Chapter 49: Weapons

After Lin Zifeng threw the water to a few people, he turned around and walked towards the depths of the shelf, with Wang Yao following closely behind him.

"What's wrong? What are you still worried about? It looks a little uneasy. Wang Yao didn't look too happy when he saw that Lin Zifeng had successfully won the underground warehouse, but looked around with a solemn face, a little curious. Could it be that there is any danger hiding here?

But he thought about it a few times, and except for the few people who came in at the beginning, there must not have been a single mouse in the entire underground warehouse. As early as when I had just cleaned the battlefield at the door, I had already counted the heads that were either rolling on the ground or rotten, and the number was right.

Lin Zifeng, who was walking in front, suddenly turned his head, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes, and asked, "Isn't there anything that can be burned here?" I mean oil or other flammable and explosive things. ”

Seeing that Wang Yao didn't seem to react, he asked again: "Or some other weapon?" When I arrived, I found a few guns from the corpses of the soldiers outside, but there were no bullets. If we really want to survive here, weapons are indispensable. ”

The sluggish officer came back to his senses, but his face was a little hesitant, and he said slowly after a while: "You come with me." Then he turned around and walked towards a corner, and Lin Zifeng hurriedly followed behind him.

The rows of tall shelves are mostly filled with food and water, and the entire warehouse area is estimated to be at least half the size of a playground. Lin Zifeng followed Wang Yao and walked, looking around at the supplies on both sides, and he was very satisfied.

It's just that if there are hundreds of people above, there are at least tens of thousands of tons of rice, flour, grain, oil and all kinds of convenience food, which is enough for everyone to not worry about stomach problems for a long time. The only thing we need to care about is how to solve the danger that is imminent.

"Here we are." Wang Yao's body suddenly stopped, took a step to the side, looked back at Lin Zifeng and said. In front of him was a rusty iron door with a few bold characters written in red paint.

"Non-xx personnel, forbidden to enter!"

Wang Yao, who still had some hesitation on his face, looked at the door, took out a string of jingling keys from his pocket, and reached out to open the door. "If it affects you, forget it." Lin Zifeng saw that his expression was not quite right, and he was a little worried.

He had already guessed what might be behind this door.

"Click", the key turned slightly, and the closed door suddenly opened a gap. "It's okay, it's already this time, and I can't care so much. In the future, if the above really wants to investigate, then there is no way, you can't watch so many people die. ”

Wang Yao thought about it a little, and the various emergencies that followed made him, who had always been calm, a little panicked, and his thoughts were chaotic. But now that the decision has been made, there is nothing to hesitate and regret.

Behind the door, there was a somewhat narrow staircase passage, and the two of them walked slowly down the stairs. Wang Yao may have really wanted to open it, and the corners of his mouth began to smile, and even said a little jokingly: "This set of keys was kept by the unlucky guy downstairs before, and then he was killed by those people, and the keys were taken away by one of the leaders." ”

"I killed him and got it back." He said this, and his voice began to be much lower, "It's just that I didn't expect that there would be such a day." ”

Lin Zifeng subconsciously asked, "Which day?" ”

Wang Yao raised his head, his face was a little bitter, "The day when the muzzle of the gun is pointed at his own people, and there may be more in the future." After saying this, both of them were a little silent, the way of the world has begun to change, hunger can make originally good people crazy, not to mention those who are originally evil?

In the past, there would be law, there would be order, there would be an army to guard against foreign enemies, and there would be a police to pacify the people, but now? There was nothing left, they didn't know what it would be like elsewhere, but in the city, all that was left was ruins and people struggling to survive.

In the face of survival, there is no morality, and there is no good or bad, only the law of the jungle.

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly lit up, and Lin Zifeng looked at the wooden boxes that appeared in front of him that were covered with tarpaulins, and faintly began to look forward to it. Could it be the things he wanted to see?

The space in front of me is actually not large, much smaller than the warehouse on which survival materials are stored, but the area is at least seven or eight hundred square meters. Wang Yao led Lin Zifeng to the nearest stack of wooden boxes, and reached out to lift the dusty tarpaulin.

The eyes of both of them were a little excited in an instant, but Wang Yao was obviously much calmer, obviously he already knew what was hiding here. And Lin Zifeng couldn't wait to pick up the things in the box, and the five small standard pistols in the long wooden box were neatly placed.

There is not a single stain on the body of the gun, it looks very new, and it does not look like equipment that was retired many years ago. Seeing that Lin Zifeng was a little puzzled, Wang Yao said softly: "The things here were originally going to be transported to the border next month, and we came this time to protect Du Kangnian, just to transport these weapons." ”

"The one in your hand is the latest generation of standard pistol, the Z90 pistol, which was successfully developed and put into production two years ago, and the actual combat effect is very good." Wang Yao's expression was a little depressed, probably thinking of those comrades-in-arms who died before they could equip themselves.

He turned around and walked to the wooden box on the other side and tore off the tarpaulin covering it, and the dust flew in the air, and he couldn't help coughing a few times. Seeing Wang Yao beckoning him over, Lin Zifeng followed excitedly.

"What is this?" What appeared in front of him was an automatic rifle with a total length of more than 70 centimeters, the whole body was pitch black, and the arched protrusions looked like the bulging back of a monster, just looking at the appearance, he knew that it was not comparable to the Type 56 rifle picked up outside.

Wang Yao stretched out his hand and picked up the rifle in the box, skillfully put on a shooting posture, and said softly: "The Type 95 self-developed assault rifle is also going to be installed in the border troops immediately." The boxes in front of you are almost full of these two weapons, enough for five hundred people. ”

Lin Zifeng thought for a while, it seemed that hundreds of guns couldn't occupy such a large space, and looked at the protrusions behind him that were also covered with oilcloth and asked, "Then what are those behind?" ”

The officer who was originally fiddling with the rifle in his hand also had some irrepressible excitement in his eyes, and his voice seemed to tremble a little: "Ammunition, tens of millions of rounds of ammunition, enough for us to clean up those damn zombies in the square!" ”

After hearing this, Lin Zifeng, who originally thought that there were a few thousand rounds, suddenly felt that he was very ignorant, tens of millions of rounds of ammunition? My dear, you're going to have to hit it until the muzzle of the gun melts, right?

It's so much fun, too.