Section 22, Police Station Escape [3]

"Find a way to get to the door of the house. Oh, my God, that's a steel door! Is this still a person?"

At the moment of pushing the door open, I heard not only the sparse sound of gunfire, but also the cries of men. These people have been scared to death.

No matter how many bullets they have experienced and how many vicious bandits have been arrested, it is a struggle between the same kind. Life and death is a kind of professional persistence and glory.

But now it's different, completely nonsensical zombies and immortal demons. The hard hearts trained by these policemen finally collapsed after losing more than a dozen colleagues.

If they just kill their colleagues, they won't feel scared.

But what will happen if you see a dead body and stand up in a very short time and become a terrible monster? The chain reaction of fear made these people collapse, completely and without resistance.

"Help!"

"Woo-woo..."

"God, what the hell is he?"

"Gun, shoot!! Hit your head, the zombies on TV are all headshots!"

"Damn your second uncle, that thing can't be hit at all, and the bullets are flying."

"I heard that black donkey hoofs are OK!"

"Bang!" One of the people who didn't hear fear in his voice seemed to hit someone and said angrily, "Where can I get that thing? I heard that the boy's urine is useful. Which one of you is still a boy?"

"No report!"

"Report, neither am I!"

"Report, I... just broke it yesterday."

I heard a lot of fun here. This group of people are quite funny. At this time, it's like crosstalk.

This road is a 'T'-shaped intersection. The place where I am is coming out from the bottom of the 'T' intersection. There are no doors on both sides of the left corridor, only a black gate in the innermost part. It's too far away to see what is written on the sign hanging on the door.

There are about seven or eight people on the right side, with blood on their bodies. It seems that they are seriously injured.

I shouted, "Who are you, He Wei?"

The name

was told to me by a police officer named Qingzi when I came out. He said that he was the leader of the serious crime team here. Therefore, after I appeared, I shouted He Wei's name loudly.

"I am!" This voice is quite familiar. Isn't it the one who scolded the second uncle just now?

I said quickly, "Do you know how many zombies there are now?"

He Wei looked at me and frowned and asked, "Are you the one mentioned by the yellow team?"

I said, "Yes, now I want to obey my command. Otherwise, no one will want to go out alive."

He Wei also simply said to me, "Oi, I'll listen to you. What do you want to do?"

This guy is quite good. My good impression of him has increased a lot, so I said, "I can't wait. I don't have time to explain it to you." I weighed the pistol in my hand and said, "The bullet in this gun can hurt zombies, but there are only 12 bullets. I'll give it to you. After you open the door and we will rush out. I need your help.

He Wei took the pistol and said, "Can it really work?"

I said, "Then let's die here. If people outside dare to come in and release these zombies, it's a poisonous thing. Think about your wives and children outside."

Seeing He Wei still hesitating, I continued to say, "I tell you, the four zombies brought in by you are only a small part of this city. I suspect that there are at least thousands of such things in the whole city! There is no time to delay here. We have to rush out as fast as possible and find these people who should have died! Solve it before they become zombies!" I don't know if such a statement can make him enlightened. After all, He Wei's official position is too low, and it may not work.

But I didn't expect He Wei's awareness to be quite high. Hearing me say this, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, it's up to you. However, the matter of your killing people on the street still needs to be officially dealt with after this matter.

I rolled my eyes and said, "Are you not killing people? Oh, you can't kill! So I was killed, if I wasn't trapped here. I really want to be a shopkeeper. There are only four people I care about in this city. Just pick them up. It's up to you."

What I said made He Wei roll his eyes, but he couldn't quibble. Isn't it! I was arrested for killing people on the street. Is it okay for these 'people' to chase and kill the police alive now? What's wrong with you?

"Because the door is blocked, I don't know where they got an all-steel one-meter-high safe from behind the door, and a few people are desperately resisting the iron door. This is a good safety point.

But I know that I really need to stick to it, unless Ye Yi comes with a large number of people, or Zhao Zihan can gather a lot of people from the Ma family from the north, and at the same time clean up a large area in the city, and come to the police station to save me out by the way.

Otherwise, you can only run out of here by means of self-help.

I have some ideas in my mind. I'm sure if I don't do it for the time being, because I haven't done this kind of thing specifically, and the expected consequences of the things in the idea are a little insufficient.

Take a look at the iron door. The reason why these people can still fight back is that the upper part of the iron door has a rectangular window about 30 centimeters. The glass on the window had been broken for a long time, and four burnt zombie arms with black nails swayed on it.

Two policemen raised their guns and shot. The bullet hit the zombie's arm. The huge inertia made the arm bounce violently, but it was obvious that the bullet was stuck in the skin, and then with the swing of the arm, the bullet soon fell out of the arm and jingled on the safe.

"You see, guns are right... There is no substantial lethality for these monsters at all." He Wei didn't seem to want to call these former comrades-in-arms and colleagues monsters, but in fact, he can't say that these are still human beings at all.

I nodded and said, "The evil spirit gathers the spiritual corpses and become zombies after a long time. These are zombies. The skin is like steel bones like iron, and the body is highly poisonous. It is not in the five elements, jumping out of the three worlds."

"This... I never knew that there was such a thing in the world."

"I didn't believe it before." I said.

Then, he shrugged his shoulders and didn't want to continue on this topic. He pointed to the door and said, "Is it all outside?"

"No!" He Wei said, "When we retreated, we put down the isolation doors in the middle. There were about four or five outside." After a pause, he said, "Those things are too strong. I don't think the isolation time of the isolation door will be very long."

I nodded and admitted his fact.

However, this statement makes me feel that I have a good opportunity. Divided and ruled is much better than a swarm of bees of more than a dozen or twenty.

I hurriedly arranged and said, "Now listen to me. I'll go up and deter a few people outside the door first, and then we'll think of other ways. Collect the remaining bullets below and don't waste them. Go to the room where I was just now. There is a boy's urine. Han Xiaofeng in it knows how to do it! Choose a bold one to support us at that time.

"It's just the two of us?" He Wei is a little guilty.

"Yes! They don't have the ability to protect themselves. The gun in your hand is fine. I said so.

"All's it!" He Wei was a competent policeman. After a short period of feeling guilty, he replaced the determination of the soldier. He shouted, "Don't shoot!!"

The already sparse sound of gunfire suddenly stopped under He Wei's voice.

At this time, there was no gunfire, and the most harsh sound I heard was the 'squeak' sound of the zombie's fingernails scratching the iron door outside the door.

I nodded, turned around and ran without saying anything!

Don't worry, I'm not running away, but running.

Relying on your own height, you can cross the top of several people's heads.

Bang!

I stood on the safe, twisted the rune with my left hand, and raised one of them with my right hand. I carefully observed it, because this thing has to be pasted on the forehead to be useful. Now this window is full of arms, and there is no way to stick it to the zombie's head, but it also gives me a good opportunity, as long as I handle it properly and find the right opportunity. Maybe every rune can work with one blow.

Thinking about this, I bowed my head and shouted to the people below, "I've resisted it! He Wei, is there any way to find a long guy with a mop or something?

He Wei shouted, "Wait." He turned around and ran, because it was a 'T'-shaped corridor. I saw him running to that end, and then kicked the door several times, with a prickly scratching sound in his ear. I felt that the door would not last long.

Although the evil spirit of the world is strong now, there are too many people here, the human atmosphere is too heavy, and the reaction of zombies to flesh and blood instinct is too strong.

I saw He Wei kick the door several times without kicking it open, and I couldn't help shouting angrily, "You won't shoot and open the door!!"

He Wei quickly raised his own pistol, aimed at the door with two shots, and then kicked open the door and got in.

Not long after, He Wei was carrying one. No, when he gradually ran over, I found that it was a semi-automatic rifle, which looked like an AK47, wrapped in a layer of transparent plastic cloth and a label.

"This is the only one. Do you use it?" He Wei shouted.

I said angrily, "Why didn't you take this big guy out earlier?"

He Wei said, "That's the second evidence room. This thing is evidence without bullets."

"Bear me and bring it!" He was entangled for a moment and took the rifle thrown by He Wei.

Remove the front magazine, and I use this gun as a stick and push it hard to the outside of the small window!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After smashing more than a dozen times in a row, finally two arms blocked in the small window were separated.

The remaining two zombies outside the door seemed to have no reason. They stretched out their whole arms and their heads were close to the door.

is now!

I pulled up a soul charm along the waving arm, flashed to the side of the window, aimed at the forehead of one of the zombies and pasted it.

Pup!

The zombie who kept waving his arms immediately stopped there like a puppet without a clockwork. The first one is done!

Then I put the handle of the long gun against the zombie's arm and pushed the stiff zombie out vigorously. Then he quickly put down the long gun, picked up a rune again, and pressed it to the zombie's forehead close to the window.

The second one!