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Lighting candles, Zhang Xiaoqiang and a few people arrived, this is a secret room, there are many wall cabinets embedded in the wall, open a cabinet, surprised to a box of unopened bullets, after opening all the cabinets, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that this is a small arsenal, there are all kinds of guns, almost all of them are in the country, of course, there are not many of them, all of them are single, there are 79 sniper rifles, 5 sniper rifles, sniper rifles, and 95 and 97 sniper rifles two versions.

Most of them are small-caliber sniper rifles, and the owners who can get out of here love hunting, so there are very few assault rifles, AK and 95 rifles are not available here, but the American 4A and the German G each have one, and the bullets are all . millimeters, in addition, Zhang Xiaoqiang also found a full A4, apparently the owner here has also heard of the prestige of this gun.

Zhang Xiaoqiang arrived at these weapons and found that the owner here likes sniper rifles, but most of them are Chinese sniper rifles, obviously his ability is limited, and 4A and G have traces of wear, which also proves that these two guns are only second-hand goods, and only the Russian A4 is a good equipment that he can get his hands on.

After looking for it, Zhang Xiaoqiang only found less than 100 rounds. caliber bullets, but .4 found a lot, in addition, I accidentally found a P44 pistol, to the P44 in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand, Meow Meow touched his P44, found that it was still there, and couldn't help but wonder, why this pistol is so similar to his own.

Zhang Xiaoqiang knew from the beginning that the casing of the two pistols was different, the P44 was a metal casing, while the P44 was a polymer casing, obviously, the performance of the P44 was more reliable.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was not ready to take this pistol for himself, for him, the low-power pistol was no longer suitable for him, what he needed was a long-distance high-power firearm, for the time being, only the old-fashioned bolt-action rifle was suitable for him, but he disliked those guns were too bulky, only holding a general assault rifle, now well, with A4, he has the equipment at hand.

Meow Meow played with the P44 in his hand, and walked out behind Zhang Xiaoqiang, except for the guns, there was only one safe left in the secret room, and there was nothing worth paying attention to in it, except for some gold banknotes, the others were all jade, which was not attractive to them, and the crescent moon took some bullets at random and put them in his pocket, maybe it was the sequelae after the hand-to-hand fight with the zombies without bullets.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and his two daughters got out of the house and climbed up to the top of the building, if they couldn't find the survivors on the top floor, then this place is really hell.

As soon as they climbed onto the rooftop, they saw countless bullet shells spread on the ground, and then they went to the central air conditioner painted with green paint and shaped like a huge inkwell.

Then they also found a small field gas stove, a set of utensils, and all kinds of uneaten food bags, Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up and looked around, still did not find the survivor, but found a sniper rifle crooked on the cement platform on the back of the central air conditioner.

Walking over, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that this sniper rifle was not any he knew, at least not domestic, opened the chamber, there was not a single bullet in it, and then Zhang Xiaoqiang found that under the cement platform was the back of the building, and countless white bones were lying down and piled up .......

On the roof of the building, Zhang Xiaoqiang found a total of three guns, two sniper rifles, a nine-millimeter submachine gun, a sniper rifle, no bullets, and two fifty-round magazines for the submachine gun.

It wasn't until Zhang Xiaoqiang found a pistol next to the pile of bones below, and everything that happened before and after was connected together in Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind.

The owner of these guns is obviously a senior executive of the salt company, he used his own channels to get some guns and ammunition, he likes to go out hunting, when the virus broke out, he used a whispered submachine gun to clean up all the zombies and living people as soon as possible, maybe in his heart, the living will become zombies, which can come out of the guns scattered everywhere below.

After that, he locked the big iron gate, and the survivors were eaten by the zombies, and then he lived here alone, although he had guns and food, but he had no electricity, and he couldn't relieve himself with games and small movies like Zhang Xiaoqiang.

The long period of loneliness and emptiness forced him to find something to do, so he cleaned up the entire building, threw away the corpses, swept away the garbage, and cleaned the various offices.

It's a pity that the emptiness and loneliness of day after day finally destroyed his heart, and he climbed to the top of the building with his precious sniper rifle, and spent every day with zombies, and the zombies below, so that he would not feel lonely.

But he knew that zombies were not his kind after all, and he began to regret killing the entire building, it was unimaginable to be lonely without his kind, he began to shoot zombies for fun, countless bullet casings on the ground, and countless corpses below proved that the only thing he could do was to aim, pull the trigger, day by day, zombies died more and more, and more zombies were attracted to the back of the building by the sound of gunshots.

With the decrease of bullets, his life seems to be decreasing, every day with a rifle to shoot zombies, paralyzing his whole person, his whole soul is pinned on the sniper rifle, when the last bullet is fired, there is no bullet, he is in a trance, he does not remember that there are thousands of bullets in the secret room below, nor does he remember, there is a submachine gun in his tent, he only feels that the whole person is like a kite with a broken string, so he jumped down from the stairs, and those zombies are in company, and finally there are no bones left.

After figuring out what happened, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not laugh at this unmasked man in his heart, this man's experience is very similar to him, they are all trapped in one place and don't know tomorrow, don't know the future, the only difference is that Zhang Xiaoqiang has the courage to go out of the house, although this man has dozens of guns, but he doesn't have the courage to go to the outside world.

"Bump...... Touch...... Touch....... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang lifted the A4 and fired three bullets into the sky, the gunshots drifted far away in mid-air, startling countless zombies to this side in the future, looking at the zombies coming here in the corner of the street, Zhang Xiaoqiang said to the crescent moon:

"Your target is the evolutionary zombies among them, I won't teach you which one is the evolutionary zombie, it's all up to you to tell for yourself, and don't provoke you who feel you can't deal with, otherwise the building under your feet won't be able to keep ......."

After speaking, Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped making a sound, let Meow Meow go down to take a bath, he stood aside and looked at the blank crescent moon, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not teach her by hand, but let her learn in actual combat, because no one has taught him all this, until now, everything is ...... he touches by himself.

Chu Yue'er was very careful, just shooting the zombies too far ahead, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't say much, just looked at her to shoot, anyway, the zombies below will have to be cleaned up one day, he is standing here just to teach her that those zombies are what she can afford to provoke, and those zombies are what she can't afford to mess with.

Half a day later, the crescent moon finally recognized the evolution of the zombies, and at the same time she also recognized her own shortcomings, that is, moving the target, the speed of the sex zombies is very fast, so that she is not used to playing fixed targets, seven of the ten shots on the base missed, and the D-type zombies below are not ordinary, these D-type zombies have grown to the limit, and they are almost mutated and become zombies, so a small-caliber sniper rifle may not be able to kill it with one shot.

For this kind of semi-D type zombie, Zhang Xiaoqiang also didn't remind her, because he didn't remind Meow Meow either, but Meow Meow knew that shooting bullets into the mouths of these zombies would make some things better for him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang also found that the crescent moon's marksmanship was becoming more and more accurate, and the amount of advance was also good, many types of zombies were shot in the head when they were running at high speed, just when Zhang Xiaoqiang was about to leave for a while and go down to take a bath, a stream ......of dust and sand rolled up on the desert in the distance.