C12 (1/2)

12. Pistols and coal stoves

The biking party is the most powerful group in this area. They are made up of a group of security guards from the original community, and because most of them are veterans, their military attainments are much better than the average person. Plus, they don't have any family ties, so they are already a relatively close team, so their combat power is much higher than the small group formed by ordinary people. The moment the Zombie erupted, the people who were originally standing in front of the entrance and saluting to the residents turned around and became the community's actual protectors and controller. In San Mao's words, ”We have become local tyrants!”

There were terrifying rumors about them, that they ate humans! It was said that they had reared the original residents of the community like animals and slaughtered them every day. But I always thought it was a rumor spread by others, and I even thought it was a rumor spread by them, just to make others afraid of them.

The motorcycle party is called the motorcycle party, of course, because they have motorcycles. It was not easy to find motorcycles in this city, because, many years ago, nearly all of the large and medium-sized cities in our country had a ban on motorcycles, and in the heart of the city there were still bikes that could be kept, with the exception of the police, some of the fans of underground motorcycles.

Because of the several city defense battles, the roads of Qianchao City were riddled with holes from the artillery fire, and there were also a large number of abandoned cars in the escaping tides of the city that were tightly packed with practically all of the roads. Under such road conditions, it was simply impossible for cars to move a single step forward.

The motorcyclists had gotten four or five motorcycles out of nowhere, and some weapons from the soldiers who had fled the last defense. Then, relying on their formidable force, they began to collect protection fees from all the small groups in our area. As our team has San Mao, who was once a police officer, and the Dr Lee, they are more polite to us, only collecting small amount of supplies every seven days.

”They're coming out!” I let out a soft cry, and we all shrunk our heads. Although the biker gang was kind to us, based on the principle of not revealing our wealth to the public, it was impossible for them to see all the firewood in the car.

The door first opened a crack, and San Mao's head popped out of the crack to look around. Then, the door opened to the outside, and San Mao and the other two people walked out.

I saw San Mao continuously conversing and laughing with the two of them, as though he was trying to kiss up to them, and then he toasted a cigarette to them, all the way until they started the motorcycle and sped off. For the motorcycle party, of course, they were not afraid that lights and sounds would attract the attention of others. They had already made people burn incense by not provoking others.

”Pui!” I hope you all fall into the corpse well as soon as possible! ” When the sound of the motorcycle completely disappeared, we walked out from behind the rocks. Lin Hao spat towards the direction the motorcycle disappeared in, and said hatefully.

I walked to the metal door and pressed three long and three short signals to the door. San Mao's face appeared from the observation window, he looked at me, then at the other people behind me. Then, he opened the door and let us in.

”Look!” ”What is this!?” After the door closes, I handed over the Type 92 handgun in my hand to San Mao as if I was offering a treasure.

San Mao is my childhood friend, I have known him since he was wearing his pants. He was a military fanatic when he was young, obsessed with all kinds of weapons and equipment.” Weapons Knowledge ”,” Aviation Knowledge ”,” Tank, Armoured Vehicles ”and many other weapons and equipment. From kindergarten onwards, he swore to be a soldier or a police officer. After that, when he grew up, he also did what he wanted to do and entered the police academy, becoming a real police officer. However, when he became a police officer in the most basic police station, he would encounter small things like a husband getting drunk and beating his wife, a legal wife and a mistress. ”A hobby is a hobby, don't be delusional about turning a hobby into a profession, all the police stories are lies!” He was always so impressed after we finished our drinks.

However, after the explosion of the Zombie, San Mao still became our gun expert. With his years of knowledge on firearms, and his pitiful but at least prior experience, among us ordinary people who haven't even seen real people before, he is definitely one of the best, our original Type 95 assault rifle was also brought over by him.