Li Mu and the building sweeper have become mortal enemies!

Last time, he was chased all the way, but in the end, he was saved by a third-level zombie, and Li Mu, who was still an ordinary person at the time, only secretly called it a fluke.

And today's things are not not dangerous, if it weren't for Li Mu's ten times the slow motion available, he could better grasp the rhythm of body movement in slow motion and improve the accuracy of shooting, the opponent's three fully automatic rifles fired at the same time, I was afraid that my side would definitely suffer heavy casualties, and more importantly, there was a trailer strap hanging on the back of the vehicle at that time, even if I wanted to, I couldn't run!

These sweepers really deserve to die, let them continue to be stationed nearby, there is no guarantee that they will encounter them in the future, if the corpse hunting team and the waste scavenging team act alone and encounter a carload of sweepers...... Your own hidden little base is finished!

How can you allow others to snore next to the couch? Gotta find a way to wipe out these guys, or at least blast them away!

So Li Mu left the fat driver's dog life, the purpose was to get information - only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated!

"Which of you will torture you to extract a confession?" Li Mu asked.

A few of the guys who stayed behind looked at each other, this thing seems to be difficult......

"Don't, don't fight, I'll say anything, I'm going to take refuge with you......," the fat driver shouted.

"Take refuge in us?" Li Mu said.

"Yes, I'm going to take refuge with you!" The fat man shouted, "I'm really not a bad person, I don't want to be a sweeper, they forced me to do it......"

"What howl?" Li Mudao, "How can you not follow the routine?" Anyway, you have to wait for us to give you a set of chili water and tiger chair, and then you can't resist and confess again, so that I can believe that you are telling the truth......"

"No, I'll be honest, I'll say whatever you ask, I really want to take refuge in you." The fat man shouted.

"Do you believe it or not?" Li Mu asked everyone, seeing that everyone shook their heads, and said, "Look, no one believes you, let's follow the script, let's not talk about the chili water tiger stool, dumb, go to the kitchen and get an iron rod and stab him twice......"

"No, I'll be honest, I really want to take refuge in you, you can eat rice? And meat? I want to mess with you too......" the fat man shouted.

Everyone's faces suddenly showed a smile full of superiority - look, even the sweepers are greedy for our food, and they are going to surrender without saying a word, and follow the boss, this treatment is really no one!

"Want meat? Hehe, it depends on your performance. Li Mu said, "First tell me how many people you have and what is going on inside ......the base."

As soon as the fat man organized his words, he began to talk about the specific situation of their team of sweepers, like pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

There are currently more than 400 official members of this group of sweepers who occupy the Jinyuan shopping mall, of which thirty percent are survivors of the original Jinyuan base, and the fat driver is one of them. But these more than 400 people controlled nearly a thousand captives, except for the original survivors of Jinyuan Mall, the rest were captured when they usually swept the building, and even this was only the prisoners with good physical fitness specially selected by them, and those who were old, weak, sick and disabled were directly killed.

These captives are the terrible thing about the team of sweepers!

The sweepers are usually divided into two parts, one is full-time, and they are divided into teams to search nearby floors, attack survivors, loot supplies, and capture slaves.

The other part is a large army whose mission is to hunt down high-level zombies or attack larger groups of survivors. That's when the captives come in handy, they will issue cold weapons such as daggers and machetes to the captives, and then use guns to force them to attack, to put it bluntly, to be cannon fodder, consume the survivors' team's ammunition supplies, or distract high-level zombies from a long distance to facilitate their long-range shooting......

With enough prisoners, even a much stronger team of survivors could not be their opponents, and the sweepers, who originally had only about 200 people, relied on cannon fodder tactics to conquer the Jinyuan Mall in one fell swoop.

"Their leader's name is Malcolm, nicknamed Hippopotamus, and he's a black man......," said the fat driver, "and he's very strong, and he's said to have been enhanced three times, and he's as terrifying as a real hippopotamus, and everyone is afraid ......of him."

"Negroes?" Li Mu was a little speechless. Regardless of race, Li Mu does not discriminate against all blacks, but has to admit that a large number of blacks are unmotivated and have inferior quality. In Li Mu's time, these blacks were discriminated against in their own country, but they were able to go to China to show off their might, and China simply became a paradise for blacks, and it is said that there were hundreds of thousands of blacks in eastern Guangdong alone. Although the attitude of the Chinese people towards blacks has changed in recent years, they do not want to have blacks in 30 years to play their murderous specialties in the last days......

"Then let me ask you, why did they recruit you into them instead of making you cannon fodder?" Li Mu said again.

"Because I know how to repair cars," said the fat man, "they will pick some people with special skills among the captives to join them, or strengthen them well, such as that old Yang." ”

"Can you fix cars?" Li Mu said with interest.

"Yes, yes, I will repair the car," the fat man looked at Li Mu's expression and said excitedly, "I turned out to be a technician in a modification club, specializing in modifying sports cars and off-road vehicles, and I was also a driver when I was in Jinyuan Shopping Mall." After being caught by the sweeper, I have to be a driver during the day, and I have to help them repair their cars at night, and I can't eat enough, and my life is the hardest......"

"Your hard days are not over yet!" Li Mu laughed and said, "However, you don't have to die for the time being, do you see that container truck?" Help me convert it into a mobile fortress, I need to be able to block bullets, I can hit jeeps, and I need to be equipped with high-power weapons, can I do it? ”

"No problem!" The fat man immediately patted his chest and said, "However, I need tools and materials......

"Mouse, take him over to see if there is enough equipment in the car." Li Mu commanded.

Yu Zihao immediately took out a pistol and escorted the fat man to the container truck to check. Li Mu said to Li Zhe: "Lao Li, wait a while and ask him about the route that those sweepers set off every day, if you know, it is best to draw a few road maps." ”

"Good!" Chen Zhe responded, thinking that if there was a road map, when everyone went out to hunt corpses and pick up waste in the future, they could try to avoid those dangerous road sections and reduce the risk of travel.

But obviously Chen Zhe will be wrong, how can Li Mu be a turtle with a shrunken head?

I didn't have the ability before, but now my body has been strengthened, I have slow-motion skills, and I have a group of subordinates available, and more importantly, as long as the heavy truck is modified, I can't catch some single sweepers?