There is only one way to increase the hit rate, feed it with bullets. But not to mention the police station, even the sub-bureau didn't have that much ammunition in stock. It was finally fed out, but it turned out to be not powerful enough, and it was useless even if it hit the skull, it was really not as good as Jiao San's breathing crossbow.
However, something is better than nothing. Pistols are not good for killing zombies, but scaring people should still work. After all, in addition to the zombies, the threats that need to be faced in the future include other survivors. Didn't the ancients say that the heart of harming others cannot be without the heart of defense. The ancients said again, those who love war will die, and those who forget war will be in danger!
"There should be three people at night, and their dormitory is on the west side of the third floor. The civil air defense office is also on the third floor, just a room away from the security guard's dormitory. The safe is in the inner room of the office. If I remember correctly, there is also a security door there. .¡±
The ancients also said that house thieves are hard to guard against! With Liu Quanyou and this big thief providing detailed internal information, Hong Tao probably knew what kind of building structure he would face, and thus what kind of tools he should bring.
An electric drill is a must, and it has to be charged. You also need two crowbars, as well as pressure clamps. But these tools are not enough to deal with the safe. Hong Tao didn't say how to open the thing, but found a few steel wire ropes of different thicknesses from the tool room, as well as two palm-sized steel pulleys and a large lithium battery shock. The drill, as well as several types of expansion plugs, were all put into the trunk of the off-road vehicle.
In the remaining half a day, Hong Tao began to make full efforts to make the featherless crossbow. The material was two packs of m4*400 stud bolts found in No. 56 courtyard, a total of 60 pieces.
Jiao San and Liu Quanyou first sharpened one end of the bolts with an electric grinding wheel, and then made a batch before Hong Tao heated, quenched and tempered them with a blowtorch. The small courtyard suddenly became a machining workshop, with the screeching sound of metal rubbing, the whirring roar of blowtorches, sparks and flames flying wildly.
"Uncle, there are two more from the west!" Apart from the adults who were busy making leather armor and crossbow bolts, Zhang Ke was not idle either. He climbed up the roof of the south house along the ladder, and leaned behind the ridge to closely monitor the movement of the streets on the left and right sides with binoculars.
Once a zombie is disturbed, follow the sound to find it. Liu Quanyou, Zhang Tao, Lin Na, and Zhou Jinlan have to put down their work and climb up to the roof to practice shooting with steel crossbows.
"I hit it, I hit it!"
Unexpectedly, the first person to hit the target and shoot him to death was not the men Liu Quanyou and Zhang Tao, nor the virtuous wife Zhou Jinlan, but Lin Na, who looked quiet and spoke crisply. She only used three crossbow bolts to complete the first kill in this life. She didn't vomit, let alone be afraid, but cheered excitedly on the roof, almost throwing the steel crossbow.
"A hero in a female schoola person can't be judged by his appearanceold man, his eyes are not good" Liu Quanyou put down his steel crossbow and looked up to the sky and sighed. All these years of office life have made people useless, let alone shooting moving targets. It is a bit difficult to draw and rewind the bow, it is really not as neat as Lin Na.
"If I use a crossbow with an anchor scope, I can shoot it!" Zhang Tao's strength is not inferior to Lin Na's, and his shooting enthusiasm is not low, but his glasses are a bit thick, so if he can't see clearly, he will definitely miss the aim. It's natural if he can't aim Just can't shoot.
"The east, the east is here again get ready!" Zhang Ke was the most excited, and he played shooting zombies like a game, especially when there were four novices around him who had never shot arrows or killed zombies. Listen to him! The child gesticulates and imparts experience, and the sense of accomplishment is high.
"Wait! Shoot after you see clearly. Is that a zombie? Zombies can drive motorcycles!" Just as the three steel crossbows aimed at the entrance of the alley in the east, Hong Tao stood in the yard and shouted. They put down the crossbow again.
"Is it your car?" He could hear the low roar of the engine without going to the room, and turned to ask Jiao San.
"It seems so old man Sun is back? Damn, this nima is a ruthless person, Huang Zhongye!" Jiao San listened carefully, although these years he seldom went out to bomb the streets with his motorcycle, but after all, he My own car, I heard it very quickly, and I guessed who was coming, Sun Jianshe!
It was indeed Jiao San's black motorcycle that came, and Sun Jianshe was indeed sitting on it. It's just that he looked a bit miserable, half of his face was covered with blood, the shoulders of his gray short-sleeved shirt were stained red, and his whole body was dirty. After parking the car on the side of the road, I was only panting, neither talking nor getting out of the car.
"Old Sun, how did you do this!" Liu Quanyou was the most active, and he would go up to greet his relatives when he opened the door.
"Come backOld Sun, are your wounds bitten by zombies?" Ever since Hong Tao saw Sun Jianshe's appearance from a distance, he winked with Jiao San. .
"Here, give me some water" Sun Jianshe shook his head and licked his lips.
"Here, then" Hong Tao took the mineral water from Chu Qiu and walked out.??Throw the water bottle over four or five meters away.
"PattaKangdang" The bottle was thrown quite accurately, but Lao Sun's movements seemed a little slow, the water bottle hit him in the chest, and then rolled to the ground. He wanted to lower his head to pick it up, but he forgot that he was still sitting on the motorcycle, and the car and people fell down together.
"Gudonggudonggudong" But this old man was crushed by a motorcycle, and didn't cry out for pain. He grabbed the water bottle first, unscrewed it and drank it all in one go, as if it wasn't enough for him. He looked at Hong Tao again.
"Brother Sun, what are you talking about?" Hong Tao stretched out his hands to prevent everyone from coming forward, looked back at Jiao San, and made sure that he had turned to the side and was aiming at Sun Jianshe with a crossbow arrow before going He took a small step forward, squatted down and asked.
"Oh It's hard to say, I'm close to death Oh, the wound on my body was not bitten by a zombie, it was shot by someone with a gun Fortunately, those boys are not very good at using guns, and most of the bullets flew into the sky. Otherwise Ahheheheif my old life is in their hands!"
At this time, Old Sun became a little bit normal. He stretched his motorcycle and pulled out his legs, tremblingly caught the cigarette thrown by Liu Quanyou, and just sat on the ground and chatted with Hong Tao.
"Come on, come on, use this bottle of water to wash the wound first Brother Sun, it's not that the brothers are careless, I have to take responsibility for everyone. Take off your shirt, and then wash the wound on your head, as long as it is not bitten and scratched. Just nothing."
Hong Tao asked Chu Qiu to take two bottles of mineral water and throw them at Lao Sun, and at the same time, he broke the conversation. I just don't believe what you are doing, if you want to survive, do as I say, otherwise you will die! However, he had already made up his mind that in the future, Liu Quan would have to say all these things, and he couldn't always go to that bad guy who took the blame.
Sun Jianshe was not pretentious. He unscrewed the water bottle and poured it on his head. While pouring, he cleaned the blood scab on the right side of his hair, and then took off his shirt. The wound on his head was indeed not bitten or scratched, but more like an abrasion. The wound was wide and regular but not deep. There was no injury on his body at all, and the blood on his clothes was all from his head.
"Come, come, help Sun Ge into the yard Chuqiu, find a first aid kit to bandage"
Since he has never been bitten by a zombie, he is still a good comrade. Hong Tao immediately changed his face, yelling and commanding, but he did not help. A dead fellow Taoist is not a poor daoist, he didn't intend to take a risk before he found out what happened to the old grandson.
"Oh, my grandson didn't see it, but I met such a bunch of beasts. If Brother Jiao's motorcycle was not quick and flexible, I probably wouldn't be able to come back. Director Liu, you said they are all human, Hong Tao is playing tricks They are saving people, but they are trying to ruin people in different ways, what is the law of heaven hiss ho"
Soon the wound on Sun Jianshe's head was simply disinfected and treated in early autumn, and he was also given an injection of antibiotics. There is no tetanus injection here. Taking the opportunity of dealing with the wound, he also roughly talked about the process of going to his son's house to find his grandson, and then burst into tears and sighed endlessly.
Sun Jianshe went back smoothly. There were a few zombies on the street, but none of them could catch up with the motorcycles. There were basically no vehicles or pedestrians on the main road. Usually, it took more than ten minutes to reach the neighborhood after an hour's journey.
As expected of being a soldier, he knew that he couldn't rush in through the main gate in a daze, so he found a secluded place, parked his motorcycle outside the fence of the community, and planned to turn over to check the situation first, and quietly entered the village to shoot. don't