Chapter 129: Zombie Target
"My name is Zhong Xia, Director, and I was surprised by your reaction." Zhong Xia replied crisply, he was indeed curious and surprised.
Chief Stark smiled and said, "Isn't it strange that I would take your word so easily, and be very decisive to prepare for the transfer with the entire police department?" ”
"That's right." Zhong Xia didn't deny it, although he somewhat guessed that these people would be tempted, he didn't expect that the bureau chief, as the leader, would be so decisive and resolute.
"In fact, when you first appeared outside, I was asking them to discuss the matter of transferring the place, and now that there are zombies all over the city, if you want to survive, a safe and reliable residence is the first priority." Chief Stark nodded and said, "The Hilton Hotel is also one of our original destinations, although I personally prefer the superintendent's building in the city, but the distance is long, and the second is ...... Let's go help your companions first, or they won't be able to support the other officers to get ready. ”
Director Stark suddenly stopped the conversation, and at the same time handed him back the Glock from Zhong Xia, patted him on the shoulder, and led the way to the courtyard outside.
Zhong Xia's face regained that calm as water, and as he followed Director Stark, he withdrew Glock's magazine and reloaded it.
"Second...... Maybe it's because you don't want to go to the superintendent's building to continue as a subordinate? ”
Zhong Xia was full of dark speculations, in fact, when he took the initiative to tell the origin of his group of people, he vaguely thought of this, and if he did this, it was likely that he would lead the wolf into the house.
This group of strong, gun-savvy police officers have settled in the Hilton Hotel, and I am afraid that the authority of the inner circle of leaders originally established by the Nala Thirteen will soon be fiercely challenged, and a round of power reshuffle is inevitable.
Where there are people, there are such things, and they will not disappear because of the end of the world, but will become more blatant and common.
The two of them went outside and saw nearly a hundred zombies surrounding the yard tightly.
Within 24 hours of the outbreak of the virus, it is actually not the time when the number of zombies is at its highest, because after most people have rioted in one place, more people in the house will wisely choose to lock the door.
Although zombies will block the door, but this is also under a certain premise, if a zombie hits an anti-theft iron door for several hours, and still can't break the iron door, then even if there is fresh blood food inside, they will choose to leave and wander other places to find food.
This kind of behavior can be said to be instinctive, and it is also a habit that zombies should have, unless they wander the street for several days without finding food, then they are driven by hunger, as long as they smell human flesh, they will not leave at that time.
Therefore, the early stage of the virus outbreak is not considered dangerous, 24 hours, 48 hours, 72 hours...... Every day will be a threshold.
Whether it is a human or a zombie, driven by hunger, they will be forced by time, and the two sides will have an inevitable fight in the end.
Zombies are not perpetual motion machines, their actions also need energy, Zhong Xia carefully observed for several hours, they do have a decrease in mobility after vigorous exercise, but some zombies after eating blood food, not only the wound will heal, but also the mobility will be restored.
This kind of zombie is not a type of zombie recorded in human movies such as Life Crisis and Living Dead, they are more like a terrifying creature that has been infected by a virus and transformed and lost its human intelligence.
Bang bang! The gunshots continued one after another, and the appearance of Zhong Xia and Chief Sta relieved a lot of pressure on the six people.
After all, each of them had to deal with nearly twenty zombies, constantly running around, always paying attention to the zombies that had climbed to the top of the iron fence, or stabbing them with a stick, or shooting them in the head, but it was very difficult.
Some zombies in the surrounding residential buildings were originally wandering in front of the streets and rooms, and they all sensed the smell of blood and food in the building, but with a super low IQ, they didn't know how to use tools to break the door at all, and they hit it in vain for dozens of minutes or hours, but they didn't see the door broken, and they would only wander outside unwillingly.
But attracted by the gunfire and the roars of the same kind from the police station, they are coming out of the residential buildings one after another and joining the group of zombies besieging the police station.
At this rate, if you can't clear out all the zombies in a short time and open a way out, then sooner or later this group of zombies will climb through the iron fence and iron gate, and then tirelessly hit and bite, turning the police station into a zombie paradise.
"Zhong Xia, did you find the explosives?"
Zorro shouted as they took the time to look back at the people who had come to support, but when they saw Zhong Xia's empty back, they all showed a look of disappointment.
"The explosives are there, but the other officers are getting their weapons, so let's hold on a little longer, and they'll be back soon."
Zhong Xia waved at them, signaling them to turn their attention back to the zombies outside, and this news immediately made the six people very sad and happy, so they also glanced at the police chief.
Exceptionally strong!
After all, the director's muscles don't know how to train, and the circumference of one arm is as thick as an ordinary person's thigh, and the power contained in it is undoubtedly powerful.
There are more and more zombies coming from all over the world to participate in the "feast", but under the continuous shooting of Zhong Xia, Zorro, and Director Stark, there are dozens fewer zombies around the police station than before.
On the premise of not saving bullets, occupy a good terrain, and as long as it is not a wave of thousands of zombies on the opposite side, then the threat of hundreds of zombies is still limited.
After more than ten minutes passed, a large number of zombie corpses were lying outside the entire courtyard, black blood was everywhere, and there were many live zombies stuck in the iron bars at the top of the iron fence.
With their intelligence, they don't know how to avoid danger at all, and finally climb to the top of the iron fence by stepping on the corpses of their companions, but they don't know how to jump over, they only know that they want to turn over stupidly, and the result is naturally that their stomachs and abdomen are penetrated straight up, like a string of rock sugar gourds.
But even so, they are still not dead, they are still waving their teeth and claws towards the eight people in the courtyard, their expressions are hideous, and the original fat man has long been submerged in the zombie tide, and he can no longer be seen.
When there were more and more zombies coming around, in just a few minutes, the number of zombies was hundreds again, but at this time, those police officers finally came out with large boxes and small boxes of weapons.
They are also fully armed, a body armor, the defense is at least stronger than ordinary body-covering clothing, the claws of the zombies are not so easy to tear apart, a riot helmet and plastic riot shield, and a dozen police officers are still holding semi-automatic rifles in the other hand.
Zhong Xia and Zorro noticed this and looked at each other one after another, although ordinary police stations would have these weapons more or less, but they didn't expect that there were really a lot of good things in this police station.
And the few large boxes they were carrying would undoubtedly be bullets and grenades and the like.
"Leave eight people to carry things to the car, and the others will help kill the zombies!"
Chief Stahl beckoned to the officers, and immediately except for the eight people who were originally carrying the boxes, all the others scattered, and the semi-automatic rifles in their hands continued to shoot, and the zombies were quickly shot in the head.
After all, with an iron fence as a protective net, they can even get within three meters of the zombies, and at such a distance, no matter how many zombies there are, they are just live targets.