Iger really wanted to change his gun, but he really had enough of shooting with the little broken gun in his hand.
Yesterday, Iger shot hundreds of infected people with AR-7. To describe it, it was like digging out a piece of land with a spoon.
Do you think it will work? It will definitely work.
Would you say it's fine or not? Absolutely fine.
Are you tired? Nonsense.
As soon as I heard that there was a legendary "gun shop" in the residential area, Iger immediately became energetic.
In just such a moment, Aiglian had already thought of plans a, b, and c.
plan a, what Iger wants most is an American firearm, whether it is AR series or M series;
It has to be said that as the largest arms power, America is indeed at the forefront of the world in the design of small arms. American firearms generally have the advantages of high accuracy and low recoil.
Plan b is to find a Soviet-style firearm, any one from the AK series;
Although the Soviet-style firearms are a bit poor in operation, they are simple in structure, strong and reliable, and require little maintenance, making them very suitable for the current conditions.
Plan c, if you don’t have any of the above, then just use any semi-automatic rifle and use it whatever you encounter. Anyway, as long as it is better than the AR-7, it will be fine.
After Andy finished drawing the picture, he said to Egger: "Jixi Town is relatively large, and it will be more efficient for the four of us to work separately."
Egg is very coveted gun stores, but the tasks in the business district are obviously heavier, so he is too embarrassed to jump out and grab easy jobs.
After Andy knocked on the commercial area, he said to Iger and Joanna: "Erica and I will clean up the commercial area, but you will have trouble with the residential area."
When Iger heard this, he couldn't help but be happy, but in an instant he thought of something more.
Today is not only a house-to-house search to see if there are infected people hiding in buildings, but a more arduous task is to clean up corpses on the streets and in buildings.
Both the corpses of infected people and survivors are highly decomposed. As a preparatory work for occupation and scavenging, collecting corpses is the first thing to do.
Andy is a local.
Andy has a house in Jixi Town.
Andy never talked about his family.
Iger nodded solemnly, and he seemed to be relieved when he saw Andy.
After discussing a plan of action, the four of them climbed over the wall and left the villa and got into a pickup truck.
When Joanna drove to the bridge outside Quick Creek Town, Andy and Erica got out of the car. They would choose one of the available vehicles parked on the bridge as their transportation.
Leaving Andy behind, Joanna asked Egger knowingly: "Where do we start?"
Iger didn't even think about it and blurted out: "Gun shop!"
Recalling the simple map drawn by Andy, Joanna drove the car to a branch road in a residential area, and the pickup truck slowed down.
As Andy described, among the walled residences, this white two-story house without walls is very eye-catching.
This house is not much different from other houses, except that it has a large transparent glass wall on the first floor. It looks like it is a small shop with a shop downstairs and a shop upstairs.
Egger glanced at the store door through the car glass. There was a medium-sized sign hanging above the door: "Bobo's Hunting Shop."
This is it.
As soon as Joanna parked the car, Iger couldn't wait to push the door open and go down.
Egger was not so excited that he got carried away. He walked to the door of the gun store and pushed the glass door. He found that the glass door was not locked, so he held the door handle against the door with one hand and pulled out the m17 with the other hand.
Egg looked through the glass door and looked inside. Facing the glass door was a huge and ferocious wolf. I don't know if it was a specimen or a fake. This wolf blocked most of the view behind it.
Various camouflage jackets and pants are hung on the shelves on the left side of the store entrance, and hats and boots are on the cabinet next to them.
There are fishing gear on the shelf on the other side, a row of various fishing rods, and the glass counter is full of colorful fish baits.
Through the sides of the wolf's body, you can see various rifles hanging on the wall opposite the door.
Joanna stood outside the glass window on the other side, and she and Iger formed a cross vision.
"No one." Iger turned to Joanna and said.
Joanna nodded to Egg, and the cabinets on both sides were also empty.
After Iger opened the door, he held the M17 and passed the giant wolf, then carefully moved from the side. There were no infected people behind the row of cabinets in the front.
"The first floor is safe." Egg said to Joanna: "Let's go to the second floor."
The two walked through the store on the first floor. There was no corridor at the back, only an upward ladder.
After walking up the stairs to the second floor, directly opposite is a bedroom with an open door.
The bedroom is very small, except for a large wardrobe behind the bed, with an unobstructed view of the entire room.
Under the cover of Iger, Joanna opened a door next to the bedroom, and a smell came out. Well, this was a toilet that was not well maintained. There seemed to be some problems with its water supply system and sewage pipes.
There was one door left in the corridor, and Joanna twisted it and locked it.
Iger didn't have the necessary tools for 0 yuan, and Andy had the crowbar. But he had other types of master keys.
Joanna took a few steps back, and Egg inserted his pistol, raised his shotgun, and fired at the door lock.
The wooden door could not withstand the close range shotgun blast. After the gunfire, the wooden door opened without pushing.
Iger gently pushed his foot against the rebounding wooden door, and a drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead.
After all, it was too reckless.
This room, which occupies most of the space on the second floor, is the gun shop's warehouse, filled with mountains of bullets of various types.
Iger stood in the room, truly admiring America's martial virtues from the bottom of his heart, which were quite abundant. With a gun in hand, there was no need to worry about the world being unstable.
After confirming the safety of the gun store, I can finally make a 0 yuan purchase.
Egg excitedly jumped down the stairs in twos and twos, and rushed into the store downstairs.
"Wow, so many guns, it looks like..."
Iger wandered in the store from left to right, from right to left, from top to bottom, from bottom to top. After doing this four times, Iger felt that he had entered the wrong store.
In a gun store, shouldn't there be a row of AK47s on the left, M4A1s on the right, and all the heavy machine guns hanging on the wall, as well as a few AW heavy-duty sniper rifles?
After all, this is some kind of gun shop.
4/5 of the store is dedicated to selling outdoor products, and only the wall facing the door has a row of shotguns hanging on it.
In front of this wall is the only weapons counter. The counter is very short, with only three sections, divided into upper and lower floors. All the items inside are pistols.
The most outrageous thing is that most of these pistols are revolvers.