Chapter 22: Soldiers of the Eighth Route Army?

"Roar ......"

The familiar zombie roar sounded in Yang Qian's ears, Yang Qian hurriedly turned around to look, only to see a big hole in the neck, and the zombie in a tattered security uniform rushed towards Yang Qian, Yang Qian's eyes stared, and he was relieved to find that this was just an ordinary zombie, although this zombie was ugly and terrifying, as long as it was not an evolutionary zombie, Yang Qian was not afraid at all, and then stepped forward and cut off its head with an axe mercilessly.

Yang Qian leaned down and rummaged through the corpse for a while, and found a revolver and a bunch of keys on the armed belt around his waist.

Looking at the silver revolver in his hand, Yang Qian's eyes lit up, "This gun is really a good thing, so my strength will be stronger." Yang Qian groped all over its body, but found no extra ammunition.

"It's a pity that there are only 6 bullets." Yang Qian said with a little regret.

"It seems that this museum is really unusual, the security guards actually have guns, unlike ordinary security guards who only have a baton."

Yang Qian looked at the dark depths of the museum, and vaguely felt that he would have an unusual harvest in this museum.

Attracted by the sound of the fight between Yang Qian and the security guards, zombies poured out from all corners of the museum and ran towards Yang Qian's location, among which there was an S-shaped zombie hidden in the corpse group, following the corpse group to approach Yang Qian.

Ordinary zombies Yang Qian is not afraid, as long as it is not a collective charge of hundreds of zombies, Yang Qian is confident that he will kill them all with the tactics of flying kites, although there are not hundreds of dense zombies in front of him, but there are forty or fifty at least, as long as Yang Qian advances and retreats to a certain extent, the zombies in front of him will not bring him a life and death crisis, but it also gives him a lot of pressure, and he cannot be underestimated.

You must know that the advantage of zombies is the number, as the so-called two fists are hard to beat four hands, once you fall into the encirclement of zombies, you can only be subdued and swallowed.

Yang Qian threw away the axe, the two-handed bone knife took shape, a lunge stepped forward and swung the knife to slash, the sharp bone knife immediately killed the several zombies that rushed to the front, after a blow, Yang Qian did not love to fight, and hurriedly retreated, and stepped forward to kill the zombies again after seeing the opportunity.

Under Yang Qian's kite flying tactics, the number of ordinary zombies is decreasing, and a layer of zombie corpses is gradually piling up on the ground, but Yang Qian has no excitement in his heart, he doesn't believe that there will be no evolutionary zombies in the museum.

Just when Yang Qian was fighting with ordinary zombies again, a shadow went around Yang Qian's back like a ghost, and it was a claw on his back, but Yang Qian, who was vigilant in his heart, had already checked, kicked the ground hard, and jumped into the air as if he was equipped with a spring under his feet, and did a backflip in mid-air, and the bone knife slashed impartially on the head of the S-shaped zombie who had not yet reacted, Yang Qian felt the resistance from the bone knife, but the hard head of the S-shaped zombie was still slashed by the sharp bone knife.

Yang Qian stood on the ground smoothly and hurriedly retreated, a monstrous wave surging in his heart, "The speed of the S-type zombie is really fast, if I hadn't reacted in time, I was afraid that I would have been caught by it, although the speed of the S-type zombie is not as fast as that shadow cat, but it is half its speed." ”

From the ambulance broadcast, Yang Qian not only learned the information of the zombies, but also knew that in the last days, animals also began to mutate and evolve, and even plants have mutated, although he has not encountered mutated plants, but he doesn't need to think about it to know that the mutated plants must be terrifying and abnormal.

After rushing and killing for a while, there were less than ten fingers of ordinary zombies, and until all the zombies were killed by Yang Qian, Yang Qian did not encounter any more evolved zombies.

The tactics of flying kites consumed a huge amount of physical strength, although Yang Qian's physique was strengthened by the zombie gene, and he successively obtained the bone knife gene and the ability of the Shadow Cat, but after the battle, Yang Qian was also tired and out of breath.

Yang Qian knew that he was stronger than ordinary people, and he was not afraid of zombie infection alone to defeat most people, but Yang Qian never knew what the limit of his current combat power was, and this crazy killing gave Yang Qian a preliminary understanding of his own strength.

"With my strength, I will be exhausted if I kill 100 ordinary zombies, if I face evolutionary zombies, I am afraid that my life will be in danger if there are four or five zombies, if I have more ......"

Yang Qian smiled bitterly and shook his head, he thought that his skills were enough to deal with the crisis in the end times, but the evolution of zombies, mutant beasts made him feel the weakness of his strength, if he had enough strength, he would not be chased by dozens of S-type zombies.

"If I want to live, I have to be stronger." At this moment, Yang Qian's idea of becoming stronger was unprecedentedly strong.

As soon as Yang Qian wanted to walk towards the museum, he caught a glimpse of an S-shaped zombie lying on the ground out of the corner of his eye, "Do these evolutionary zombies also have brain crystals in their heads?" ”

With the idea of giving it a try, Yang Qian took out a pair of rubber gloves from his backpack, put them on and rummaged through the S-shaped zombie's head for a while, and found an off-white brain crystal the size of a fingernail.

Yang Qian looked happy and thought secretly: "The evolved zombie really has a brain crystal in its head, so I don't know what it is for, no matter what, let's take it first." ”

After putting away the brain crystal, Yang Qian did not remove the bone knife state, so cautiously walked towards the interior of the museum, the more he walked inside, the darker it became, Yang Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, and two soft beams of light shot out of his eyes, illuminating the interior of the museum, carefully looking at the surrounding environment.

The interior of the museum is very simple, the walls are spotless pure white, the floor is covered with ordinary black tiles, and there are many glass cabinets on the walls of the museum, which contain many items from the anti-Japanese period.

Yang Qian pondered: "It seems that this museum collects items from the Anti-Japanese War, including newspapers, letters, appointment letters, and some photos of famous people at that time, etc., but I don't know if there are guns." ”

Weapons, food, and medicine are the key to human survival in the last days, and no matter how valuable other items are before the end of the world, they are not as good as a little food or a bullet at the moment.

Yang Qian continued to walk towards the interior of the museum, if it was before the end of the world, Yang Qian would definitely appreciate the newspapers on the wall and the calligraphy of the great man, but these things are not attractive to Yang Qian now, only things that can enhance his strength are worth his stop.

After walking for a while, the scene in front of Yang Qian's eyes suddenly changed, only to see that the display cabinet in front of him was no longer those newspapers and other items, but a piece of military uniforms and weapons during the Anti-Japanese War, both the military uniforms of the Eighth Route Army and the Kuomintang army, as well as the yellow military uniforms of the Japanese, in addition, Yang Qian also saw several rifles and pistols, and several Japanese katanas were also quietly placed in the glass cabinet as trophies, but there were no machine guns at that time.

Yang Qian immediately regained his composure as soon as he showed joy on his face, "Although there are a lot of guns here, they are all old antiques from the Anti-Japanese War, and they may not be usable now, and even if they can be used, they are not known how many years behind, these guns are estimated to be able to deal with ordinary zombies at most, but I don't know if they are useful against evolutionary zombies." ”

Although he said this, Yang Qian was not idle, he walked to the only rifle with a monoculars in the display cabinet and stopped to watch, and the small metal nameplate under the gun told him the information about the gun.

"The Japanese Type 97 sniper rifle, which is a sniper rifle variant of the Type 38 standard rifle, is equipped with a scope mount and a telescopic scope. However, this sniper rifle has a low magnification of the scope, so the precise range is not very far. In addition, the gun uses an offset scope, which facilitates the use of bridge clamps to load ammunition, but the shooting comfort is also affected to a certain extent. ”

"Sniper rifles? It's a good thing, this sniper rifle is always farther than the ordinary rifle on the side, so if you hit it accurately, you need it. ”

What Yang Qian didn't know was that the Japanese Type 97 sniper rifle was captured less during the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression in China, and even these small quantities of Type 97 were all equipped with troops fighting in the Pacific Islands and the US Army, so this kind of sniper rifle is very rare on the Chinese battlefield, and it is already very rare to have one in the museum.

Yang Qian slashed the display case with a swing of his bone knife, which would have triggered an alarm if it had been destroyed before the end of the world, but the collapse of the city's power supply system rendered the museum's alarm system useless.

Yang Qian picked up the Type 97 sniper rifle from the broken glass, the feeling of starting the rifle made Yang Qian feel extremely comfortable, and after playing with it happily for a while, after carrying the sniper rifle on his back, Yang Qian smashed open a few more display cabinets, grabbed two Mauser pistols and pinned them to his waist.

If Yang Qian puts on a set of Eighth Route Army uniforms and a military hat, he really looks like a soldier of the Eighth Route Army who has traveled to modern times.

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