my doomsday wish list

Chapter 22 Boss Wu

Chapter 22 Boss Wu
Police station.

In front of the weapons warehouse.

Several strong men took turns to pry open the steel door and wrapped the work pliers and wrenches in towels to reduce the noise.

Their arms were almost out of strength, and the heavy steel door remained motionless.

"Boss Wu, this steel door really can't be opened, you have to find the key."

Boss Wu's face was gloomy. He didn't expect that he missed this step after all his calculations.

They set out early in the day and crouched near the police station in order to get the guns in the police storeroom.

It wasn't until the zombies wandered out at night that they smeared in and stole the gun from the warehouse.

After taking such a big risk and getting stuck at opening the door, I couldn't help feeling more and more irritable.

"The key to the weapon storeroom is guarded by a special person. It may have mutated into a zombie. I have to go and see the situation on the street."

Several people agreed unanimously, and when they were about to leave, someone rushed over and said in a low voice.

"Boss Wu, the situation has changed suddenly. The base area has been invaded by zombies. Take a look."

With that said, he handed the Samsung mobile phone to Boss Wu, which contained a recorded video.

In the video, the zombies piled up the arhat wall on the street, like a small hill, scrambling to climb to the balcony on the third floor.

The short-haired man on the balcony couldn't resist and was engulfed by zombies.

"Two useless things!"

Boss Wu's face became even more gloomy. He didn't expect the zombies to climb to the third floor in this way.

Before he left, he told the two of them not to make any noise at the window.

Zombies are more sensitive and active at night, and their bloodthirsty level is far higher than that of daytime.

If a living person makes the slightest move, they may be hunted by zombies.

"Boss Wu, look here again."

Swipe the screen with two fingers to focus on and zoom in on a part of the video.

In the high-definition picture, a long-haired head hangs above the balcony on the third floor, attracting countless zombies fighting for it.

Looking up from the head, there is a person standing on the balcony on the fourth floor.

He was wearing a helmet and a light-colored leather jacket, holding a rope hanging down, as if fishing to attract zombies to bite the hook.

A trace of surprise flashed in Boss Wu's eyes. He didn't expect that the zombie riot was caused by a person's head.

Hanging the dead man's head in the air to attract zombies upstairs to eat people, who would have thought of such a crooked trick?

However, he vaguely felt that this figure looked familiar.

Several people around felt a chill when they saw the operation in the video.

"Boss Wu, is this man a perverted lunatic?"

"Do you want to go back and kill him now?"

"Why do you care about a perverted lunatic? Maybe he was bitten to death by zombies long ago."

Boss Wu adjusted the scale of the crossbow in his hand and said coldly.

"It's important to have a gun!"

"With guns, we can take the best sites in Seoul."

"It's just a third-floor private house, and it's been ready to be replaced a long time ago."

He picked up the crossbow, led several people around him, and hurried to the rooftop on the third floor to look for the zombie keeper of the weapons depot.

Zheng Xun stopped and looked at the police station not far ahead.

A blue and white three story building at the end of the street.

A wall more than two meters high was built around the police station, and a steel wire high-voltage power grid was erected on the wall, and an iron gate was left on the north side for normal driving in and out.

The iron gate was closed tightly, isolating the surrounding zombies.

"It shouldn't be. There don't look like any zombies inside the gate."

Zheng Xun felt a little strange and decided to continue observing.

He hid at the corner of the street, and a bread police car hit the wall in front of him, and a zombie sheriff who didn't get out of the car was trapped inside.

The doomsday zombies broke out, and even the district-level police stations were not spared, turning into a zombie paradise.

Now inside the wall, there is no sign of a zombie.

"Has someone entered the police station first?"

He thought of the previous conversation between the bald man and the short-haired man, and felt that this guess was very likely.

When you come out to find guns and ammunition, the police station is generally the first choice.

Ordinary people don't know much about military buildings, and they may not even know where to put their guns when they go to the military station, and the risk factor is too high.

If someone had entered the police station one step earlier, the problem would have been explained.

Most of the zombies move around at night, and a little movement can attract them to leave the police station and walk around the streets.

After the zombies are gone, the electric gate is closed by electric control to keep the zombies out.

Think about this.

Zheng Xun frowned slightly and began to think deeply.

"Should I continue to go in and grab it? The opponent may have a lot of people, and they also have an advantage in terrain."

"Forcibly going in, I'm afraid you have to face those people directly. The degree of danger is not low."

He originally wanted to rely on the cover of the night and the army of zombies to sneak into the police station to get the gun first, and then deal with the gang of doomsday villains.

It's easy and safe.

But now the situation has changed. If the other party has already obtained the gun, then his situation is very passive.

He decided to hide around the corner and observe the movement in the police station again.

If the other party got the gun, he would run away immediately and move out of the area.

It's not a good thing to live too close to a bunch of gun-toting thugs.

It's a big deal to go to other police stations to get goods, there is no need to die here.

After observing for a while, Zheng Xun found some clues.

Through the transparent window glass, one can see the activities of zombies in police uniforms in the offices on the first floor of the police station building.

It's just that the zombies are all in circles in the office, and they haven't entered or left the office.

"Are these zombies locked up in the office?"

Zheng Xun felt that this was very likely.

"Hiss, right?"

"These villains are too powerful."

"It can not only sneak into the police station at night, but also close the office door without disturbing the zombies."

"How familiar with the police station? How capable?"

Zheng Xun became more and more curious about the identities of these villains.

The 'Boss Wu' that the bald-headed man was talking about had never been heard of.

Suddenly, he thought of something.

"Boss Wu can't be the sheriff!"

If the leader of the gang of villains is the sheriff, many problems can be explained.

At first, Zheng Xun was quite surprised that a villain survival group appeared in just a few days after the apocalypse came.

The point is that there are quite a few male members in the group, even bald men who have been in prison are included.

Nine times out of ten, it was Boss Wu who took advantage of the chaos to release the prisoners in the detention center and organized a group of criminals to commit crimes.

Detention centers generally do not hold long-term prisoners. In fact, most of the people detained for short periods of time are prisoners who have completed their sentences.

"It would be unwise to go head-to-head with these desperadoes."

"I remember that when I rented here, I had dealings with the police chief in charge of the district, a man surnamed Wu."

"It looks gentle and polite, can't it be him?"

Zheng Xun felt that things had become a little troublesome.

"How to do it?"

His mind was spinning rapidly, and when he saw the corpse brothers passing by, his heart suddenly became enlightened.

"Yes. Almost forgot!"

"It's night now, and there are so many corpse brothers around to support us."

"The number is ten times or even dozens of times that of them."

"The enemy is outnumbered, and the enemy is completely surrounded by zombies."

"The advantage in this wave is definitely mine. They should be the ones who want to pack up and leave!"

He doesn't want to move yet, even if he wants to move, he must get a gun before moving.

It's best to be able to drag a car of zombies along with you, so that you can charge forward in case of danger when moving.

Otherwise, if you take action, the security will not be enough, and you will inevitably have troubles when you encounter these gangsters.

Zheng Xun stabilized his mind and reassessed the situation.

"They must have not got the gun, otherwise they have been in for so long, and there is no movement at all."

"The person named Wu must have encountered a difficult problem."

"Is it because the warehouse door can't be opened?"

Zombies are everywhere now, and no one dares to make drastic moves.

If the key to the warehouse is missing, it may be a lot of trouble to open the door forcibly.

Thinking of this, Zheng Xun glanced around the police station.

I found some zombie brothers in police uniforms wandering among the zombies.

Suddenly, a thin sound of breaking through the air came.

"call out!"

Zheng Xun stared and saw that a sharp arrow pierced the chest of a zombie.

"Have a crossbow?"

He tightened his expression, hid behind the police car, and observed carefully.

I saw the arrow-hit zombie wearing a police uniform, twisted and steady.

Followed by.

Two more arrows were shot and hit the brain.

The zombie in police uniform fell to the ground limp.

A string of shining keys hung on the belt around his waist, shining brightly in the night light.

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