It was just getting dark and everyone probably hadn't fallen asleep yet. Everyone should have heard the gunshots just now.
At this time, Egger did not have the joy of foresight. In fact, if the infected people rely on vision to move, it would be a good thing for the survivors. This situation is the worst now. Nighttime will be an extremely dangerous time. You don’t go out.
, does not mean that infected people will not attack at night.
What should we do if an infected person suddenly strikes at night?
After Iger thought hard for a while, his heart beat faster and faster. Judging from the current situation, there was no solution.
You say let's fight, but I don't know how many people are coming. In the dark, the enemy can see clearly and I am blind. Once a fight starts, I will be overturned and chewed to death in minutes.
You say run away, there is no light on the road, and besides, there may be infected people on the road, so we have to walk in the wild.
Not to mention whether you can escape the infected when walking in the wilderness at night, it is not impossible to miss your footing and fall to death in the panic.
First, you need electricity and lighting. Second, you can use electricity to create sound traps. Finally, you need a gun.
Just sitting like this in a daze, I don't know how long it took before Iger heard some noises coming from under the escalator.
Iger suddenly woke up, and he shouted softly below: "Father?"
There was no response, only the sound of climbing the escalator and heavy breathing came from the bell tower.
Egger's heart tightened, and then his heart rose to his throat. He shouted again in a low voice: "Father, is that you?"
There was still no response, and the heavy breathing sound came closer and closer to him.
Egg grabbed the guardrail with both hands and retracted his legs, ready for a top-down kick at any time.
When the gasping sound was right under Egger, a sound finally came up.
"Boy, it's me." The voice said while breathing heavily.
"Ah, it turned out to be the uncle." Iger relaxed his nerves instantly. He was suddenly afraid. If the uncle kept silent and was kicked to death by him, how would he explain it to others the next day?
After Vance climbed up panting heavily, he sat down on the edge of the bell tower. He said angrily to Iger: "Don't get close to me, my name is Vance."
"Okay, Uncle Vance." Iger called kindly.
If it hadn't been too dark to see clearly, Vance would have wanted to give Iger a look, but as the Chinese saying goes, don't hit the smiling person, so Vance didn't say anything bad to him again.
"Uncle Vance, why are you here?" Iger asked Vance. To be honest, he was a little afraid of this strong man, and he didn't know why. This big man always unreservedly released unknown information to him.
of malice.
Vance breathed heavily again. Climbing the fourth floor on the escalator was a bit exhausting. Although his muscles were still very strong, his huge belly added a lot of weight.
"Lily's foot is hurting again, and Locke is treating her." Vance said angrily to Egg. Just now he deliberately came up without saying a word, just to see if the boy dozed off during sentry duty.
Little did he know that he almost received a fatal flying kick.
"Uncle Vance." Iger said to Vance: "Tomorrow we are going to the community down the mountain to look for food, right?"
Vance replied: "Of course, don't you want to go?"
"No, no." Iger quickly objected, "I mean, can we look for something else along the way, for example, weapons."
"You mean the gun?" Vance understood what Egger said.
"Yes." Iger quickly continued: "We can go to the gun shop in the community..."
"We don't have a gun store in our community," Vance responded coldly.
"Ah, how come there are no gun stores? Didn't it mean that there are more gun stores in America than rice stores?" Egger never expected that he would encounter a new problem in America, where guns are rampant.
"It turns out that there was a gun shop in our community. It was a gun shop owned by old Burns." Vance said, "But it closed six months ago because two gangsters came to Burns' shop to buy guns and then wanted to rob it.
Old Burns is a good guy. He is not timid when fighting one against two. The three of them shot each other several times and they were all dead. The gun shop was also closed." Vance stared at Egg and said, but it's a pity that there is no star in this place.
In the dark moonlit night, Vance couldn't even see where Iger's head was, let alone see the expression on his face.
"So that's it." Egger said regretfully.
"You are not a local," Vance said. "Every local knows this."
Iger didn't know if Vance was deceiving him, so he had an idea and used an impeccable amnesia method.
"I'm sorry." Egg said with shame, "After I woke up from the blood epidemic, my brain seemed to have been seriously affected, and I can't remember many things."
Vance nodded, this reason made sense.
Tonight, while Vance was accompanying his daughter Lily on the broadcast, he suddenly remembered whose child this black kid belonged to. He was the brat from Frank's family.
There are no good people in the Frank family. Old Frank took relief, cheated, took drugs, and even went to the city to participate in zero-dollar shopping. The eldest son of the family was a gang member, the second son was a gang member, and the third son was a preparatory gang member.
This was also the reason why Vance was extremely wary of this boy and insisted on climbing up to see if he was watching out carefully.
I just don’t know why this kid suddenly called himself Egg Lee. If he invaded his brain because of the blood plague and burned it out, then God bless him. This can be regarded as a rare incident in a world where the living dead are everywhere.
So many good things.
After Vance climbed up to the bell tower, he mentioned the gun before even talking to Egg for three sentences. Naturally, Vance was extremely vigilant.
Egger didn't notice that Vance was extremely wary of him. He said to himself: "The view from this bell tower is very broad. The Gospel Church is built on the top of a hill, so this is the only commanding height. Controlling the commanding heights,
We can control a large area. If we can have an accurate rifle, the security of the Evangelical Church can be greatly improved."
When Vance heard that what Egg wanted was a shotgun, he let go of his vigilance.
There are roughly several types of civilian firearms in America. The ones Egger mentioned are hunting and defensive types, such as shotguns. These guns require high accuracy and generally have a low firing frequency.
The second is self-defense guns, which mainly refer to pistols and shotguns. Of course, these guns can also be used for offensive purposes, such as robbery, etc., which are very convenient and convenient.
The last category is trouble-making guns, including but not limited to squad machine guns, anti-machine sniper rifles, submachine guns, and assault rifles. This kind of weapon has a very strong deterrent effect. If anyone has an AK47 or AR15 at home, everyone else will
You have to guard against him causing trouble. Who dares to provoke him?
Thinking of the shotgun, Vance had one at home. Unfortunately, he was too busy and hadn’t maintained it for several years. And because he was afraid that bad guys would steal it and do bad things, Vance separated the bullets from the gun. Where was the bullet hidden?
