Chapter 61: Going to the Police Station (Part II)

Xu Luo did not give a reason.

But the resolute look in his eyes made everyone understand that this was not a discussion.

It's a decision.

They were all accustomed to obeying Xu Luo's decision, even if Xu Luo said that he was not sure this time, they did not hesitate.

It was a trust in a leader they fully recognized.

"It's almost time." Xia Yujia stood up and stretched her waist, after the transformation of the crystal nucleus energy during this time, it seemed that her figure was even more moving.

Just a casual stretch of the waist made everyone feel amazing.

"There is a lot of frozen food today, which can make everyone feast, and if you are willing to help, hurry up and come to the kitchen." The sound is beautiful.

"Sister-in-law, I'm here to help!"

Wang Youxing was the first to respond loudly, but that sister-in-law made Xia Yujia stunned.

Stopped, glared angrily at Wang Youxing, who was smiling hippie, but didn't know what to say, so he turned the pretty face, slammed Xu Luo fiercely, and ran towards the kitchen, and the rest of the people followed behind her.

The huge hall instantly became empty, leaving only Xu Luomulan standing next to the large coffee table, smiling bitterly and touching his tall and straight nose with his hand.

He suddenly felt that the communication with Xia Yujia in the past two days was too little.

In a relaxed atmosphere, everyone prepared a sumptuous dinner, and while they gathered around the table to eat together, they only talked about topics that had nothing to do with the end times.

There is no mention of the police station.

After these days of struggle, the fear of the end times has gradually faded away from them.

Just like all human beings, they will always be strong enough to adapt to complex environmental changes, the only difference is that the choice of adaptation method is different.

Some choose to run away, others choose to seek refuge, and they all choose to face it bravely.

Survival of the fittest.

But the way of survival is not the same.

After dinner, Xu Luo asked Xiao Yu and Qin Lexiong to hurry up and rest, while he meditated quietly in the hall.

Under that blank portrait, I chose to practice with my eyes closed in Zhu Cheng's meditation style, emptying everything in my mind and thinking about nothing.

No one chose to bother him at this time.

Everyone knows that he is the most tired of everyone, almost everything is handled by him, and every detailed plan comes from his detailed planning.

Every time he faced zombies, he was always the first to step forward and the last to retreat.

And everyone can calculate that he has the least amount of rest these days.

None of them wanted him to be too tired.

Especially before he is about to face an uncertain action, being able to give him enough rest will increase the certainty of a smooth action.

Eleven thirty.

Xu Luo opened his eyes, quickly picked up the black sheath long knife beside him, and stood up.

"Let's go."

Short, powerful words can make people feel that this is a command without any hesitation or entanglement, and the tiger's pace makes people feel that he is full of spirit.

There is not the slightest tiredness or fatigue mixed in.

Boarding the modified Wrangler, Xu Luo sat in the passenger seat, turned on the GPS navigation map of the car, and chose a police station near Haicheng University of Science and Technology.

Didn't choose to go to the nearest police station away from Emerald Hills.

"I'm more familiar with the terrain there."

Xu Luo said softly.

Xiao Yu and Qin Lexiong couldn't help but perk up, and they were more confident in the success of the evening operation.

The car did not sneak out, Xu Luo knew that no matter what he did now, there would be countless pairs of eyes watching his every move in the dark.

This is also the reason why he decided to take only Xiaoyu and Qin Lexiong away.

After all, this detached villa is their current base, and who can guarantee that if the six of them leave together, no one will break into their home.

In the last days, we need friends, and we need to be defensive.

At the same time, he also wanted to create some questions for those who always beat their minds, what are you doing out so late?

With a slight roar of engines, the modified Wrangler drove away from Emerald Hills and headed straight for their destination.

The dark night, the empty road added to the silence of the end times.

At this moment, it seems that they are the only ones in the whole world who are active outside, and in the last days at the beginning, a few people will choose to go out at this time.

Hiding and waiting is the choice of most people.

Until they run out of ammunition and food, in order to survive, humans will be desperate, only then will they find that their companions are only desolate.

The speed was not very fast, and after half an hour, when they approached their destination, the speed was even slower.

The area here is far more populated than the area around Emerald Hills, so the danger caused by zombies is far greater than there.

Under Xu Luo's command, the Wrangler moved forward almost at a sliding speed.

As soon as he arrived at an intersection, Xu Luo immediately instructed Xiao Yu to drive the Wrangler to a small road on the side, and the vehicle pulled over and turned off.

All three of them cautiously got out of the car.

In the shelter of the building, stop and go to the police station.

The moon that gave them hope did not appear in the deep, dark sky, and even the stars did not want to appear tonight.

This is a time suitable for zombie action, and it can only increase the difficulty for Xu Luo and the others, which does not help much.

Because humans are still more comfortable with their eyes.

Fortunately, Xu Luo does not have this habit, and compared with his eyes, he is more suitable for the feeling of use.

Seven turns and eight turns, it took more than ten minutes, and under the leadership of Xu Luo, the three of them came to the mouth of an alley, hiding behind the cold, mottled cement wall, Xu Luo slowly poked his head out.

From here, you can see the entrance of the police station.

The Haishen District Police Station should belong to the larger regional police station in Haicheng, where there are two small five-story buildings, and the gate should be a solid iron gate.

With just a probe, Xu Luo retracted his head and shook his head gently.

In the dim light, Qin Lexiong and Xiao Yu couldn't help but feel nervous when they saw Xu Luo's frowning brows and cold eyes.

The situation is not good.

A trace of remorse suddenly rose in Xu Luo's heart.

If I had known this, I should have prepared more zombie potions in the first place.

Outside the solid iron gate, surrounded by zombies, and the iron gate is the only entrance to the police station, which has no back door.

The complex buildings around Xu Luo didn't know how many zombies were still there, and it was not a good way to find a way to enter through the wall on the side.

His mind raced to speed, pondering all possible ways to get in.

Looking at Xu Luo's silent appearance, Qin Lexiong and Xiao Yu became even more nervous.

Can you only go back empty-handed?

Xu Luo slowly raised his head, his cold eyes staring closely at an old newspaper with only half a page left on the cement wall opposite.

Under the night wind, the half-page of the yellowed old newspaper was almost shattered.

An old piece of news from three years ago popped into his mind.

A grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

There's a way!