Looking at the iron gate with a U-shaped lock in front of him, Lin Cheng felt extremely annoyed!
He had been blocked by the gate on the first floor before and was almost overwhelmed by the crazy crowd of corpses. Now he was blocked by the iron gate again. How could he feel that someone was deliberately targeting him?!
Forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, Lin Cheng also knew that this iron gate could not have any connection with him. After all, besides zombies, how could there be any living people going down from the third floor at this time?
But the current problem must be solved. I have gone through many hardships to finally enter this office building. Is it possible to kill a few zombies and then withdraw? Isn't this a loss-making business?
Lin Cheng, who did not want to make a loss-making business, sat in front of the iron gate and thought hard about how to open the iron gate and enter the second floor.
He originally wanted to shout a few times to see if there were really survivors hiding here, but then he thought about it and gave it up. He didn't understand the situation here yet. He was afraid that instead of attracting survivors, the shouts would attract a group of zombies...
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But if there is no one to open the door for you, trying to open this iron gate made of steel bars with brute force alone is nothing more than a dream!
Wait... brute force?!
Something suddenly occurred to Lin Cheng. He clenched his fist and hammered his palm hard. This idea seemed to be feasible!
Doing what he thought of, Lin Cheng quickly grabbed the hiking bag from beside him. Suddenly he thought of something. He ran back to the room on the third floor where he jumped in, took out the scarf from the hiking bag, tied the chain and hid it in the office.
In the cabinet of the table.
He did this just in case. If he did encounter a survivor after getting through, he would have a bunch of good things in his bag that the survivors urgently needed. He was not afraid of thieves stealing them, but he was afraid they would miss them...
After doing this, Lin Cheng returned to the iron gate again, wrapped the scarf around the two steel pillars, inserted the ax handle into the middle, grabbed it with both hands and twisted it hard.
The iron gate made of who knows what kind of steel is extremely rigid. Lin Cheng tried almost all his strength to twist it, and the veins on his forehead popped out. However, the two steel pillars did not deform much, but the scarf was still there.
His hands suddenly broke when he moved vigorously!
The suddenly broken scarf caused him to fall backwards. Lin Cheng rubbed his buttocks, threw down the fire ax bitterly, and quickly turned around and went upstairs to find something that could replace the scarf and continued to pry open the door.
More than half an hour later, with his continuous attempts, the two rigid iron pillars were finally completely bent and deformed by him!
Throwing down the fire ax, Lin Cheng tried to drill in with his head, and found that the width was barely enough. He turned sideways and drilled in. After paying the price of several hairs being pinched, he finally got through the iron fan.
Gate.
After getting through the iron door, he took the fire ax from the opposite side and started searching on the second floor.
Lin Cheng originally thought that there would be no zombies on the second floor because of the iron gate. After all, the U-shaped lock on the iron gate was exactly the same as the one on the first floor door. It looked like it was done by the same group of people.
But now, although there are far fewer zombies in the corridor on the second floor than on the third floor, there are still five or six of them wandering back and forth.
Could it be that these survivors eventually turned into zombies? Lin Cheng was puzzled and could only continue to wield his ax to deal with the zombies that were already charging towards him.
While slashing the zombies, he also took the time to search all the rooms with open doors, and knocked on the closed doors a few times, but received no response.
He also wanted to hit a door that couldn't be opened with an ax like he did on the third floor, but all the doors on the second floor had been turned into security doors. He estimated that this floor was used to store information and temporarily detain prisoners.
As the entire floor was about to be explored by himself, Lin Cheng became more and more confused. It was said that he had not stopped tossing about since he entered the police station, and there was also a lot of noise. If someone was there, he should have appeared long ago, but
Not to mention the living people now, there was only one zombie left. He frowned, feeling that something was not right!
The best possibility is that there are really no survivors here, or that all the survivors have turned into zombies, and the worst possibility is that those survivors are still alive.
The firearms stored on the first floor are waiting for you to fall into the trap!
Really unable to make an accurate judgment on the situation here, Lin Cheng shook his head. He vaguely smelled a hint of danger and felt a little unsure. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, no matter what, he worked hard to get here.
Is it possible that Chengdu withdrew because of some potential dangers? Stop joking!
After making a decision in his mind, he looked at the fat middle-aged zombie in the corner, raised his fire ax and rushed forward. After cutting off its head with one blow, he turned around and prepared to continue to the first floor.
"Danglanglang..."
A sound of metal colliding from behind stopped Lin Cheng from walking away!
Feeling a little strange, he turned back to the fat zombie, squatted down and groped around its waist for a while, but found that it was just a bunch of keys.
Shaking his head and laughing to himself, he was about to throw away the bunch of keys and leave, but suddenly he remembered something. He quickly took back the keys that he was about to throw away, and decided to try with this bunch of keys to see if he could open a certain room on the second floor.
A security door!
Mainly, he felt that he had searched two floors, and he was a little unwilling to find anything useful.
Taking this bunch of keys, Lin Cheng tried the locked security doors one after another. He tried the whole bunch of keys on each door lock. Half an hour later, it actually opened.
The door at the end of the corridor!
God opens your eyes!
Lin Cheng felt so happy that he quickly opened the door and wanted to go in to find a gun. Looking at the fat zombie's general belly, he should be at least the director and deputy director. A police officer of this level should have a gun in his room, right?
But when he just stepped into the door, he suddenly felt something hit his forehead!
After the snow mirror on his forehead was knocked to the ground, Lin Cheng realized that the thing that attacked him turned out to be a man-eating monster!
Damn it! Did God open his eyes as promised? And isn’t there a fucking anti-theft net on the second floor? How did this thing get in?!
Lin Cheng roared crazily in his heart, but his body quickly rolled back without hesitation. He grabbed the fire ax on the ground and prepared to fight the man-eating monster. But when he looked closer into the house, he found a