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- Chapter 230 The gun behind the back
At the foot of the cliff, in front of the security door of the copycat pyramid, there were zombies standing side by side. Some of them hit the door with their heads and bodies, and some stretched out their arms from the gaps in the railings, scratching and roaring inside.
And on the road under the mountain road, the dense group of zombies also raised their necks and stared greedily at the living people on the mountain road.
Wang Lu sat on the ground, Chen Wei held his hand tightly, unwilling to let go. The moment of separation almost scared her heart to stop. At this time, she was crying and laughing, groping for Wang Lu but couldn't look at it. not enough.
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Wang Lu was sweating all over, and the muscles in his arms and calves were trembling uncontrollably. When he was climbing the mountain road, his right knee made a hole in the stone. The muscles were open like a baby's mouth, and there were pools of blood. flow out. His left hand wasn't much better. When he climbed hard, big drops of blood fell to the ground from the torn fingernails, and they haven't stopped yet.
However, Wang Lu didn¡¯t care about the injuries on his body or the zombies nearby at the foot of the mountain.
His eyes were fixed on one thing.
Gun.
A Type 77 police pistol.
The 77 pistol is not as good as the previous 54 pistol commonly known as the "Black Star". Not to mention the short range, the lethality and stopping power are very poor, and the spring in the magazine is even worse. If it is not used for a long time, the spring will Loss of elasticity, causing bullet supply to jam.
The worst performance of the 77 pistol is that during the stray dog ??cleanup activities held almost every year in Ningbo City, the police could not kill a mad dog even after firing more than 10 shots.
However, the two shots just now hit the head of the zombie that attacked Wang Lu.
In this noisy environment, with Wang Lu and the zombies almost in close contact, and with the zombies moving erratically, the owner of the gun shot holes one after another. Not even the slightest mistake.
Master!
Absolute master!
Now, the gun is in the hands of a master.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? We of our own, who have a little fighting power, are almost paralyzed, Chen Wei and Xie Ling are both women, Wang Bi'an In fact, not to mention that the four of them are now bare-handed, even with a fire ax in hand, they are scum in front of the 77-type pistol.
The rubbish of Pujie.
Wang Lu didn't know who he was meeting. His eyes were fixed on the gun. He only saw that the owner of the gun was wearing civilian clothes. Although the owner of the gun had just saved him, in this troubled world, , only those who own guns have the greatest say.
From this moment on, the fate of Wang Lu and his party no longer seems to be in their own hands.
Just after leaving the wolf's den, he entered the tiger's mouth again.
"Aunt? Uncle?" A voice suddenly sounded. Full of disbelief and joy.
Wang Lu twisted his neck violently, and his neck bones even made a clicking sound. The owner of the sound was a young man, who just stretched out his hands to help Chen Wei and Xie Ling pull Wang Lu up. Wang Lu was so focused on the pistol that he didn't notice him for a moment.
Wang Lu was still stunned. The young man in front of him seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before. Chen Wei had already exclaimed: "Zhou Chunyu?! You, you are Zhou Chunyu!"
"Auntie! Uncle! It's really you!" Zhou Chunyu shouted.
"Don't call me uncle!" Wang Lu blurted out.
This is a subconscious reflection. Zhou Chunyu is the husband of Chen Wei's father's brother's nephew's daughter, and is a generation younger than Chen Wei.
Zhou Chunyu is from the Northeast. After graduating from the police academy, he was assigned to the Longguan Township Police Station in Yonggang City. He met Chen Dongtong, the daughter of the nephew of Chen Wei¡¯s father¡¯s brother, who worked in the local land bureau. The two got married long-distance. .
Before the wedding banquet, Zhou Chunyu accompanied his wife everywhere to hand out wedding invitations. Originally, it was enough to distribute the wedding invitations to the elder generation, and it was not the turn of the next generation of relatives like Chen Wei and Wang Lu who were eight poles away. .
Coincidentally, when they sent the wedding invitations, Chen Wei and Wang Lu were returning to their parents' home. Since they met, of course they couldn't lack etiquette. First, they talked about seniority. Chen Wei is the aunt, and Wang Lu is naturally the uncle. In fact, Wang Lu and Zhou Chunyu are very different. Only 5 years old. But there is no way, the countryside pays attention to seniority, let alone five years difference, Wang Lu is still holding the milk bottle, as long as the seniority is high enough, he still has to perform the junior ceremony.
Then I added a temporary wedding invitation, making sure to invite aunts and uncles to be present.
Of course, happy events must be attended. Chen Wei and Wang Lu took Wang Bi'an and sealed a big red envelope to attend Zhou Chunyu's wedding.
?After that, they attended their child¡¯s full moon banquet.
I only met these two times. From now on, we only occasionally talk on the phone during holidays. Zhou Chunyu sometimes sends a few emails praising the good people in his police station for their good deeds. He asks Wang Lu for help and sees if he can post them on the website. Wang Lu mostly accomplished his job.
Wang Lu was determined not to let Zhou Chunyu call him uncle. Everyone was about the same age, so he could just call him brother. But Zhou Chunyu is also a playful person, so he happily calls "uncle".
This "uncle" caused Wang Lu to subconsciously reply "Don't call me uncle", and the strange silence at the scene was broken.
Wang Lu struggled to get up from the ground and nodded to the man holding a gun standing on the side of the mountain road: "Thank you for helping me."
Chen Wei had already grabbed Zhou Chunyu's hand: "Why are you here? Such good luck saved Wang Lu. Where is Chen Dongtong? And"
Before Zhou Chunyu could reply, the man with the gun interrupted Chen Wei: "I said, is there a safe place here? We can't stay here."
Almost as an explanation for his words, Xie Ling shouted: "Brother, look at that door quickly."
Wang Lu turned his head and saw that the door of the copycat pyramid was being pushed by many zombies outside. It seemed that it was a little overwhelmed. The stainless steel door frame was shaking and rattling, and the cement and stone walls were shaking continuously. The cement fell off - speaking of it, this door was really dregs. Wang Lu couldn't control the proportion when he mixed the cement. Although he reluctantly built the stones with cement, the cement was too "powder" - small pieces first. Bits of cement fell down, and then large pieces, and after a while, a stone on the top of the stone wall rolled and fell to the ground.
"Run! Run to the mountain!" Wang Lu waved to everyone.
Chen Wei and Xie Ling were coming to help Wang Lu, but Zhou Chunyu had already helped Wang Lu up first. Wang Bian ran the fastest, climbing up the steps in two or three steps. Chen Wei helped Xie Ling and followed.
The man with the gun stood on the side of the mountain road. After Zhou Chunyu helped Wang Lu pass by him, he followed him.
Zhou Chunyu was very strong, half supporting and half dragging Wang Lu towards the mountain, but Wang Lu felt like a thorn in his back, because there was a pistol right behind his back.
Although I know I am a little suspicious, if the man with the gun just raises his hand and shoots, this cliff will no longer be named "Wang".
This idea is ridiculous. The gun-wielding man who was traveling with Zhou Chunyu didn't need to take action at all to kill Wang Lu. He just had to stand by when the zombies attacked. By then, Wang Lu's wife, children, and girls would all belong to him.
However, although he knew that he was a little bit like a villain, he still couldn't help being a villain.
What¡¯s behind him is a real gun.
Even in these troubled times, guns are not a big deal, even cats and dogs can get one.
"The so-called most important weapon of the country belongs to the virtuous. To put it bluntly, it is a big stick that can hit people, and only those with real strength can master it.
Even if a gun falls into the hands of the weak in the initial chaos of the apocalypse, after this period of time, either the weak holding the gun will grow into a truly strong person, or the weak will be unable to keep the sharp weapon in his hand and the gun will be taken away from him. kill.
Therefore, a person with a gun must be a strong person.
Wang Lu suddenly felt something in his heart. Zhou Chunyu was a policeman, so could the man with a gun who was traveling with him also be a policeman? He secretly turned his head and glanced at the gun-wielding man behind him. Although his hair was longer and had been repaired randomly with scissors, he could still see the hairline left by wearing a police hat for a long time.
¡°However, now is not the time to go to the police if you have trouble.
The policeman was just his past occupation.
It¡¯s like being an online editor was Wang Lu¡¯s past identity.
But you have to really regard Wang Lu as a harmless urban novice who only secretly glances at the thighs of beautiful girl Qi 13 under her shorts.
You will know immediately how wrong you are.
" Killing someone is no more troublesome to Wang Lu than picking vegetables from the farm.
The man behind him must be the same. It would be as easy for him to kill Wang Lu as it was for him to save Wang Lu.
It takes a little effort. As long as needed.
Just when Wang Lu was suspicious, suddenly, there was a loud noise from the bottom of the mountain. Wang Lu turned his head and saw that the gate of the copycat pyramid collapsed. The stone "pyramid" finally collapsed under the continuous impact and swing of the zombies, and the stone crashed. Scattered and rolled down, and then, the stainless steel door, which had lost one side of its support, was also pushed down by the zombies. The zombies stepped on the stainless steel supports and stones of different sizes, and chased the people on the mountain road. Some are unluckyThe zombies were hit by the falling rocks, but except for two particularly weak zombies who had their heads smashed and burped, the other zombies rushed over in a swarm.
The man with the gun had already put the gun in the holster at his waist. When he saw something strange at the foot of the mountain, he took a few quick steps, set up Wang Lu with Zhou Chunyu, and almost flew him up the mountain road in the air. Running, Wang Bi'an in front saw something was wrong and turned around to help Chen Wei help Xie Ling run.
The man with the gun asked Wang Lu while running: "Is there any dangerous place on the mountain road? It can be used to stop the zombies."
Wang Lu said: "Yes, the top of the mountain road is very dangerous. I have prepared a lot of stones there to prepare for emergencies like today."
The man with the gun said solemnly: "Okay." Then he asked: "What weapons are there on the mountain?"
Although he knew that as soon as he spoke his words, the gun-wielding man had figured out the trump card of everyone in Yashan, Wang Lu did not hesitate at all. He was still seeking death when he was fighting the enemy side by side in the same boat. The man with the gun was willing to use two precious bullets to save Wang Lu, so Wang Lu had nothing to hide.
Wang Lu suddenly found that his vigilance and suspicion of the man with the gun was ridiculous. In these troubled times, bullets are much more precious than human lives. In a short period of time, bullets are definitely a non-renewable resource. If it were Wang Lu, he would not Take a bullet in exchange for the life of a strange man.
Wang Lu said straightforwardly: "There is a crossbow on the mountain, but it is broken and cannot be used. The only things that can be used are a fire axe, a woodcutter, a hoe, a rake, and by the way, there are also some protective equipment, armor and helmets."
The man with the gun nodded: "Yes, I still have some capital to fight for."
Wang Lu smiled bitterly, yes, it's not a life-saving capital, but a desperate capital. Adding Zhou Chunyu and the gun-wielding man, there were only 6 people on the mountain, but there were hundreds or even thousands of zombies chasing after them.
The man with the gun has a gun in his hand, but Wang Lu is not such an idiot that he thinks the bullets of the gun are unlimited.
Are you trying your best again? Haha, in this end of the world, risking your life is the only option in the multiple-choice question of fate.
The six of them finally ran to the top of the mountain before being chased by the zombies. Wang Bi'an ran the fastest despite his small body. He grabbed a stone and turned around to throw it at the zombies chasing him on the mountain road. The gun-wielding man Song Song. He held Wang Lu's hand open and stopped him: "Children don't have the strength, don't waste stones. Xiao Zhou, you and your uncle (don't call me uncle! Wang Lu yelled in his belly sadly) are throwing stones at me. This, You two (he pointed at Chen Wei and Xie Ling), go get your weapons and armor, and get some food and drink later. We have to fight today¡¯s battle, but we won¡¯t have the strength if we are hungry.¡±
The man with the gun talked to himself, but everyone did not question it and dispersed to do their own things. Wang Bi'an shouted: "Then what should I do? I can also kill zombies."
The man with the gun had already picked up a stone as big as a steel pot and threw it towards the zombie at the front on the mountain road. It hit the zombie in the head without any hesitation. The zombie fell on the stone steps without saying a word. The man with the gun turned around and picked it up. Another stone said: "Children, just cheer for us."
After all, Wang Bi'an didn't just stand aside and yell for help. He dragged the goat over, used a skateboard and a bamboo basket to make a temporary goat-drawn cart, and helped everyone pull the stones from the grotto. This was really needed, because three men threw stones. The stones were thrown very quickly, and the stones Wang Lu had accumulated before were obviously not enough.
To be honest, rocks are not a good weapon to deal with zombies. The accuracy is really bad. As long as the zombies don't smash their heads, they don't care if they break off their arms and legs. Except at the beginning, three men aimed at the zombies' heads and threw rocks. Outside, the three of them were soon throwing themselves around, just hoping to stop the zombies.
There are already several zombies with cracked skulls lying on the stone steps of the mountain road. There are also several zombies with bones broken by stones crawling on the stone steps, but more zombies are still pouring upward.
Fortunately, Chen Wei and Xie Ling had already delivered the weapons. With their help, Wang Lu put on armor and had a tortoise shell to protect him. Wang Lu's confidence greatly increased. He held up the fire ax and roared, and ran away. On the way down the mountain, I slashed hard with my axe, killing 4 or 5 zombies in a row.
The mountain road was narrow, and the fallen corpses of the zombies temporarily blocked the progress of the subsequent zombies. Wang Lu breathed a sigh of relief and ran back to the top of the mountain road dragging his fire ax. He couldn't sit down while wearing armor, so he could only lean on the fire ax and breathe heavily.
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