"Calm down." Tang Zheng threw away the pistol, grabbed Fang Zhiwen's G36C rifle and placed it next to him with remaining ammunition. He fired at the terracotta warriors and horses. The strong bowl force offset the recoil, and the muzzle did not jump at all.
"Drive quickly!" The three young men opened the car door and fell into the car almost as if they were bumping into each other. Then they yelled and urged Tang Zheng to drive.
"Close the door." The Qin army was already close at hand, and two of them even jumped up, waving their swords in the air, and jumped towards the police car.
Click, click, click. Tang Zheng moved his arm, and the bullets shot steadily into the heads of the terracotta warriors and horses, blowing them up. However, the body of the terracotta warriors, which weighed 300 kilograms, still relied on the inertia and momentum of the jump to hit the car.
The tires rubbed against the ground, and smoke even rose. Then, like a wild horse, it jumped out and rushed into the street on the right. One terracotta warrior fell into the air, and the other hit the rear of the car, making the police car look like a seesaw.
, there was violent shaking.
"You're here to shoot this time, you guys lie down." Because his back was to the Qin army, Tang Zheng couldn't aim. Through the rearview mirror, he saw the terracotta warriors and horses chasing after him, so he ordered Bai Fumei to fire.
The three men and women, who had just recovered from the shock, quickly lay down. Fang Zhiwen put the machine gun on the back of the chair, pointed it at the back of the car and fired furiously.
Amidst the flying glass fragments, the figures of the terracotta warriors and horses were being repulsed. The hot bullet casings fell out and fell on the three people, making them grit their teeth.
"Where are you going?"
Tang Zheng asked calmly. The three of them were not as calm as him. In addition, the sound of machine guns rang in their ears, causing them to have a brief tinnitus. They held their heads and did not dare to raise their heads for fear of being hit by stray bullets.
After driving through two streets, the gunfire stopped for a few minutes. Only then did the three of them feel at ease and have enough time to observe their surroundings.
"Thank you!" The leader of the group breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned when he saw that the people in the police car were not police officers, "Are you also students from a nearby university?"
"Your observation skills are quite good. We are sophomores from the Polytechnic Institute." Tang Zheng reported out of school. He couldn't hide it. His age and clothing made him look like he was not a police officer. He wanted to use plainclothes to fool him. Obviously
impossible.
"How many people are still alive in your school?" The girl with sassy short hair swallowed her saliva and asked impatiently, "Is there anything to eat?"
The other boy didn't care to talk at all, opened his travel bag, grabbed a pack of sausages like a starved ghost reincarnated, tore open the package with his teeth, and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Smells, it smells so good." The boy was so excited that he almost burst into tears. He glanced at Tang Zheng's back, hesitated, and then handed out a pack of sausages, "Here you go."
"How many days have you not eaten?" Fang Zhiwen frowned and took the sausage. From the boy's actions, it can be seen that he cherishes food.
"Ever since the terracotta warriors and horses and the blackened Buddha statues appeared, we haven't had enough to eat at all in more than half a month. Every time we go out to find food, it's a gamble. Several times, the people we sent never came back." The girl explained, also
I took a can of canned food and started to wolf it down without any restraint. I was obviously very hungry.
"How many years are you students from the Art Academy?" Tang Zheng looked around and decided to go to the school first to find out the situation.
"How do you know we are an art college?" the girl was surprised.
"When he asked me about my identity just now, he said the word 'ye', which proves that you are students. Besides, looking at your cautious appearance and not daring to go too far when looking for food, you must belong to the nearest art school.
." Tang Zheng still saved face for these three people. If he didn't show up, they would definitely die. Besides, the girl's answer alone was enough to prove everything. Of course, if the other party answered no, he could also infer other information.
, and changed his words.
"Your reasoning is so good. Do you also like to read detective suspense novels?" The girl's eyes were full of curiosity. "My favorite is Keigo Higashino's White Night Journey. My ideal is to be a great director and put my own works on the screen."
"I wish you success." Tang Zheng is a sincere blessing girl.
"Hey, it's over. Whether you can survive your dreams or not is a problem now." The girl remembered the death of her companion, looked back, and cried, "They are all dead. We will die sooner or later."
"Shut up and have some ambition, okay?" The leading man cursed, "We will definitely live a better life than others."
When asking for information, Fang Zhiwen was naturally the one to take the initiative. I had to admit that Bai Fumei had a natural advantage in this regard.
"No wonder there have been so many beautiful spies since ancient times. They are so useful." Tang Zheng shook his head as he saw the two boys actively answering questions and giving Fang Zhiwen food.
More than half a month ago, a large number of terracotta warriors and horses were sent from nowhere in the city, killing people everywhere. It was like the end of the world.
"There are also black Buddha statues, which are more brutal than the Terracotta Warriors and Horses. They simply treat humans as food." Liu Wei couldn't help but shudder as she remembered the bloody scene she saw a while ago. "Most of China was occupied by the Terracotta Warriors and Horses.
, the army is resisting, trying to regain the lost ground, but it has no effect. As you can see, those terracotta warriors and horses are not afraid of bullets at all."
"It's not just China, the whole world is finished. Our country is like the Terracotta Warriors, Japan is like the undead warriors of the Warring States Period, and Europe is also unsettled. It is said that Alexander's Macedonian legions and Caesar's legions are fighting each other, and Africa is like mummies." Zhou Qijun.
Licking the sausage crumbs off his mouth, he looked dejected and said, "Just live one day at a time."
"How many survivors do you have? How many weapons do you have?" The leader of the group was obviously a man unwilling to accept the status quo and was trying hard to survive.
"No, it's just the two of us, what about you?" Fang Zhiwen asked.
"In a school with more than 6,000 people, there are less than 300 dead, but the morale is low. I think it will be over at any time. I have to fight more than a dozen fights every day over who can find food." Zhou Qijun spat.
, then he remembered that it was a police car, and with a stern look on his face, he quickly changed the subject, "We are unlucky today. We failed to draw lots. As a result, twelve people came out, and only three were left."
"Yes, if it weren't for you, we would be dead too." Liu Wei complimented Tang Zheng. After filling her stomach, she began to make new plans. If she stayed in school, she would die sooner or later. If she followed this couple, she might be able to survive.
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"You came out to look for food, didn't you prepare an escape vehicle?" Fang Zhiwen felt a little incredible, "How could you possibly run past the Terracotta Warriors and Horses?"
"Forget it, there was a stretched Hummer owned by a rich second-generation man from our school. It didn't take long to drive, but the chain broke off, stalled, and killed us." Zhou Qijun lamented, "Our lives are really bad."
"I give you this bag of food as a life-saving grace!" The leading man is more discerning and scheming. The other party has a gun in his hand, and supplies are very scarce now. Instead of worrying about the other party robbing them, it is better to send them out in advance.
After establishing a good relationship, he also wanted to exchange two guns.
"With a gun, I have the power, and I don't have to be forced to go out to look for food. But even if I come out in the future, I don't have to be afraid. I have a gun to defend myself. I can go anywhere." The leader's eyes fell on the gun.
Thinking about how to say it, these things must be popular.
"Where did you find the firearm?" Zhou Qijun looked at the G36C rifle and wanted to touch it, "You look good. Did you find it in the supermarket and haven't been hungry?"
"I got it from the Public Security Bureau. I brought it with me in a supermarket before, but it was later occupied by the Terracotta Warriors." Tang Zheng made an excuse. In order to avoid any further leaks, he picked up the M9 and handed it to Zhou Qijun, "Be careful of the misfire.
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Zhou Qijun wiped his hands on his pants a few times, then took them and played with them with excitement.
"Don't point the gun at me." Liu Wei was startled and leaned back on the chair to avoid the gun.
"Sorry." Zhou Qijun removed the magazine with a disappointed look on his face, "Are you out of bullets?"
"Nonsense, if there were bullets, Tang Zheng wouldn't give them to you." Fang Zhiwen said sincerely that the leader was not stupid, so he would not hand over the weapons to someone who did not know whether we were the enemy or not.
"After the break, I will go to the armed police detachment station to get ammunition." The sky was getting dark. Tang Zheng was perfunctory with the three of them while calculating the route. He was almost at the Art Institute.
"I'm with you." There were some bruises at the corners of Zhou Qijun's eyes. He must have been beaten and took a gun. It was nothing more than revenge.
"No problem, you can keep this gun. Although it has no bullets, it's okay to scare people." This is what Tang Zheng was waiting for. He gave the gun to Zhou Qijun to play with in order to close the relationship.
It would be much more convenient to have an ally who is familiar with the situation.
"Really? Haven't I asked your name yet?" Zhou Qijun's attitude was obviously very affectionate.
The leader and Liu Wei were extremely jealous.
"Tang Zheng, her name is Fang Zhiwen." Tang Zheng stopped the car on the side of the road, "Quick, get out of the car."
"It's not there yet." The carriage was not big, but it gave people an inexplicable sense of security, and Liu Wei didn't want to come out.
"Listen to what Brother Tang said, do you want the terracotta warriors to be attracted by the sound of the engine?" The leading man jumped out of the car, went to get his travel bag, and grabbed the MG3 machine gun, "It's very heavy, let me help you."
"No need." Fang Zhiwen declined the help.
"Throw the gun in the car, there's no bullets!" Tang Zheng put the G36C on his shoulder and reminded Bai Fumei, "Be careful if others grab the gun."
"It's a pity that it's lost." The leader of the group didn't dare to force it, and because he was worried about the appearance of the terracotta warriors and horses, he started running towards the school, "Hurry up, there may be patrolling terracotta warriors and horses."
After the three of them left, Tang Zheng put the machine gun back into his watch, took out a few magazines, stuffed them into his pocket, and then gave chase.
"Let me help you." Tang Zheng took the travel bag on Liu Wei's back.
"Zhang Jin, should we secretly leave a bag of food?" Liu Wei hesitated for a moment and then spoke.
"Yes, if we are asked to look for food again, we will refuse." Zhou Qijun agreed, "Anyway, the people who looked for food before have kept it secret."
"Aren't you afraid of being caught stealing and beaten to death? Don't forget how Xiao Xiao died." Zhang Jin's words made Liu Wei shudder and gave up the proposal.
Tang Zheng smelled the smell of blood. It seemed that the relationship between these students was not harmonious. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
