Chapter 14 Two New Weapons

If only the current civil technology is docked, and there is no progress at all. So at this moment, the world already has at least 5 billion zombies. What is the advanced stage of their evolution and what ability they have is unknown.

The only thing that can be sure is that they will become stronger and smarter. Even in the end, a new generation of intelligent life is really born. If human beings really want to survive, then it is certain that they must have the world's highest-end production capacity, that is to say, they need to use the essence of human science and technology and develop it to truly defeat this disaster.

Of course, this is to exclude those who think there will be some adventure, or some miracles such as power. I believe that after experiencing the disaster, they will understand how wise Sylviere's conclusion is.

"The pie can't fall from the world, and it won't hit their heads!"

The remnants on both sides of the road are shocking. I believe that any war history that human beings have ever had will not be more sad than such a scene. Almost all the cars parked on the road because of the car accident were open. A few traces of blood and a few bones are probably all left by the people on the highway.

And these tragedies gradually made people forget the bloodiest part of Guo Zhenbei's proposal.

"Brother Zhenbei, I think you have a good idea!"

The snow under my feet makes a "squeaky" sound. The closer it is to the highway, the more amazing the scene there is. Thick snow connects the front and rear cars together, which is like a long white dragon.

It seems that there are no wandering zombies here. However, the people of the search and rescue team are still careful when they approach. After all, there are not only zombies at this moment, but also zombies and biochemical beasts. In the small space between the snowy cars, who knows what will climb out.

But what Qi Jiaqiang saw at this time filled his heart with an almost sad emotion.

A car door was just opened, revealing a body. And it's not a zombie, it's a human corpse. Because its skull had been lifted with a gun before it could be transformed, and her life had long been lost.

If it was just a dead female zombie, he would not be so sad. However, what he saw in front of him made his heart hot, his eyes sour, and tears welled out of his eyes.

At this moment, he crawled down from the female corpse, which can only be called a young zombie. Look at what it looks like, it's probably just a full moon. It's like changing its blue face to a normal color at this moment, what a likable child it should be.

Humans, like all animals, have uncontrollable anger when their cubs are invaded. There are many such examples in reality. For example, mice will dare to attack humans who hurt their cubs. As for pets such as cats and dogs, they are definitely the most likely to be provoked when they have just finished their cubs.

How can it not make people feel sad after seeing such a small child become a zombie because of infection?

"Damn Fusang devils, your virus has leaked. Why don't you tell anyone? The people who pull the whole earth will suffer with you!"

Qi Jiaqiang gritted his teeth, and even he was working hard for the little zombie with no teeth in front of him, and there was no fear or fear for the little zombie with nylon rope armor and aluminum alloy boots.

Because he looked at the little zombie crawling down the female corpse, there was no need to ask that it was the child's mother. Although she was still open before she died. But her breasts. The room, including the flesh and internal organs on the whole rib, has completely disappeared.

It can be seen that if the car in front of us was not a sturdy German car, it would have been striped away by the zombie's sharp claws. On the road, among the vehicles driven by ordinary zombies, the most are the models of the Fusang Empire series. People in the search and rescue team often scold more when they see such a situation.

"Garbage! Product garbage, national garbage, even people of that race are all garbage!"

As an impartial intelligent brain, Siweir commented on this.

To be fair, the products of the Fuso Empire have their own style. Although the product is not as strong as that of Germany or any European and American country. But their calculation of value is definitely world-class. For example, the cars they make can be driven for 10 years. Then the best way is to buy another one in 10 years. It's not like a European and American car series, and it can continue to be used after a repair. Relatively speaking, that kind of car is just right for the application and consumption of materials.

You may not know why the scrapping time of cars in China's car management is so short, which involves many behind-the-scenes transactions conducted by the Fusang Empire. For this purpose, they even used a so-called 'China strategy', that is, a strategy only used in China.

This strategy even began before the First Sino-Japanese War and improved after the Anti-Japanese War! That is, in China, as long as officials are bought, everything can be suppressed by policy.

Ji Weiwen, as a civil servant, is absolutely dissatisfied with this, but he absolutely can't say what he knows.

"Well, you ordinary people don't know anything!"

"The problem is very simple. They bribe some scholars and officials. When the government discusses it, it is superficially irrelevant, but in fact it produces policies that benefit them. And from this, they make huge profits, which also enables them to sell first-class products to Europe and the United States, use second-rate products by themselves, and sell third-rate products to China.

In fact, it's not all Fusang people's fault. We Chinese people have an old saying that flies don't bite seamless eggs! And you haven't found that there is a vacuum in the media about some complaints about Fusang products. If you still don't understand the reason, it's too stupid!"

"Fuck. He. Fusang devils!"

Qi Jiaqiang looked at the tearful things in front of him and scolded Fusang people in a low voice. The reason is very simple. They should be scolded for developing this zombie virus that destroys the world. Although the biochemical end of the world is not necessarily more terrible than the nuclear winter.

His scolding shocked Siweir and Teng Qing. At this moment, all the captain's helmets are equipped with cameras, which are directly connected to the terminal controlled by Svell.

"Leave that baby zombie, I'm very useful!"

"Leave a zombie?"

Qi Jiaqiang looked at the mother in the car whose skull was lifted by a gun. She has lost most of her muscles. If it hadn't been for the tight closure of the Mercedes-Benz SUV in front of her, I'm afraid the zombies outside would have smelled it long ago. The little zombie in front of him has not only eaten up all the muscles on his mother's body, but also the muscles on his arms and legs have long been beaten by its toothless mouth.

Soon, it seemed that he wanted to supervise Qi Jiaqiang's action. Siweier drove her "Apple Siweier" to the front. The camera on the fuselage carefully shoots everything in front of you.

"There are weapons in the car!"

The driver sat on a middle-aged man, and his bald hair showed that his age was absolutely disproportionate to the young woman in front of him. But in the previous era, this was the most conscious situation. In the current biochemical apocalyptic era, naturally it will only be more unbearable.

The driver raised his head up and splashed his brain on the roof of the car. Probably in order not to make the people in the car feel cold after their own death. When the man shot, he tried to raise his head and shot into the back seat without penetrating the car.

It can be guessed that this is the choice of a husband and a father. The young woman who fell in the back seat, of course, fell in the seat and ended her life because of the same factors. Maybe she thinks that despite this strange disease, her child should not be exposed to the cold.

In the car, Qi Jiaqiang found two pistols that are definitely not domestic. China's domestic and relatively easy to get is the QSG92 pistol, but the pistols played by rich people are often foreign pistols. And for those who are not proficient in weapons, they often play with famous pistols.

For example, Desert Eagle is a popular pistol in China, although many people can't stand its strong back seat.

In fact, our country's QSG92 pistol ranks not low in the international pistol evaluation, and its performance is absolutely good as a military product. However, rare things are expensive. Even for the privileged class with money and power, they still prefer to play with foreign guns.

What I found is two P226N pistols, which have a lot of equipment in the special forces and special police in the United States. However, they are equipped with a .40-caliber pistol, and this pistol that fires 9mm Balaberum can be used with China's QSG92 pistol ammunition, which is probably one of the reasons for its popularity.

"What a rich man!"

Qi Jiaqiang looked at the two pistols stained with blood and brain in front of him and sincerely praised them, although their family was much richer than ordinary people. But their family is not the kind of person who has weapons and dares to take them with them. That's not just money, it's about money and power at the same time.

"There is a weapon, send the image, and I'll see what's going on!"

As a man who learns mechanics, he likes weapons as much as most men. It's just that Guo Zhenbei's love for firearms is not based on the consideration of lethalism. It cannot be denied that weapons are absolutely mechanically matched, which is quite attractive.

However, when Guo Zhenbei saw the little zombie through the image passed to him through Svir, he denied Svir's request just now.

"Jiang, get rid of it, and then put it together with the female corpse!"

"Why?"

Svir roared at Guo Zhenbei on the radio. She felt the controvert and thought that Guo Zhenbei seemed to be a little disrespectful to her.

"Swell, I believe this is what most people will choose. If you don't believe it, ask Jiaqiang!"

"Jianqiang, what do you think of Brother Zhenbei's opinion!"

This is Svir's humanized language, because she finds that in their team, they are more often not called captains, but a more intimate name.

"Alas, just do that, leave the baby by your fucking side and deal with it with Jiasheng. You heard what Brother Zhenbei said!"

When Qi Jiasheng used a pneumatic rifle to pierce the head of the baby crawling on the ground, he hesitated unexpectedly. This made Siweir, who observed through "Apple Siweir", seem to understand something in his heart.

"This is the attitude of human beings towards their cubs. Maybe this is also a sign of human nature!"

Thinking of this, Swayle no longer insisted, but said in a voice that others couldn't hear.

Where are the weapons? There are about 600 bullets here. What should we do with the weapon?

There is no doubt that this is a ** question, that is, how to control the weapon.

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