A cubic space is not spacious, and the debris placed in it takes up part of the space. Even if you are squatting in it, it still seems a bit crowded.
Zhou Yang was able to completely control this cubic space, opening a space hole the size of a cat's eye that connected to the outside world, and observing the zombies outside through the hole in the space.
A petite female zombie. I don’t know whether it’s because it’s seldom exposed to the sun or because it transformed into a corpse relatively recently. The joints of this zombie are still relatively flexible, and it doesn’t look like those who have lost most of their water.
Like a dry, numb zombie, this zombie can still see a rounded arc in front of its chest.
It has no intelligence and does not know the reason why its prey suddenly disappeared. At this time, it instinctively wandered in front of the window with unsteady steps, unconsciously making a "snoring..." sound.
"puff!"
A gun muzzle suddenly appeared in the air. After passing through the muffler, a slight gunshot sounded. A short and dazzling orange-red fire seemed to explode out of thin air, and then the zombie's head exploded.
A bloody hole the size of a fist, followed by an explosion of gray-black brains, caused the somewhat handsome zombie to fall to the street.
As the zombie fell to the ground, it became completely quiet. Zhou Yang's figure reappeared, stepping on the solid wood floor with a layer of loose soil in his hard leather Martin boots, and looking around the environment on the second floor.
When sunlight shines in, the fine dust in the air scatters the sunlight, forming a hazy circle of light.
There are some old-fashioned firearms hanging on the wall on the second floor. They all seem to be old items from a certain age. Some are even revolvers and old-fashioned rifles that can be traced back to the cowboy era of the West. They seem to be the collection of the owner of this gun shop.
These things are very old, and regardless of whether they can be used, they are of little value to Zhou Yang anyway.
However, it was the several wooden boxes stacked in the room that attracted Zhou Yang's attention.
He took out the dagger and gently inserted it into the gap of the wooden box. After prying the wooden box open, the guns sealed inside were revealed, and there was a smell of gun oil.
"M4 carbine."
Zhou Yang picked up one, wiped the gun oil with a handkerchief, and checked the condition of the gun.
Although they have been stored for at least two or three years, the firearms are in good condition. They are all new guns that have just left the factory. Zhou Yang disassembled them and found that the rifling was basically not worn. They looked like imitation guns, but the feel and quality of the guns were
No worse than the original one.
Zhou Yang took out the magazine: "5.56 mm bullet, thirty rounds capacity."
In the closet behind Sunflower at home, there is also a modified M4 carbine, which was also one of the firearms Zhou Yang often used before.
"ak-47 assault rifle."
Zhou Yang opened another wooden box, and there were several AKs lying quietly inside. However, this famous rifle was obviously a modified civilian version, even the appearance and style had been changed.
"Lolock 17 pistol."
This is a military and police gun produced by the Austrian company Rolock. It has a simple structure, a lightweight gun body, sustained and powerful firepower, and an ammunition capacity of 17 rounds, which can also meet daily use.
Zhou Yang took out a black canvas handbag, picked out several firearms that caught his eye, and were in good condition, and put them away.
However, Zhou Yang's main purpose was not to acquire firearms, but to replenish ammunition.
The second floor should not have experienced looting by survivors. There are not only firearms, but also some bullets piled on the iron shelves next to the wall.
Find 5.56 caliber bullets.
There were fifty rounds of ammunition in a box. Zhou Yang took out a new storage bag and swept it into it. There were almost two thousand rounds of ammunition.
I also added some other types of rifles and pistol ammunition and threw them into the carry-on space.
Unfortunately, this gun shop basically only sells semi-automatic rifles and pistols, but there are no anti-personnel weapons such as grenades, which makes Zhou Yang a little disappointed. There is a mortar, which should be the shop owner's personal collection, but
There were no cannonballs, and they were quite heavy. Zhou Yang came to the small town of Enkes this time in simple clothes and had no intention of taking them back.
"Perhaps next time, you can go to Enkes Police Station and have a look."
Zhou Yang thought as he left the gun store.
This time, the search in the gun store has basically met the needs. For example, when facing zombies, the effect of grenades is not as great as imagined, and the special items such as flamethrowers and white phosphorus bombs in the list are
Weapons are usually hard to come across in gun shops or police stations, and Zhou Yang doesn't force them.
However, grenades, light and easy-to-carry ammunition, are still necessary. They are powerful and cover a wide range. When facing some biological and chemical weapons, they are still more effective than ordinary firearms. Keep some on hand in case of emergencies.
Need. Nowadays, there are not many grenades in stock, and Zhou Yang plans to look for the location of the police station later.
"Pfft~"
Zhou Yang held the P220 equipped with silencer and walked lightly on the road. The zombies outside the small town were not dense, and the zombies he encountered were all defeated by the bullets shot by Zhou Yang.
I don’t know how many times they have been raided in several street supermarkets in a row. Even if there are some leftovers, they still cannot meet Zhou Yang’s needs.
As he went deeper into the small town of Enkes, Zhou Yang became nervous and tried his best to avoid the vehicles on the road and the corners of the buildings. In these places, a zombie would suddenly crawl out from nowhere.
It may cause people to capsize in the gutter and become their kind.
"Walmart."
A dilapidated signboard on a two-story building in the distance caught Zhou Yang's eyes.
In front of the supermarket is a large parking lot with some zombies wandering aimlessly.
Zhou Yang reached out and grabbed it in front, and a pair of tactical gloves and goggles appeared in his hands.
After putting on gloves and goggles, Zhou Yang threw the P220 in his hand into the carry-on space, held the Steyr assault rifle in his hand, and walked towards the parking lot with Martin boots on his feet.
"puff!"
After the bullet passes through the silencer, the sound is not much louder than a fart.
In the past six months, a large number of bullets have been fed to the gun, basically pointing to where to hit. With the sound of a gunshot, a zombie fell to the ground more than a hundred meters away.
"Puff puff puff..."
As bullets drilled into the zombies' heads, the figures wandering in the parking lot disappeared.
A gust of wind blew, bringing with it a faint rancid smell.
Zhou Yang looked around six directions and listened in all directions, avoiding the cars in the parking lot and walking towards the entrance of the supermarket.
When approaching the supermarket, Zhou Yang threw the Steyr rifle on his back and replaced it with a P220 pistol equipped with a silencer.
There were dark bloodstains and some hair tissue on the ground in front of the supermarket door. The glass door had already been broken into pieces. It was obvious that there had been a fierce fight and a fierce struggle.
Walking into the supermarket, Zhou Yang tensed up his nerves, but he was not too nervous.
In the past six months, he has already adapted to this exciting life, and has developed a sensitive stimulus reflex and a relatively calm mentality.
In a quiet environment, even the slightest sound stimulation can immediately arouse his alertness.
"puff!"
The gunfire fell, and the zombies who had just stood up from the shelves not far away rushed to the street again.
"Puff..."
Fire snakes are spraying, and the zombies wandering in the supermarket are rapidly decreasing in number that can be seen with the naked eye.
There are more zombies in the supermarket than imagined.
However, Zhou Yang was relieved that this large Wal-Mart supermarket had not been looted by the survivors, and the products inside were still intact.
In addition, such a supermarket covering an area of more than 1,000 square meters will definitely have a large amount of goods stored in the warehouse. For Zhou Yang, this means a large amount of daily necessities, which can bring great convenience to his future life.
When Zhou Yang changed the seventh magazine, there were already many zombies lying around in the supermarket. To the naked eye, there were no standing zombies anymore.
When Zhou Yang walked to the daily necessities area to select items, there was a sudden "wuwuwu..." sound, very urgent and very fast, accompanied by a gust of evil wind rushing toward him!
