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Chapter 30 Police Station(2/2)

Zhou Qiang was ecstatic.

Anyway, the person controlling it is the Mammoth clone, a zombie, so there is definitely no danger in breaking into this place.

Zhou Qiang politely asked the Mammoth clone to walk towards the police zombie.

Now Zhou Qiang can be sure that no survivors have appeared here.

Otherwise, this police zombie would have been eliminated long ago.

Even this police station has not been raided by survivors, which is definitely an advantage for Zhou Qiang.

This police zombie was not aware of the approaching danger at all. After all, it was unconscious and just an ordinary zombie.

Zhou Qiang approached and raised his hand.

The tomahawk struck out.

"puff!"

With a soft sound, the police zombie was killed on the ground.

Zhou Qiang squatted down and took off the holster from its waist.

Sure enough, there was a pistol inside.

Zhou Qiang's hands were shaking a little.

There's nothing you can do about it, he's just an ordinary person.

Before acquiring the zombie manufacturing system, he was just an ordinary person, and a gun was too far away for Zhou Qiang.

The palm of a mammoth is not suitable for trying this pistol.

Zhou Qiang simply inserted it into the mammoth's pants, then picked up the tomahawk and continued walking towards the police station.

"Hoo..."

A mammoth appears here.

It seemed to sense the strangeness of the Mammoth clone controlled by Zhou Qiang, and let out a strange cry.

But what greeted it was Zhou Qiang who struck first.

The battle ax was swung with a sound of breaking through the air.

This mammoth had no idea of ​​dodge. It showed its ferocious side and wanted to fight back.

It's just that what it faced was the Mammoth clone under Zhou Qiang's control, not a brainless zombie.

The tomahawk struck it on the head.

Pieces of flesh and brains were shattered and splashed, and its tall body fell along with it.

【You gain 10 manufacturing points!】

The prompt sounded.

First-level mutant zombies produce ten times more manufacturing points than ordinary zombies.

It should be said that as the zombie level increases, the manufacturing points obtained are also in decimal form.

Zhou Qiang glanced at the mammoth with regret, shook his head and stepped over.

What a pity for its genetic fluid.

After entering the police station, Zhou Qiang began to search.

There are a lot of police zombies here, but not many armed with guns.

Zhou Qiang didn't care either.

Being unfamiliar with this place, Zhou Qiang could only search carefully on each floor.

Anyway, there is no need to worry about zombies, Zhou Qiang can walk around the police station unscrupulously.

Soon, Zhou Qiang found the gun storage room.

It's a pity that this place is locked with a security door.

For the survivors, it might take some effort. It is almost impossible to obtain the equipment inside without disturbing the zombies here.

But Zhou Qiang is different.

He now controls the Mammoth clone and naturally acts without any scruples.

Without hesitation, he swung the tomahawk and began to smash it against the security door of the gun storage room.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, and the position of the security door lock hole was deformed.

And this loud noise also attracted countless zombies here to pause, and then they became manic and rushed toward the location of the sound like crazy.

Zhou Qiang didn't pay attention, and struck the same position hard with his swing.

Security doors are not very strong.

This is a police station, just kidding, who dares to break in so openly?

In a peaceful and prosperous age, no one with a broken brain would dare to play like this, right?

But here, it's different.

It’s the end of the world, everything worldly has disappeared, who cares what kind of place this is?

The strength of the Mammoth is indeed great.

With just five or six, the security door was destroyed.

The zombies attracted by the loud noise finally appeared.

In the corridor, they were surging forward, densely packed, and scary to look at.

Zhou Qiang opened the security door and walked in.

Just close the security door.

In just a breath, the surging zombies arrived one after another.

This kind of security door is opened from the outside, but they bumped into it, one after another, but blocked the security door tightly.

In this way, the security door becomes extremely strong.

More and more zombies are coming, completely blocking the security door. The zombies in front want to open it, but they can't do it. They are all pressed against the security door, making it difficult to move.

There is a table and a chair in the firearms storage room with registration materials placed on them.

When the end of the world comes, no one has come here and everything remains as it was.

In the innermost part of the gun storage room, there is a tall iron safe.

Needless to say, there are firearms here.

Zhou Qiang swallowed his saliva, but unfortunately the Mammoth clone couldn't do this action.

Without hesitation, Zhou Qiang swung the battle ax in his hand again.

In fact, both the security door outside and the safe here are connected to alarms.

But more than three years after the end of the world, the entire city has long lost power, which has caused these networked alarm devices to lose their effect.

Zhou Qiang wreaked havoc here, and apart from making the zombies outside the door even crazier, there was no other impact.

The safe here was not too thick, but it was quickly destroyed after Zhou Qiang struck it repeatedly.

Zhou Qiang opened the safe.

What was exposed inside were scattered pistols, more than twenty of them.

In addition to pistols, there are five micro-ramps.

A large number of magazines were also scattered.
Chapter completed!
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