Chapter 50: The script is different

Nawu Town, police station!

From the outside, the police station is mainly composed of three colors - gray concrete floor, the building is covered with white tiles, and the window panes are deliberately blue. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The apocalyptic crisis all over the world did not let go of this township police station, first of all, it was a sudden evolution, and seven of the eleven staff members who came to work early touched the evolution.

Fortunately, one policeman succeeded in evolving, otherwise the remaining four would not have enough to eat.

Director Wang Gang is also lucky, although he did not touch evolution, but his nephew Wang Baosheng, who is a policeman, has successfully evolved, and he has awakened a metallic ability.

With his order, with Wang Baosheng as the main force, the five of them quickly subdued the six former colleagues.

Director Wang Gang frowned and made a calm face, "Xiao Li! You guys close the door and lock them inside! ”

Wang Gang is a local, in his thirties, with neat short hair on his head, a Chinese face with a pair of terrifying tiger eyes, a height of 1.8 meters, and a good body proportion.

After a few years as a soldier, he has been working as a policeman in his hometown since he retired, and it took him five years to become the deputy director of the unit-level cadre, and another five years to become the director.

I wanted to move next year, but I didn't expect to run into the third Star Wars, and now I don't know what went wrong - it could be the enemy's biological and chemical weapons, it could be the legendary apocalypse.

Wang Gang put his nephew's shoulder on his shoulders and said softly: "Shengzi, who is injured?" Stay tight, don't get into trouble! ”

Wang Baosheng quietly glanced at the three colleagues who were locking the door, pondered for a moment and said: "Uncle, Brother Lin and Xiao Zhang were slightly injured, Brother Lin's right arm was scratched, and Xiao Zhang's left calf seemed to have been bitten. ”

"You say... Is this the end of the world? Did they turn into zombies just now? ”

Wang Baosheng patted his chest with a nonchalant expression, "Uncle! It doesn't matter what kind of bull ghost snake god it is, it's just scum! ”

At this time, the three policemen who dealt with the mutants also came over, and the injured Brother Lin and Xiao Zhang leaned even more affectionately, with defense and nervousness flashing in the depths of their pupils.

"Xiao Lin, Xiao Zhang, what are you two doing here?" Wang Gang patted Brother Lin's shoulder with a look on his face.

Brother Lin shook his shoulders, glanced at him indifferently, and his lips moved hesitantly, "Wang Suo, are you ready to give up on the two of us?" ”

Wang Gang took two steps back and looked their wounds up and down, the blood was still red!

In this case, the virus should be nothing...

Wang Gang smiled heartily and said calmly: "You guys are too much of Resident Evil, right?" Zombies and viruses are just fabricated by M Guoyan,"

"What's more, everyone is a colleague and a member of the same clan, and they are all good public servants of society-society-socialism-righteousness, and of course they will not give up their companions!"

"Our principle is - never leave it!"

Let's not talk about the effect of these words, the wounds of Brother Lin and Xiao Zhang are obvious to everyone, and they are obviously different from the movie script.

The group of five people looked at each other speechlessly, but the screams outside became more and more intense, but everyone was agitated.

Wang Gang took a deep breath and decisively ordered: "Let's go and bandage Xiao Lin and Xiao Zhang's wounds first, and then... Let's take the guy together! ”

As soon as they heard what the king was going to mention, everyone's eyes lit up, and their hearts were at ease, and the gun was still prestigious.

Just as the group of five ran into the room, the roar from the east was getting closer and closerβ€”like an elephant and a pig.

(To be continued)

PS: It's been too busy these days, sorry.