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The two armored vehicles stopped in front of the front and rear gates respectively after circling around the grain depot, which was completely different from what was expected, except for an SUV and four covered trucks, not only did not see a single zombie, but even blood stains were not found, and it was so calm that people even forgot the existence of zombies. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Something is wrong! Wu Fan frowned, his judgment came from the faint smell of blood and corpses in the air! Although these smells were so faint that they were almost none, they were still smelled by him.
Apparently Mike and his men didn't smell the smell, Mike was fine, and his men looked relaxed, and it didn't seem like a difficult task to them, at least the perimeter was safe.
Wu Fan came to Mike's side, and he had to remind the other party.
"Something is wrong!" Before Wu Fan could speak, Mike looked at the window of the grain depot and said thoughtfully.
"I think it's a trap! There's a smell of corpses in the air, and there's probably a lot of zombies in there. Wu Fan looked towards the gate of the grain depot, and there was no blood on the door.
"Even if it's a trap, you have to go in and take a look, but the plan of action needs to be changed!" Mike said and turned on the intercom and notified Lu Shan at the back door.
Without much effort, another armored car drove over.
Mike and Lu Shan spread out the drawings on the spot and re-discussed the plan of action, and Wu Fan looked at Yao Yuan, who was looking at the grain depot with a serious face. "Did you find anything?"
Yao Yuan hesitated, a little uncertain and said, "I can't tell you clearly, I always feel that there seems to be something in here!"
"What is it?" Wu Fan's expression moved, and he asked.
Yao Yuan thought about it and shook his head. "I don't know, it's not a human anyway, it's not a zombie!"
Mike and Lu Shan, who were squatting on the ground to discuss, looked up at Yao Yuan at the same time and looked at Yao Yuan suspiciously.
Wu Fan looked at Mike. "Yao Yuan is very sensitive to some special things for special reasons, his words will not be wrong, do you want to think about it again?"
"Brother, I know you're doing it for my good! I promise you, we'll be careful!" Mike eventually chose to serve as a soldier.
The new plan was soon announced, and for the sake of safety, both teams broke through the main entrance, one team was responsible for securing the power room on the basement floor, and the other team was responsible for ensuring the safety of the gate and the first floor, ready to evacuate at any time.
Yao Yuan originally wanted to follow Wu Fan to the power generation room, but Wu Fan still let him stay in the Lushan team, which can be regarded as a backhand. Mayor Wu brought two hundred soldiers with him when he came, but now none of them have escaped, and I don't believe that there are no strange ghosts!
After one soldier entered the code, the heavy gate slowly rose, and nearly sixty soldiers formed a tight semi-encirclement, their guns pointed at the gradually widening gap. However, apart from the pungent smell of corpses, nothing rushed out.
When the gate was completely raised, only rows of neat shelves more than ten meters high could be seen in the dark grain warehouse, and the shelves were full of various materials.
The two soldiers threw several cold flame sticks into the grain depot, and without finding anything abnormal, Mike gave an order, and the soldiers divided into battle groups and advanced towards the grain depot in echelons, and Mike followed after ordering the four soldiers to stay outside and be responsible for answering.
Wu Fan followed behind Mike, and when he passed by the door, he deliberately looked up, the gate was ten centimeters thick, no wonder this grain depot was not guarded by troops, and the walls and windows were also specially reinforced.
After entering the grain depot, the two teams began to act separately, and the first team, under the command of Lu Shan, quickly dispersed and searched every corner of the first floor. The soldiers were quick to search, and they were familiar with such operations, with two soldiers staying behind and a few snipers crawling up the shelves with their guns on their backs and hiding for each distance.
Mike led another group of soldiers straight to the stairs, and Yao Yuan sent Wu Fan to the staircase before stopping.
"Be careful, I can feel those things right here!" Yao Yuan grabbed Wu Fan, who was about to leave, and said with a serious expression.
"I know, you should be careful!" Wu Fan nodded, pulled out two extra-large pistols and walked downstairs.
There are better weapons, and baseball bats are naturally not needed. These two pistols are not ordinary guns, don't look at them can only shoot alone, but the bullets fired can penetrate fifty mm of steel plates, imagine that if such a gun hits a group of zombies, there will only be one effect, wear a sugar gourd!
These two guns have been kept in the arsenal of the headquarters and no one uses them, and the price to pay for strong penetration is strong recoil, Lu Shan once tried to use them, but he gave up after firing five shots, and he couldn't raise his arm after the fifth shot.
It is said that these two guns were originally designed for warriors, but later after more powerful guns appeared, they were directly eliminated, and only then was Wu Fan touched.
In addition to these two nameless pistols, Wu Fan also carried a shotgun on his back, which was also to deal with a large group of zombies, of course, a large number of grenades were also essential, because he was worried that he would accidentally injure his own people, so he did not bring explosives this time.
The height of each floor of the grain depot is about 20 meters, Wu Fan turned three corners in the stairwell, but he has not reached the basement floor, but he was forced to stop, it turned out that the door of the stairwell to the basement floor could not be opened, and a soldier was using a handheld computer to try to crack the password.
In order to prevent fire and theft, the doors on each floor are built quite thick, and it is difficult to open them with external force. Wu Fan asked Mike beside him a little strangely. "Don't you have the password here?"
"Yes, but somehow it didn't work. Mike frowned slightly, obviously wondering about the question.
Wu Fan's heart moved, looking at the soldiers crowded on the narrow stairs. "I think we should let them spread out a bit, there might be danger behind the door. ”
Mike listened to Wu Fan's words but did not give an order, of course he also knew the truth of scattering, but this staircase is designed to have a corner for every twenty steps, and if it is scattered, it will not be able to concentrate the firepower, and it will be easy to be broken by each one. Although it is not conducive to action that so many people are crowded together, as long as the door is sealed, no matter how many zombies there are, they will not want to rush in.
Wu Fan guessed what Mike was thinking and reminded, "What if it's not a zombie behind the door?"
"What could that be?" Mike looked up at Wu Fan.
"I don't know!" Wu Fan shook his head. "Maybe it's a bomb!"
Mike was stunned, because of habitual thinking, he always thought that the most likely thing to appear behind the door was a zombie, but he ignored other possibilities, if this was really a trap set by Zou Yiming for him, it was indeed likely to be a bomb.
"Stand back, all stand back......" Mike, who came to his senses, commanded his men to retreat upstairs, leaving only four people to hide behind the corner, responsible for cracking the code.
As the minutes ticked by, the soldiers who cracked the code were still operating the computers quickly, and in the stairwell there was nothing left except the sound of tapping on the screen, all that was left was the sound of the soldiers' breathing. This kind of quietness made Wu Fan dislike it very much, it was a bit like the tranquility before the war.
"It's finished!" As the soldiers who cracked the code cheered, the somewhat lax soldiers immediately perked up and prepared for battle.
Wu Fan and Mike had already retreated to the second corner, and the two stared at the four soldiers in the first corner.
'Click...... Woo......' The sound of the door lock popping open was followed by a strange sound. (To be continued.) )