thirty centimeters.

Are the people inside crazy? This is Wang Chen's only thought, does he or they think that the fence outside the museum is foolproof and can keep the zombies out? So even such a heavy door can be easily opened? Or are they getting impatient?

Pulling the door slightly larger, flashing into the gate sideways, Wang Chen was first a little uncomfortable with the thick smoke and fireworks, and then, his eyes fell on the still burning flames, which seemed to be lit by paper and firewood, the orange flames had weakened, it seemed that the person who lit the fire had not added combustibles to it for a while, there were obviously two people lying near the fire, and the slight snoring and the wine bottles scattered on the ground had explained everything.

Yes, it's a pretty good choice to drink to kill your sorrows in this world, if you drink too much and are unconscious, you won't feel pain if you are eaten by zombies, right?

Out of caution, Wang Chen walked to the drunken man with a gun, and saw that the other party was still snoring with alcohol, so he couldn't help but rub his foot twice, and the man turned over, revealing a pale face with a stubbled beard, still snoring and sleeping.

Wang Chen increased his strength and kicked two more feet, but it still didn't work, Sheng Qingru couldn't stand it, put away the submachine gun, grabbed the empty wine bottles scattered on the ground, came to the ornamental fish pond in the center of the main hall, poured two bottles of water, turned around and handed Wang Chen a bottle, one of them was in charge of a drunkard, and poured water directly on the drunkard's face.

"Oh, what, it's raining? Oh...... You guys...... Do you wash it? ”

"What...... What...... Engage in ......"

Well, one of the two drunks is sober, and the other is obviously even more drunk, and he can't wake up with cold water all over his head, so he turns over and sleeps soundly. If it weren't for the fact that catching a cold too much might lead to a cold and eventually turn into zombies, Wang Chen really had the heart to throw these two guys into the ornamental fish pond to sober up.

"You're here...... Robbed? ”

The second bottle of cold water, the person who began to sober simply made him more sober.

"Stop watering! I'm not a flower! I'm a museum keeper! Take whatever you want to rob! There are bronzes from the Shang Dynasty over there! Not satisfied, there are also jewelry from the Han Dynasty! The most valuable thing is the porcelain of the Song Dynasty! We're a little museum here, that's all! Take it as you like! ”

"We're not here to rob."

"There's nothing to eat! Look at what can be burned and move casually! Humanity is going to perish anyway! There's no point in keeping these things! Come on! Let's move away! Destroy it! Burn it! The destruction of civilization has begun! It's all over! Humanity is going to perish! Marx said......"

Boom! Even Pablo, who couldn't understand Chinese, couldn't stand it anymore, and took two steps forward and punched the administrator in the stomach.

Wow!!

The main hall was cleaned by the sour smell of vomit.

Pablo looked at the administrator who was vomiting on the ground, and shook his head in confusion, as if something was wrong, was it too heavy for himself? Probably not...... What's the problem?

Spit out the contents of his stomach, and the administrator finally came to his senses, slumped on the ground, and swayed, "What the hell do you want?" Anyway, my whole family is dead, it's no fun to live, and I don't dare to commit suicide, if you want to kill people to relieve boredom, do it. ”

"We want to find a soldier, Ren Wanrong, about forty years old, one meter seventy-five tall, a retired soldier, and relatively fat." Wang Chen took the military tablet carried by Sheng Qingru and showed Ren Wanrong's photo to the drunkard.