Zhou Yang grabbed the cold submachine gun placed on the passenger side, opened the door and got out of the car, raised the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at the stumbling zombie cow.
It has been two and a half years. These ordinary zombies, whether they are human zombies or animal zombies, unless they are newly transformed or can regularly eat blood food, their skin and muscles have become necrotic and ulcerated, and their bones and joints have lost the powerful pulling movement of muscles and ligaments.
, the action speed is not fast.
As long as you are not approached by zombies or surrounded by corpses, it is not that dangerous.
Moreover, although herbivorous animals such as these zombie cows and horses are large in size, they do not have the teeth of carnivores, and turning into zombies is not as threatening as those zombie dogs.
"Boom!"
The bullet came out of the barrel, passed through the silencer, and accurately hit the zombie cow's head. The zombie cow fell to the ground with a very crisp "pop" and stopped moving.
Leaning on the car, Zhou Yang put away his submachine gun and took out an orange from his pocket.
There were not many oranges brought back from the bullfighting world. Zhou Yang cherished them very much. After peeling away the oranges, he collected all the orange peels and planned to dry them in the sun and soak them in water for drinking when he went back.
Select the orange strands one by one, leaving only the bright orange segments, and then put them into your mouth.
With a gentle bite of the teeth, the thin skin was bitten, and the crystal pulp burst out of the pulp. The sweet taste suddenly burst out between the lips and teeth, and then the whole mouth was filled with the sweet taste of orange.
After eating the oranges piece by piece, Zhou Yang clapped his hands, held the submachine gun, and walked towards the business district.
The business district is more lively than Enx City.
There are horse stables, machinery stores, agricultural products stores, coffee shops, bakeries, hotels, craft cabins, hardware stores, communication equipment stores, and gun stores. You can still vaguely see some of them on the dilapidated signs.
The lively scene back then.
Similarly, there are more zombies here than in the city!
After getting closer, I just took a quick look and saw dozens of zombies wandering around in the outer block.
"Boom!"
Zhou Yang strode towards the block, pulling the trigger of his MP5 submachine gun and shooting the zombie in the head.
"Bah! Bah! Bah!"
Bullets roared, and zombies fell to the ground one after another.
"Woo!"
Just as Zhou Yang was walking by a car, a little zombie suddenly rushed out from the open door. Zhou Yang subconsciously turned around and kicked the weight, and the figure that rushed over flew faster.
He turned back and hit the car with a "bang" sound. The window glass was shattered and the door was dented. The little zombie's chest, which was less than 1.5 meters tall, was deeply dented, revealing an unknown number of blackened ribs.
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But the little zombie was unconscious and struggled to slide down from the car, baring its terrifying black teeth and continuing to charge towards Zhou Yang!
"puff!"
Zhou Yang pulled out Walter from under his windbreaker and pointed it at the little zombie. There was a crisp impact of the firing pin. Under the violent force of the primer explosion, the bullet quickly spiraled out of the silencer and hit the little zombie between the eyebrows!
For more than half a year, the shooting skills fed by a large number of bullets are no worse than Jill, a police officer from the elite special operations team of Raccoon City. Now, after the Black Tiger Fist has been upgraded to the level of mastery, the control of the body and the powerful strength are not only
It makes Zhou Yang's fighting skills beyond ordinary people's, and also allows Zhou Yang to control guns more carefully!
Moreover, Zhou Yang also has a keen sense of fighting due to his long experience of fighting with Big Head, as well as the training and fighting memories instilled in him through upgrades.
Just like the little zombie that suddenly rushed in, Zhou Yang kicked it away subconsciously!
"Bah! Bah! Bah!"
Zhou Yang's black Martin boots stepped on the dust of the road, bullets were fired intensively, and each zombie that staggered towards Zhou Yang fell down neatly and landed on the ground.
After a while, there were not many zombies left standing on the street.
"Alex Gun Shop."
When Zhou Yang walked to the door of the gun store, he stopped. He stood at the door, pulled the trigger, and named the remaining zombies on the street. After a while, there was a lack of lubrication, and he let out a "squeak"
"Amidst the friction sound, Zhou Yang pushed open the dilapidated blue door of the gun store.
"Ring ring."
There is a copper bell tied to the silver rope chain on the door, which makes a crisp sound when the store door hits it.
Zhou Yang put away the MP5 submachine gun, grabbed it with his right hand, and a Beretta appeared in his hand.
This is the Beretta M9 with a space magazine that can hold 200 rounds of bullets and a barrel with maximum durability. It is the only bronze prop that Zhou Yang can use now.
"Puff puff!"
Bullets sprayed out, and the few zombies in the store that had just stood up obediently lay down again.
The room was a little damp, but the sun shone in through the window, so the room was fairly bright.
"Great! It seems that no one has visited it except me."
Zhou Yang looked at the guns neatly arranged in the display window and felt very good: "It seems that the shops in this commercial district have not been visited by survivors yet."
After all, there are a lot of zombies here. If Zhou Yangyi wasn't brave, he wouldn't come here to hunt for treasure.
"There is even a sniper rifle!"
Zhou Yang walked to the wall, reached out and picked up a crowbar leaning against the wall, and smashed it hard against the glass showcase.
"Bang!" There was a sound, the glass shattered, and Zhou Yang took out a pure black metal sniper rifle.
This is an assembled sniper rifle.
"hk psg-1 sniper rifle."
Zhou Yang knew about this rifle because Gill once owned one.
It is a semi-automatic sniper rifle with extremely high shooting accuracy. It was one of Jill's favorite firearms. However, the price of this gun was very expensive and the parts were difficult to match. Later, when one module was damaged, Jill had to reluctantly abandon it.
"You can give it to Jill as a gift."
Zhou Yang picked it up and threw it into his personal space.
Immediately, Zhou Yang moved out a few more ammunition boxes and moved them to the door of the gun store.
While looking for ammunition, Zhou Yang had another surprise. He found a well-preserved Colt Python revolver in a mahogany box. This gun can be used as a shotgun and can knock down a bird at close range.
Bear!
A powerful pistol.
In the past, Zhou Yang would never have chosen such a pistol. Although it was powerful, it had a small ammunition capacity and a large recoil. It lacked the most necessary characteristics when facing zombies at close range, one is the persistence of firepower, and the other
It's accuracy.
But now, Zhou Yang's enemies are no longer just zombies. They need such powerful firearms as a supplement to enhance their lethality. Moreover, their violent recoil can be controlled by Zhou Yang, who is now much stronger.
"fn mag universal machine gun." After Zhou Yang went to the second floor of the gun store, he found a Belgian fn mag universal machine gun. This is a light and heavy dual-purpose machine gun produced by the Belgian fn company. The rate of fire is adjustable, reliable in use, and suitable for
Used in tanks, fortresses and other environments with limited space.
Such a heavy machine gun placed in the Sky Farm Town will be more effective than ten hundred rifles in the event of an attack!
After searching for a while, no more eye-catching results were found. Zhou Yang moved the machine gun and ammunition to the door of the gun shop on the first floor.
After leaving the gun store, Zhou Yang went to the communications store next to him.
"Cameras, IBM laptops, drones... and solar panels."
Behind the communications store, there is actually a yard with colored steel tiles on the top, which can be regarded as a simple warehouse. Here, there are more than fifty solar panels!
There are also supporting inverters, batteries and other components.
"A solar panel, about 1.2 cubic meters, can produce about 1.5 kilowatt-hours of electricity a day if there is sunlight. If there is no damage, fifty solar panels connected in series, including losses, can produce about 70 kilowatt-hours of electricity a day.
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As a major agricultural state, Montana always has abundant sunshine. These solar panels are enough to meet the current electricity consumption of two people, and it is more than enough!
