Chapter 143 A man's other gun

The door of the conference room was closed, and there was a sound of zombies hitting the door.

Wang Mingyang frowned. It seemed that Bi Ming was right, but he didn't say that he closed the door when he escaped.

He kicked the door open, and several zombies were bounced away by Wang Mingyang's huge force. The metal blade followed and killed the zombies cleanly.

It was a mess inside. More than a dozen corpses were lying in the conference room, emitting a foul smell of corruption.

Wang Mingyang pulled Su Yu in. Su Yu endured the discomfort and looked at them one by one. Finally, at the innermost, he found a corpse that was unrecognizable.

However, from the shoulder straps with two bars and three stars on the uniform, it can be seen that this person is a first-level police inspector.

"This is... Uncle Zhang."

Su Yu's eyes were dim, with hidden grief.

She vaguely remembered that during the years when her father was alive, this Uncle Zhang often came to her house with her father for dinner.

Even after her father passed away, Uncle Zhang or Uncle Li would come to visit her and her mother at home almost every month.

It can be said that these two uncles watched her grow up. Unexpectedly, both of them died in the police station where they had worked all their lives.

"Let's go."

Wang Mingyang sighed helplessly, confirming that the so-called Uncle Zhang and Uncle Li were dead, and Aunt Liu's whereabouts became a mystery again.

Su Yu bit her lip and swayed a dark flame, burning all the bodies inside.

The two walked out of the meeting room burning with a big fire, and Zhu Bai and Fatty were still desperately killing zombies.

Wang Mingyang swung a blade and directly cleared a large area of ​​zombies. Zhu Bai and the others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Look for the armory."

Wang Mingyang pulled Su Yu downstairs, and the stairs were quickly blocked by a metal fence. The zombies that followed were lying on the fence and kept roaring and scratching.

The four went down to the first floor. Su Yu was in a bad mood and kept following Wang Mingyang.

Zhu Bai and Fatty searched around spontaneously, and soon they found a police equipment room near the duty room.

"Boss Wang, we found the gun depot."

Fatty ran over and shouted, Wang Mingyang's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he pulled Su Yu and walked over quickly.

"Boss."

Zhu Bai saw Fatty bringing Wang Mingyang over, and shouted at the door.

"Yeah!"

Wang Mingyang looked at the words on the metal door and nodded.

The metal control ability was activated, and the door quickly turned into liquid and gathered to the side, revealing the office inside.

Rows of individual police equipment stood in the cabinets against the wall, and all kinds of protective equipment were available.

There were also many communication and reconnaissance equipment. Wang Mingyang waved his hand and put them all into the mustard space.

Not everyone has the same defensive power as Fatty Tang Bao. When the time comes, equip everyone with some equipment, which can at least play a protective role.

Two thick metal security doors similar to the vault doors stood in the spacious room, with the gun depot and ammunition depot marked on the door heads.

Under normal circumstances, such doors cannot be opened without specific keys and passwords.

However, this is too easy for Wang Mingyang, who has the ability to control metal.

The two doors turned into liquid and gathered to one side, and Wang Mingyang led the three people into the gun depot.

There were several rows of gun cabinets in the room, all filled with various police firearms, including dozens of 05-type revolvers, classic 64-type pistols, and 92-type pistols.

Rows of 05-type submachine guns, 95-type automatic rifles, and 97-type shotguns were embedded in the gun racks. On the large table in the middle, there were five or six 88-type sniper rifles, which made Wang Mingyang feel itchy.

Every man longs to have another gun in his heart, but with China's system, ordinary people have no chance to touch it.

Wang Mingyang lifted a 88-type sniper rifle and made an aiming gesture towards the outside of the door.

Cool!

He secretly praised these sniper rifles in his heart. He had never had the chance to touch these sniper rifles in his previous life. Now he has fulfilled his wish.

Zhu Bai was also curious about sniper rifles. Fatty held a 95-type automatic rifle and gestured for a while.

After a while, Wang Mingyang said hello and put all these guns in his pocket.

The four of them walked to the next door. The ammunition depot with an area of ​​more than 100 square meters was filled with various ammunition boxes.

Wang Mingyang opened a few boxes and checked them. There were all kinds of ammunition inside.

For a while, it was hard to tell how many bullets there were.

All I can say is, a lot...

Wang Mingyang estimated that these bullets were not used much in normal times, and many police stations had surplus ammunition.

If there was not much training in normal times, the ammunition depot would definitely be full of bullets after years of accumulation.

Who makes Chinese bullets the cheapest in the world...

After clearing out the entire equipment room, Wang Mingyang was in a good mood.

However, seeing Su Yu's dim eyes, Wang Mingyang couldn't show it.

He took the three of them to find a bench outside and sat down. Wang Mingyang took out some food and water from the space and distributed them.

"Su Yu, don't worry too much. I believe Aunt Liu must be alive."

"Although I don't know who rescued her, as long as she is still alive, there will definitely be a day when we meet."

Wang Mingyang held Su Yu's little hand, put a bag of bread in her palm, and comforted her softly.

"Well, I understand, but... it's still a little uncomfortable."

Su Yu lowered her head, and tears couldn't help but fall again.

"Sister Su Yu, don't be sad. Zhu Bai and I are not the same. Only by living well can we possibly see our parents and relatives again!"

The fat man chewed the bread and said carelessly.

Zhu Bai nodded silently but said nothing.

After hearing the fat man's words, Su Yu remembered that these two little guys who were not yet underage also didn't know whether their relatives were dead or alive.

At least his mother did not die during the zombie outbreak, and was probably rescued by someone.

There was really no news about Zhu Bai and Tang Bao, and they didn't even have a chance to take a look.

"Well, don't worry, I'm just sad for a moment. I'll be fine."

Wiping away his tears, Su Yu reluctantly smiled at the three of them.

Seeing Su Yu cheer up, Wang Mingyang smiled slightly, tore open a bag of bread and ate it.

After walking out of the city bureau, the roar of artillery shells that had stopped for a long time sounded again.

"Boss, where are you going next?" Zhu Bai asked in a low voice.

Wang Mingyang turned his head to look north, frowned slightly, pondered for a while and said:

"Let's take you to the north and see!"

"North?"

Zhu Bai and Fatty looked at each other.

After half a day, Su Yu had calmed down. Hearing this, he was surprised and said, "Brother Mingyang, do you want to see the army's battlefield?"

"Well, that guy from Gong Zhan should be there. I'm curious about his current level."

"By the way, let's go and observe. After all, it's...a wave of millions of corpses!"

Wang Mingyang nodded and looked into the distance. In that place, the fire was soaring into the sky and smoke was everywhere.

"Sister Su Yu, who is Gong Zhan? You can make the boss miss you so much." Zhu Bai and Fatty were very curious and asked Su Yu in a low voice.

Su Yu whispered: "Gong Zhan is the captain of the special forces team of the army. He has very powerful powers..."

After briefly introducing Gong Zhan to the two of them, the fat man's eyes lit up. Su Yu said that Gong Zhan's abilities were very similar to his, which were to enhance strength and defense.

But it seems that Gong Zhan's ability is even cooler. After all, Su Yu said he would emit golden light!