The Strongest Organization of the End Times

Chapter 8 Murder

After entering the police station, Zhao Mo saw dozens of people staring at him. He knew more or less of these people, and they were all from the same township.

One of them was wearing a big gold chain, and two slightly fat middle-aged men with a gold ring on one finger pointed a gun at him. Zhao Mo had seen these two people before, but he didn't know their names. The tyrant of Yangxiang!Occasionally collect protection fees, and even dare to sell the government's land.

Now it seems that these people have come here a long time ago, and also looted the weapons of the police station.

"The gunshots during this period of time were caused by you!" Among them, the middle-aged man wearing a big gold chain asked Zhao Mo
"No" Zhao Mo said directly

Perhaps it was because of Zhao Mo's blood that made them suspicious. They still heard the gunshot during this period, but they didn't know who it was, and no one had the courage to look at it.

"It's you, just say it, we won't hurt you, of course, just hand over the gun" said the man with the gold ring on his finger

These people have already determined that he shot the gun. There is no way, I am indeed suspicious, but if you hand over the gun, it is impossible. Zhao Mo saw that many survivors here were holding their stomachs, and they were in great pain. The people on one side are indeed in high spirits, presumably these survivors are their machines, machines that specialize in finding food.

"Hurry up, hand over the gun, or I will kill you with one shot." The man wearing the gold ring shouted arrogantly

"Crush me? You'd better put down your guns." Zhao Mo chuckled.
Hearing this sentence, many henchmen of the town tyrants came over with batons, and they seemed to want to show Zhao Mo some color.

"Huh..." Zhao Mo snorted coldly, and then threw the hatchet in his hand at the person wearing the gold ring. The hatchet fell on the hand holding the gun wearing the gold ring, and there was a sharp pain. The gun fell to the ground.

While "Peng" threw out the hatchet, he also took out his pistol, and fired a shot at the man wearing the big gold chain, hitting the right chest, and the gun fell to the ground.

Seeing Zhao Mo pull out his gun, those bastards immediately crouched on the ground, fearing that the bullets would hit themselves.

Zhao Mo stepped over the dog legs and came to the two town bullies, squatted down and patted their faces with guns one by one.

"Break me? Come on!" Zhao Mo said with a disdainful smile

"Big Brother, Big Brother, please spare me this time! I won't dare again." The man wearing the gold ring cried bitterly
He didn't expect to provoke such a powerful existence. When it happened just now, the two "big guys" with guns on his side were killed.

"Hey, with your current injuries, even if I let you go now, you won't live long, and you might be infected and become a zombie." After Zhao Mo finished speaking, he pointed a pistol at his head.

"Don't, don't, don't," yelled the man with the gold ring in horror
"Bang, bang" Zhao Mo directly fired two shots, one to the head of each of the gold ring and the gold chain.

Hitting the head is also very particular. If you don't hit the head, once you are bitten by a zombie, you will transform into a dead body, so you must kill with a headshot.

"Congratulations to the host for killing (2) human beings and getting 20 points. The current points balance is "1020"" The system's prompt sounded.

The corner of Zhao Mo's mouth smiled. He didn't expect that there would be points for killing people, and there were a lot of them. Killing one person was equivalent to killing ten zombies.

Thinking of this, Zhao Mo looked at the survivors and those scumbags in the police station, and murderous intent emerged in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it.

Zhao Mo picked up the two pistols on the ground and looked at them. He didn't expect that the pistols were also Type 92. When someone asked how the guns came from, it would be easy to respond.

"Bump bump..." After Zhao Mo put away his gun, he directly killed the five scumbags, then turned and left.

"Congratulations to the host for killing (5) human beings and getting 50 points. The current points balance is "1070"" The system's prompt sounded.

The reason why Zhao Mo killed those bastards was because he didn't want to see other innocent survivors being enslaved by these strong bastards. He also knew that if he killed these bastards, these survivors wouldn't live long. Just look at their appearance, one by one If you are too hungry to walk, you will surely die.

And Zhao Mo didn't want to go back with a few burdens. Although he wanted to form a force, he couldn't use all kinds of people.

After Zhao Mo returned home, he settled the harvest this time.

Two 92-type pistols, 120 rounds of ammunition, plus my own, a total of three 92-type pistols, 292 rounds of ammunition.

After counting the equipment, Zhao Mo started to eat lunch. That’s right, you read that right, it’s rice. Zhao Mo couldn’t bear to eat instant noodles, so he cooked and ate. Anyway, the zombies around were almost cleaned up. I'm not afraid to worry about provoking zombies.

As for the dishes, Zhao Mo doesn't know how to cook, so he can only use packaged chicken legs and duck legs and other meat as dishes.

"Ah~~~" There was a scream, and Zhao Mo immediately picked up the gun and rushed out, because he could hear Zhao Yiqing's voice.

Zhao Yiqing's home was not far from his home, just a few houses away, Zhao Mo soon arrived at Zhao Yiqing's home.

Walking up to the second floor and opening the door, this scene also scared Zhao Mo. There were densely packed cockroaches on the ground. These cockroaches were about the size of a mouse before the end of the world. At this moment, Zhao Yiqing was standing on the bed in horror, holding a pillow and slapping it vigorously. Cockroaches in the bed.

Girls are already afraid of cockroaches, let alone this mutant cockroach the size of a mouse.

When Zhao Yiqing saw Zhao Mo coming, she felt relieved. She didn't know why, but when she saw Zhao Mo coming, she felt safe, and she wasn't afraid of these cockroaches.

Zhao Mo stopped talking nonsense, this situation is a race against time, Zhao Mo ran to the bed quickly, and then jumped downstairs with Zhao Yiqing in his arms, Zhao Mo, who was strengthened at the second level, jumped down on the second floor and nothing happened , and immediately ran home with Zhao Yiqing in his arms.

After returning home, putting Zhao Yiqing down, and sealing the windows and doors, Zhao Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you" Zhao Yiqing said with a red face.

Zhao Yiqing suddenly missed the feeling of being hugged just now, and his sense of security was overwhelming.

"If you really want to thank me, just sleep with me for one night." Zhao Mo said with a smirk
"Rogue" Zhao Yiqing's face darkened suddenly.

"Okay, find a room to sleep by yourself! You probably won't be able to go back home," Zhao Mo said suddenly

After speaking, he turned on the rice cooker and began to fill up the rice for dinner. Several plates were filled with packaged food.

"Cuckoo" a discordant voice suddenly rang out, Zhao Mo was taken aback, and turned to look at Zhao Yiqing who was bowing his head.

This can't be blamed on Zhao Yiqing, who has been hungry ever since he ran out of fruit in the refrigerator, and now when he saw the abundance on Zhao Mo's table, he protested with disappointment.

(End of this chapter)