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    "This shit is not easy at allOld Liu, next time it does this, I will push it in front, and you chisel in the back. Aim, don't chisel my head!"

    Through practice, the advantages and disadvantages of explosion-proof shields were immediately summed up.  If it is one-on-one, it is not as easy to use as a spear, but it is fine for defense, but it is too troublesome to attack.

    However, the cooperation of the two should be more efficient. Anyway, zombies don't know how to sweep their legs. Turning the shield sideways can block the two zombies' advance routes, and slow them down if they can't be stopped.  At this time, the spearmen behind can easily aim, one at a time, which is safe and fast.

    Of course, the person who uses the shield as a human shield in front must be more flexible on his feet and have the strength to handle it. Don't let the zombies push him somersault, it will only add to the chaos.

    This time Hong Tao guessed right again. The gun storage of the police station is in the top room on the third floor, only two doors away from the director's office.  The gun storage is not an ordinary anti-theft door, but a fence door welded with thick steel bars with thumbs. Even the door frame is made of steel, and the whole building is very strong in the wall.

    It's a pity that the big lock on the door is not strong enough, and it looks very strong when slapped, but it broke after a few strokes with an angle grinder.  The wooden door inside was of course no problem, and it had three legs again. This time the door frame was not broken, and the lock was kicked to pieces.

    "Damn, get rich, get rich!" Hong Tao, as a shield soldier, had to be the first to go up, and he immediately cheered after opening the door.

    This is not only a gun storehouse, but also an equipment storehouse, explosion-proof helmets, explosion-proof shields, bulletproof vests, stab-proof suits, stab-proof gloves, elbow pads and knee pads, handcuffs, rubber sticks, swing sticks, eight-piece belts, waist forks all kinds of things  Set up half the room.

    There is also a metal cabinet with a combination lock in the corner, probably a gun cabinet.  Think about it too, how many guns can the police station have in total, there is no need to build a separate gun storage.

    Explosion-proof helmets, explosion-proof shields, bullet-proof vests, stab-proof suits, stab-proof gloves, knee pads and elbow pads, multi-functional belts, and dog poles are all useful. Tear-gas spray is probably useless. Anyway, find the urgent ones and put them in the car  move chant.

    "How about this Japanese knife!" In addition to police equipment, there are two rows of long shelves fixed on the other wall, filled with all kinds of knives and imitation guns, which should be confiscated.

    Jiao San took a fancy to two long knives with sheaths at a glance, took out one and gestured in his hand.  As long as there are men who don't like these things, it's like women entering a drugstore.

    "This is not a Japanese sword It should be an imitation of our ancient Tang sword or Hengdao." Hong Tao also took out another gesture, and then picked up the small knife next to it and tapped on the knife, and began to frown.

    "Hey Ka Dang What a crap, it looks like a piece of steel, it doesn't work!" Suddenly shouted, swung it round and chopped it down at the corner of the desk.  As a result, a big cut was made at the corner of the table, and the blade was broken If there was no helmet mask to block it, the broken knife would have just collapsed on Hong Tao's face.

    "Fuck how about this bow, it looks pretty powerful!" Jiao San saw that Hong Tao broke the knife, and lost confidence in this one in his hand. He threw it on the shelf and picked up the compound bow next to him.  They made gestures.

    "You know how to play bow?" Hong Tao had already looked at the upper level, but he didn't find any weapons in hand, so he squatted down and continued to look for the lower level.  He had seen this bow a long time ago, but unfortunately he couldn't play with it.

    "Then I'll put it away first too!" Jiao San was stopped by the question, thought for a while, and won't carry it on his back, anyway, it doesn't sink.

    "Hehehe This is a good thing" At this moment, Hong Tao stood up holding a long box with a wicked smile on his face.

    "Damn it, why is there a rifle here! Let me see, let me see!" Opening the box, Jiao San immediately gave up the bow and grabbed it with his hand.

    "Hey why is the caliber so small? It's so light" But after taking the gun in his hand, he began to feel restless.

    First of all, it is too light. He has also played with guns, so even without a magazine, it shouldn't be so light.  The second is the strange shape, with two almost long barrels, the lower one is thick, but the gun body looks very thin, like a semi-finished product that has forgotten to install some parts.  Pulling the bolt was even more dumbfounded. The inside was different from all the rifles he had seen, and there was no place to load bullets at all.

    "You're stupid, obediently bring it back and I'll help you out" Hong Tao was not in a hurry to fight him, so he stood aside and looked sideways, and when the guy was confused, the gun came back naturally.

    "You see, this is called an air rifle. Use this kind of air rifle bullet. Let me seeit's .22 caliber. Put this thing in the slot vertically, as long as the air pressure in the cylinder below is enough, it can be used as an air rifle.  Semi-automatic rifle used."

    Hong Tao took the gun, grabbed the thick barrel underneath and twisted it a few times, and managed to take it off.  Fortunately, it is not a gun barrel, but a slender gas cylinder with a barometer on it.

    Bullets are more fun, pretend?In a small round flat box, there are a total of fifteen rounds, which are stuck in the slightly crooked position of the barrel of the gun. Those who don't know it must think it is a small scope.  However, this gun itself has its own scope, eight times, and the specific model is not clear.

    "Say it for a long time, so it's an air dog! You can play with it, and you'd better shoot a few more birds and roast it!" Hearing the name of the air rifle, Jiao San immediately lost interest, and put on the compound bow again,  A look of contempt.

    "A ignorant thing come, find something to open your eyes!" Dare to despise himself, Hong Tao really doesn't want to bear it.

    In fact, there are only two boxes of ammunition left in this gun, and there are less than thirty bullets left, so saving it is useless.  In addition, the pressure of its gas cylinder is not enough, even if the bullets are sufficient, there will be no power, unless an industrial helium cylinder can be found.

    "Just aim at the street lights shit! Lao Sun, Lao Liu, come up run, the zombies are coming run!"  After looking for it, I took the light bulb sixty or seventy meters away as the target.

    Just as he was about to take aim, he suddenly raised the gun again, aimed at the opposite tower, and then shouted downstairs at the top of his voice, telling Liu Quanyou and Sun Jianshe, who were carrying equipment, to run away.

    "What's wrongDamn it! It's broken, it's broken Run, run into the building!" Jiao San was startled by Hong Tao's shrill voice, and leaned over to the window to look, and immediately lost his composure.  His voice was not at all gentler than Hong Tao's, and it was on par with the air defense siren.

    I don't know when it cleared up outside, and the big sun unreservedly sprayed heat on the ground, and at the same time drew out the vitality of the zombies.  But they are all locked in the building and can't get out, so what should we do?  It's not that these guys are completely brainless, or that they have a talent for chasing the sun in their instincts, so they actually got together on the balcony.

    When Hong Tao saw it, they had already spotted Sun Jianshe and Liu Quanyou downstairs. There were more and more gatherings on the balcony, and if this trend continued, they would soon fall down.

    Hong Tao, the zombie who fell from the upper floors, applauded and welcomed him. Even if he couldn't break his head, he would become a paraplegic if he broke his spine. Killing him was like stepping on ants.

    However, there are also a lot of zombies gathered on the second, third, fourth, and even fifth and sixth floors. After they fall, they probably won't lose their ability to move immediately, and they will be over if they are surrounded by hundreds of zombies at once.

    "Old Hong, why are there so many here all of a sudden? Are we in an ambush?" After a while, Sun Jianshe and Liu Quanyou ran up panting, and saw the zombies on the opposite floor without warning.  Sun Jianshe was even more interesting, and made a bold hypothesis.

    "As long as they have a little brains, they don't need much. Like wolves, we can only wash and sleep. These guys didn't come to us on purpose, but came out to bask in the sun, and they were attracted by the noise we made.  It's also my fault, I forgot to look at the sky when I got busy, I should have retreated early if I knew the sun was out"

    Hong Tao didn't panic too much, it's useless to panic, he said just now that there are only a hundred of them, the forward has almost run into the gate of the police station, and the back is still falling from the upstairs, and the next  Dumplings are the same.

    Even if one-third of them didn't fall to death, it would be over two hundred, and the zombies from the upstairs next door were also gathering towards the balcony, and they would crush the balcony and fall down soon.  It's too late to run from the main entrance now, let's hurry up and find out if there is a way to escape.

    "San'er, don't shoot, close the door and wait for them to come up!" Seeing Jiao San standing in the corridor and shooting the scattered zombies who caught up first, Hong Tao was very worried about the crossbow arrows he made himself.  Silly, now you can't get it back after you shoot it, there are so many zombies, it's useless to shoot a few dead.

    Fortunately, the door of this room is strong enough, and even the door frame is welded with steel plates, which cannot be opened by the few zombies crowded at the door alone.  These guys really have no brains, they are not afraid of pain and scratch the wall with their hands, can't they bite people by scratching the wall?
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