Volume I, Section XXIII, Arsenal

Du Tianhao brandished a baseball bat, and smashed the heads of four zombies in a row with a strength that was not weaker than a home run. Xinyan, who was waiting next to him, immediately followed, slashing at the zombie's buttocks with an axe to collect silver bone particles.

The sedan engine roared quickly, and the two of them quickly got into the car without a fight, Su Hao stepped on the accelerator very timely and drove the vehicle towards the west of the city.

Sitting in the car, Du Tianhao picked up the metal tube containing silver bone particles, approached his eyes and looked at it curiously, and asked suspiciously: "This thing can really strengthen the bone and make the user stronger?" ”

Su Hao raised his head, glanced at the rearview mirror, and said lightly: "Lao Song's strength is greater than yours, this is a fact. ”

As soon as the words came out, Du Tianhao's face was full of stubble, and he was slightly red.

He has always had difficulty understanding the changes that happened to Lao Song, and he has also tried his best to compete with him. Just yesterday, the two of them had just wrestled their handsβ€”β€”β€”β€” even if they were two-handed and one-handed, Du Tianhao was suppressed by the other party.

He lost badly, completely.

In addition to his chagrin and shock, he developed two extremely subtle psychology.

Du Tianhao's physique was taller and stronger than ordinary people, and while he was curious about this strange evolutionary power, he was also more and more eager to get it.

He was very strange, why did Su Hao know these things? He instinctively felt awe of this mysterious man, so much so that he obeyed, and resolutely and thoroughly carried out all orders issued from the other person's mouth

More than 20 minutes later, the car stopped on the side of the road, and three people walked down.

On the opposite side is a spacious gate decorated with red flag and torch sculptures. In the center of the blue-gray stone beam, there is an eye-catching military emblem composed of red and yellow. The bronze vertical plate next to it is engraved with the words "Kunming City Garrison Command".

The five supply boxes that Su Hao had teleported from another time and space had all been recovered. Due to the preciousness of the rotten hormones in the future world, most of the space in the supply box is used for heroin. After all, personally, a few thousand rounds of ammunition and existing firearms are enough to consume for a long time. But the number of survivors in the small building is gradually increasing, including women and children.

Zombies don't linger forever in the "-1" phase. Their strength will grow over time. If you want to survive the fanged mouths of these terrifying monsters, you'll need to equip yourself with more weapons.

It is a compound with an irregular "concave" shape on all sides, and the exit is adjacent to the road. More than a dozen ragged zombies lay on the sidewalk with their eyes closed, wondering if they were dead or alive.

Possibly due to the mutation effect caused by virus parasitism, zombies are far less active in summer than in winter. In very hot environments, they tend to stay in dark corners to rest. Even while sleeping, the zombie's sensory nerves remain sensitive. As soon as there is a sound or noise nearby, they immediately open their eyes and search around for something alive that can be used as food.

The three of them crept into the courtyard with light footsteps, tiptoeing along the wall. What caught your eye was six heavy military trucks scattered across the playground. Two cars collided together, and the cabin and cab were completely deformed. There were several human remains lying on the tires and under the car, and it was impossible to tell whether they were citizens or soldiers.

Bypassing the office building, I walked through the passage into the barracks area, where the open room was littered with human limbs and bloodstains. Many of the corpses had bullet holes, and some were clearly eaten by zombies. The deceased were wearing military uniforms, and some wore armbands with the word "picket".

Su Hao used the tip of his shoe to remove the bullet casings scattered on the ground, stood in front of a corpse that died tragically against the wall for a long time, frowned and said, "Someone has been here." ”

Xinyan and Du Tianhao glanced at each other and nodded in unison.

Fighting had apparently broken out here, but along the way, they had not found a single gun, not a single bullet, except for the bullet casings that were everywhere.

There should be other survivors in the city. The weapons on the dead soldiers may have been taken by them.

Su Hao showed a look of disappointment on his face, he looked away from the dead corpse, and glanced around: "Look again, try to collect useful things." ”

The three of them did not disperse, nor did they go upstairsβ€”β€”β€”β€” there will always be unknowable dangers in an unfamiliar environment, and a large number of people means safety. As for weapons warehouses, they are usually located on the ground floor, or in the basement.

Half an hour later, they had walked out of the barracks and entered the office area through a side door at the back of the building. Along the way, several zombies who heard the noise came from the shadows and smashed their heads on the spot with sticks and steel bars.

The hallway was lit up and there was plenty of light.

"There's the best power system here. Maybe we'll find what we're looking for. ”

Su Hao stood in the middle of the stairway connecting the second floor and the basement, looked up at the upstairs where there was no movement, took out the M500 pistol, and walked underground.

Lying in the hallway was the corpse of a headless soldier. Du Tianhao trampled on a few white fat maggots wriggling next to the rotting corpse, walked straight to the steel door at the end, grabbed the doorknob with his thick palm with green tendons, and wanted to pull it away.

The door does not move. The password entry on the side wall glows blue, and there are no lines or pipes around, and there are no text signs.

To still did not give up his attempt to open the door with violence. He inserted the handle of the baseball bat into the handle, and used the strength of the milk to break it in the opposite direction. The whole face was suffocated red, and the teeth were almost crushed, but the heavy steel door did not loosen in the slightest, and it was desperately strong.

"Huhuhu! There's got to be something we need. ”

The burly giant man was finally defeated, he sat on the ground with his club in his hand, gasped for breath, looked at the door very unwillingly, and said stupidly: "I bet that this kind of place that can only be opened with a password must be a treasure trove." ”

Su Hao watched quietly for a while, patted Xinyan who was standing in front of him, and motioned for her to step aside to make enough space.

He stared at the steel door in front of him, slowly clenched his fists, and the abundant sense of strength instantly spread all over his body. Suddenly, with a thunderous momentum, it bounced up from the ground, and the stiff fist carried more than two tons of force and smashed it hard.

The amount of power possessed by a first-order enhancer is equivalent to twice the peak state of an ordinary person. The full force of Tyson, the boxing champion of the civilized era, is about 250 kilograms. Su Hao's third-order ability has long surpassed this limit, and although the number of silver bones he has taken has not yet reached the fourth-order standard, he has been able to send out two tons of punch power, or even more.

The violent impact speed caused a subtle and dense pop to constantly resound around the fist, and the energy flowing between the bones and skin on the fist made it indestructible. With a loud "bang", Du Tianhao and Xinyan felt that the entire building was shaking, the white coating on the surface of the walls on both sides instantly peeled off, and the steel door that was hit by the fist immediately caved inward, and cracks appeared in the parts where the edge was connected to the building, making a crisp sound of "squeak and rattle".

Su Hao took a step back and continued to swing his fist forward. Regardless of the angle of attack and the amount of power, there is no change. He repeated the devastating motion, and a gut-wrenching sound rang out in the hallway. Du Tianhao was so frightened that he jumped up from the ground, covered his ears with his hands like Xinyan, and watched in amazement as Su Hao slammed into the steel door like a tank, until the wall shattered, revealing the metal bolt connecting the steel door. In the end, the heavy door panel, which had lost its support, was like a toy that had been repeatedly ravaged by a 10,000-ton hydraulic press, and it collapsed.

Looking at the dusty hole in the wall, Du Tianhao only felt that his throat was dry for a whileβ€”β€”β€”β€” this terrible destructive power was beyond imagination, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that this was done by humans with his bare hands, but belonged to the category of machines or monsters.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously touched the metal tube containing the silver bone particles in his pocket, swallowed hard, and showed an extremely expectant expression on his face.

Xinyan's face turned pale, she felt her heart beating hard, and she involuntarily took a few steps back, and her eyes trembled slightly when she looked at Su Hao.

Su Hao shook the ashes on his hands, and his eyes had already seen everything in the room through the dust and broken bricks.

This is a large weapons storage room. Rows of automatic rifles are neatly arranged on wooden shelves on the walls, and matching 35mm grenade launchers are placed on the standing cabinets next to them. Near the inside of the room, there are also M99 heavy sniper rifles, as well as two Type 95 squad machine guns, in boxes**.

Su Hao kicked open the abandoned steel door in the middle, picked up a stack of guns from the wooden frame with his left hand, and grabbed a box of 5 with his right hand. The 8mm bullet was held under his armpit, turned around, and said to the two people who had not yet come to their senses: "Quick! Load all of this stuff onto the truck outside. ”

Thanks to the terrifying force, it took less than half an hour for all the munitions piled up in the warehouse to be emptied. Like a humanoid train with amazing destructive power, Su Hao smashed open another warehouse set up on the ground with his fist, and found hundreds of boxes of military canned food and compressed dry food from inside.

Looking at these things, Su Hao rubbed his hands excitedly, clenched them into fists again, and waved them fiercely in the air.

He pointed to the two heavy trucks that had been fully filled in the back compartment of the playground that had just driven from the playground in front of them, parked at the side door of the building, and said to Du Tianhao and Xinyan: "You should drive the car back immediately, call a few more people over, and strive to transport all the materials here before dark." ”

Xinyan nodded, and asked with some concern, "Will it be dangerous for you to stay here alone?" ”

This sentence made Du Tianhao feel a twitch in the corners of his eyes when he heard it. He felt funny, but he couldn't laugh. No matter how he looked at it, he really couldn't imagine that there was anyone, or monsters like zombies, that would pose a threat to Su Hao. To put it mildlyβ€”β€”β€”β€” this guy is more of a monster than a monster.

Women, especially those who fall into the trap of love, have no reason at all.

He smiled wryly, shook his head, turned and walked towards a fully loaded truck and got into the cab

As the roar of the engine faded away, the world outside became quiet again.

Su Hao wandered around the various rooms of the building. He felt like a cockroach that had tasted the taste of sesame oil for the first time, desperate for more. Greedy thoughts took over the entire space of his mind, and he swung his iron fist and smashed all the doors open in the most violent way. There was a loud noise, causing nearby zombies to notice the presence of food. They walked into the gate of the headquarters in groups of three or five and surrounded them from different directions, but they were killed one by one by Su Hao, who was on the rise, and the silver bone particles collected were as high as fifty or sixty milligrams.

Luckily, he found some waterproof sleeping bags, hundreds of brand-new combat training uniforms, military boots, water bottles, catalpa sappers and marching beds.

These things are strong and durable, and the quality is much better than the similar products in the stores outside. The underground warehouse outside the city has a lot of spare space and can be used for storage.

"Bang β€”β€”β€”β€”"

Su Hao kicked open the door of the office on the third floor and walked in.

There is not much furniture in the room, except for a desk and chair, only a bookcase placed against the wall. There are two pots of luxuriant pothos in the corner of the house. On a high-backed chair near the window sat a corpse in a colonel's uniform, with its head tilted to the side, presumably male. The heat, combined with the enclosed environment, left the body highly decomposed. The swollen head was unrecognizable, with pus and rotten flesh constantly falling from the cheeks. He didn't have a left hand, and the sporadic tearing wounds on his shoulder indicated that the entire arm had been torn off by an external force. The bullet hole in the temple of the right skull was charred black, and a Type 92 pistol fell to the ground next to the chair, reflecting a harsh metallic sheen.

Su Hao looked at the corpse slowlyβ€”β€”β€”β€” only a shot at close range would leave a burn mark on the surface of the skin. Obviously, the deceased did not want to be infected by the wound on his left arm and turned into a zombie, so he could only choose to commit suicide.

Picking up the gun on the ground, Su Hao skillfully pulled open the chamber, pulled out the magazine, carefully checked to confirm that it could be used, inserted the pistol into the side pocket of the backpack, moved the high-backed chair containing the corpse to the side, opened the drawer, and rummaged through the things that were useful to him.

There are two 5s. 8mm bullets, the rest are documents and books. In the deepest part of the drawer side, Su Hao even found a box of "Durex" condoms that had not yet been torn open. It is stamped with a striking red letter marking sealβ€”β€”β€”β€” "special for family planning".

He casually flipped through the documents, and there was nothing to pay special attention to. Su Hao was a little disappointed, he casually threw the thick document on the table, but a notebook with a black cover slipped out of the folder.

It's a diary.

When I picked it up, a photo fell out of itβ€”β€”β€”β€” a soldier and a plump woman stood together, and the little boy in the middle smiled cutely.

Su Hao picked up the photo and looked at it for a long time, and gently placed it on the chest of the rotting corpse behind him. Then, open the journal.

"March 11, 2019: Just received the medical examination report of this batch of newly recruited soldiers. This is their second retest, and the results have been reported to the Chengdu Military Region, and Lao Wang's little grandson is also among them. At dinner last night, he repeatedly asked me for help to keep the young man at the headquarters as a guard. I can't do this kind of thing, so I can only ask other people what they mean first. If it really doesn't work, make a report, and let the above decide. After all, they are all acquaintances, and they can't wipe their face. ”

"April 3, 2019: Lao Hong of the tank brigade came over to do errands and had a meal together at noon. This guy can really drink it, and two bottles of "Wuliangye" are like boiled water. Speaking of recruits, even he has a headache. I don't know what Lu Dao thinks, but he actually transferred two-thirds of the brigade to Xi'an, and then replenished a large number of recruits who had received primary training in the armored forces academy. Last week's training saw three tanks collide, but fortunately there were no casualties. ”

"April 21, 2019: A whole week of working on recruits. Almost half of the people were pumped from above, and there were a lot of professional sergeants among them. The criteria for transferring people above are a bit strange, even for veterans who are about to be discharged in half a year. The 31st Division, the 40th Division, and the 4th Artillery Division are said to have transferred more than 30,000 people from the entire group army. I don't quite understand, why don't you want those famous technical toppers of the anti-aircraft artillery brigade? Don't want the championship of the special brigade either? Do you like those who are very ordinary, with average daily training performance? ”

"June 30, 2019: There have been as many as 40,000 medical examination forms for new recruits this year. As in the past, the results of the physical examination are not divided into three grades: excellent, passed, and unqualified, as in the past. Instead, it is directly stamped with two kinds of seals: "A" and "B". I've looked at previous records, and only "A" personnel will be transferred to Xi'an or Chengdu. It doesn't seem to value physique and ability, and it's strange and incomprehensible to just use the way of physical examination as a measure. What exactly is the person above trying to do? There was information that a new unit was to be formed, while others said that it was to carry out some kind of secret mission. But I don't see it, and I'm worried. ”

"November 27, 2019: Lao Wei from the field hospital asked me for dinner yesterday, saying that he had received an order to go to Shanxi. Not only him, but half of the staff of the Air Force and Army hospitals had to be transferred. They have also undergone medical examinations and have also been assessed in the "A" category. I didn't drink yesterday, my brain was very messy, and when I got home, I got angry at my wife for some reason, and the whole house was in a miasma! The result of my medical examination was "B", and I don't know what this means and what it means. ”

"January 3, 2020: Farewell party today. The guard company and the civilian staff of the office combined, a total of forty-two people were leaving. The results of their physical examinations were all "A". The cafeteria made a lot of dishes, and the atmosphere was very warm. Maybe I'm suspicious, it's just a normal transfer. It is, after all, peacetime, and there is no indication that armed conflict or war will break out. Looks like I'm thinking too much."