However, just as Zhong Xia stepped into the house, his whole body suddenly froze, which is the natural alertness of people who will tense their muscles in the face of a sudden emergency.

"Put the gun down."

An unceremonious low man's voice came from his ears, and at the same time, Zhong Xia clearly felt a hard object against his temple, this cold touch was so familiar...... A pistol.

Zhong Xia had no choice, so he could only obediently squat down slowly, put the gun on the ground, and at the same time rolled his eyes, desperately trying to see more information from the corner of his eye.

carelessly, Zhong Xia secretly blamed himself in his heart, since he reshaped his body, his strength has dropped a lot, if it is at the level of a fighter in the elf world, then the breath of these two people can't escape his induction.

If it weren't for the inexplicable pride that grew during this time, as well as the characteristic of not being afraid of infection, it made him forget that in the apocalypse, he would not only have to face crazy zombies, but also a small number of crazy and unreasonable kind.

"You idiots!"

"Brought the zombie horde over."

"If it's not for the director, he wants to live."

"I would have shot you a long time ago!"

The two men, one on the left and one on the right, seemed to be playing double reeds, and at this time, Zhong Xia finally saw clearly who ambushed him at this door.

White skin, deep eyes and high nose, typical European and American appearance, appearance is only at the level of passers-by, the figure is not bad, and wearing a police uniform is quite intimidating.

After Zhong Xia put down Glock, the other of the two began to search him, the gun in the other person's hand never moved on the side of his head, and his hand was very steady, which was the characteristic that the other party gave Zhong Xia.

"You're a little timid." The man with the gun looked at the calm appearance of the black-haired young man, and he was somewhat surprised, if he were replaced by those ordinary people, it is estimated that his legs would have trembled.

Zhong Xia didn't speak, he had always followed the principle that if you talk too much, you must lose, especially in this situation.

Seeing that the other party did not reply, the person with the gun also felt bored, at this time, the other person also searched Zhong Xia's body, and at the same time put away Zhong Xia's Glock, and said, "No, just a few bullets and an empty bag." ”

"Alright, come with us to the Director!"

The man with the gun kicked the tip of his foot in the inner crook of Zhong Xia's knee, and the two escorted him to the depths of the house, which is a typical American-style police station, and after a while, there is the hall.

There are a lot of people gathered here!

Most of the people here are strong adult men, and judging from the fact that some of the cracks and corners of the hall have not been cleaned up of bloodstains, and the appearance of these adult men on their faces who are more or less completely calm, it seems that the chaos in the police station has only ended less than an hour.

"Where's the Director?"

"I'm dealing with the prisoners, I'm going to shout...... Managing director! ”

At this time, a man with a strong figure almost the same as Schwarzenegger, who once starred in the movie Terminator, slowly walked out of the depths of the room, even if the large police uniform was worn on his body, but the arms and thigh muscles with amazing circumference could hold the police uniform tight, and it looked full of strength.

Trimming his head, but to Zhong Xia's great surprise, his face was clean and unscarred, and he was wearing a pair of glasses, if you ignore his unusually strong figure and police uniform, he is more like a teacher.

"John, Smith, let him go, I think we'll have to talk about it."

The director smiled, his smile was gentle, but there was an undoubted power in his tone, and the two white policemen seemed to be respectful and afraid of him, and quickly let go of Zhong Xia's hand.

"Sit down, young man."

Zhong Xia was not restrained, and sat on the sofa without changing his face under the gaze of more than a dozen policemen in the hall, but his eyes looked directly at the extraordinary director, and his dark eyes also made it impossible to guess his thoughts.

The police chief was also looking at the black-haired young man, Zhong Xia's naturally unpretentious calm temperament made him a little curious about Zhong Xia, but this was not the point of him letting Zhong Xia come.

"We were survivors at that Hilton hotel at a nearby intersection."

Without waiting for others to ask, Zhong Xia was very smart and consciously said the origin and purpose of his people, and explained: "Our people found zombies in high-rise buildings that have formed a 'tide', and they are sweeping one block after another, we estimate that at most tomorrow morning, at least thousands of zombie tides will come to our area, it just so happens that the terrain in our hotel is good, as long as the stairs are blown up, you can rely on the terrain to hold the first time." ”

"Hilton, I've lived there for a while before."

"Director, if it's from that place, why don't we ......"

"It's a good idea to blow up the stairs, but is the news of the zombie boom true?"

In addition to the chief, the other police officers were shocked when they heard the news, after all, with the height of the police station building, it is unlikely that they will find that the zombies have formed a "tide".

The director pondered for more than ten seconds, and then stretched out his hand to suppress the void, and at the same time silenced everyone, before he stared at Zhong Xia and said slowly, "What you said is true?" ”

"I have no need to deceive you." Zhong Xia nodded and replied in the affirmative.

"Very well, you can call me Stark, or you can call me the Director like them, just by a nickname." At this time, Director Stark showed a kind of decisiveness that was the opposite of his gentle appearance, as if this was his true color.

"Everyone immediately packed up their weapons, and the other prisoners were taken away in five batches." Chief Stark stood up, glanced around at the other officers, pointed to a smaller, but bright-eyed young man, and said, "Trisk, you and John and Smith, first separate a group of the least guilty prisoners and bring them out, and we will all be transferred." ”

Under the orders and command of Director Stark, the more than a dozen police officers acted quickly, with the bright-eyed young man Trisk leading the three to escort the first batch of prisoners out, and the other ten people quickly went to the police station's weapons warehouse to take out all the weapons.

In the entire hall, only Zhong Xia, who was a little stunned on his face, and Director Stark, who was smiling, were left in the entire hall for a while.

"Why, it's been the first time I've seen you look surprised since you came in two minutes ago, what's your name?" At this time, Director Stark regained his gentle appearance, and with his unusually strong figure, not only did it not give people a sense of oppression, but in the post-apocalyptic environment, it made people feel extremely reassured.