Chapter 20 A Gun in Hand

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Lu Yuan glanced behind him, two snapping turtles were already surrounded by those zombies.

The zombies were probably also excited to see such two big balls of fresh flesh and blood. At this time, they were frantically biting around two snapping turtles.

"Mo Xiaobei, can you drive?"

Lu Yuan looked at Mo Xiaobei beside him and asked. At this time, Mo Xiaobei had just retracted his body from the car.

Although his face was still pale, his condition had improved a little.

"Of course!"

"Okay, come here and drive, don't turn off the engine, I'll go down and take a look."

Lu Yuan said to Mo Xiaobei, and he pushed the door and got out of the car regardless of Mo Xiaobei's surprised expression.

As soon as he got out of the car, Lu Yuan almost slipped and fell to the ground.

He turned his head and saw that this GL500 had changed a lot.

The front of the car has been smashed, and the rear of the car has been shattered by a large piece.

The car bodies on both sides were covered with the body fluids of zombies.

And where the car drove over, there were two deep blood marks.

The tires probably won't last long...

Lu Yuan resisted the feeling of retching, kicked a zombie crawling towards him, and rushed towards the opposite barricade.

The green sandbags were piled up to a height of about 1.6 meters. People hid behind the sandbags and maintained a standing shooting posture.

Lu Yuan came to the front of the barricade, stretched out his hand, and climbed onto the wall.

He looked down, his face froze.

I saw the corpses of a few soldiers lying in disorder behind the sandbag barricade.

Because it has been dead for many days, the body has been severely corrupted.

Judging from their appearance, they should have killed themselves, and they should all have been bitten by zombies.

After the last resistance, because he didn't want to become a zombie, he shot himself.

Lu Yuan jumped down from the barricade and walked to the corpses of the soldiers.

Two Type 92 pistols fell next to the corpse. These soldiers should have used these two guns to become rich.

Lu Yuan silently said two times of rest, and then picked up the two pistols.

The quality of the guns can be [-]% to [-]% new, and there are only three bullets in each magazine.

Lu Yuan dug out two more gun cases from these soldiers, with four full magazines.

Lu Yuan removed the magazines from the two pistols, replaced them with new magazines, and pulled the trigger.

Although it was the first time to touch a gun today, the various knowledge he learned from the skill book "Firearms Knowledge Encyclopedia" made him feel no strangers to these two guns.

Even once you get your hands on the gun, it feels particularly familiar.

After pulling the trigger and checking it again, Lu Yuan put the gun into the quick holster.

Then Lu Yuan got up and went straight to the machine gun positions on both sides. On the machine gun positions, the two Squad 95 machine guns were still there.

But the bullets have been shot, and the most critical bolt has been removed.

It seems that those soldiers were not wiped out by the regiment, someone should have broken through and left.

Only the last few soldiers who were bitten were left behind...

Lu Yuan took a look, and there was a gap under the bridge on the right hand side of the bridge in the distance.

And along that gap, you can still see two deep rut marks.

The last person evacuated by the military should have left from there.

If he remembered correctly, it was a tidal flat under Marina Square.

When the sea tide is low, there will be a large stretch of sandy beach.

Lu Yuan stood up and went straight to the Warrior military vehicle behind him. This vehicle was modeled after the Eagle Kingdom's Hummer.

It looks nice on the outside, but the inside is really rough and crude.

But Lu Yuan didn't come rushing to the car. After a while, he found what he wanted in the back compartment.

A Type 95 assault rifle, three magazines, and a box of bullets.

It should be the soldiers who retreated before. They left in a hurry, so they forgot to dispose of the guns here.

After finding the rifle, Lu Yuan finally calmed down. With this thing, the two snapping turtles are not so scary.

In the apocalyptic novels he read in the past, the protagonists often like to use knives or other cold weapons.

Every time he saw such a plot, Lu Yuan always felt a little surprised.

Firearms have been developed for so many years, why do people still choose to use cold weapons!

But when I think about the national conditions, I feel relieved.

We ban guns, and ordinary people have no access to guns at all.

Therefore, most of the knowledge about firearms comes from games or war movies.

Therefore, the awareness of the power of firearms is naturally missing.

It is precisely because he cannot understand the power of modern hot weapons that most of the protagonists in the end-time novels he has read like to use knives or cold weapons.

Anyone who has watched Western zombie movies knows that when Westerners kill zombies, they basically use guns if they can. Not many people like to use cold weapons.

Maybe it's because people have more opportunities to touch guns...

Lu Yuan picked up the Type 95 and checked the magazine, it was full.

And because it was in the car, the condition of this gun was actually much better than those two pistols.

There was still a strong smell of butter on the gun, obviously it was a new gun.

He pulled the bolt once, and took another aim at the reference line, but he didn't have time to calibrate.

Because at this time, Mo Xiaobei's voice had already come over.

"Lu Yuan, are you alright? Those two monsters are chasing after you."

Lu Yuan hung the gun on his body, put the three magazines in his pocket, then picked up the ammunition box and ran outside.

Soon rushed to the right-hand side of the barricade, where there was a row of iron horses.

Lu Yuan used all his strength to push Tie Juma and push open a hole.

Mo Xiaobei drove the car in immediately.

"Put the car here, and push the horse back."

Hearing Lu Yuan's explanation, Mo Xiaobei was taken aback.

"You don't want the car anymore?"

"We'll change that one."

Lu Yuan pointed to the Warrior military vehicle behind him, and Mo Xiaobei understood it immediately.

Obviously Lu Yuan wanted to deal with the two snapping turtles here.

But just dealing with the two snapping turtles is not enough, there are hundreds of zombies wandering outside.

In such a short time, those zombies have been swallowed by these two snapping turtles for more than 100.

There were more than 100 others, either crushed to death by those two snapping turtles, or swept to death by their limbs.

The two snapping turtles were entangled by the zombies for a long time, and they were full at this time, and they became more fierce and irritable.

However, they never forgot their goal of chasing and killing Lu Yuan and the others.

At this time, he didn't care about the zombies hanging all over his body, but insisted on crawling towards the barricade.

But because they were covered with hundreds of zombies, they crawled very slowly.

Because of the thick layer of tortoise shell on their bodies, those zombies can't do anything to them.

Mo Xiaobei put the Mercedes against the iron horse, returned to its original position, and then put the car behind the iron horse, forming a barrier.

Then, according to Lu Yuan's command, got into the Warrior car behind, and started it...

And Lu Yuan, at this time, came to the machine gun position on the barricade.

With a gun in his hand, Lu Yuan suddenly felt less scared when he saw the snapping turtle slowly crawling towards him and the group of wandering zombies...

(End of this chapter)

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