A black backpack slammed against Zhao Qiang, which scared Zhao Qiang who had just rested. He looked at the bulging backpack, and then the owner of the backpack, "What's it?" Zhao Qiang asked.

"You can tell by yourself." Wei Tao, the owner of the backpack, kept it a secret.

He picked up the backpack and unzipped it. Thank God! Zhao Qiang sighed that the backpack was filled with weapons. "I said Lao Wei, you are too unkind, are you? I said, where did these things come from?" Zhao Qiang picked up a handful of 95 and asked excitedly.

"This is my personal habit. There is no harm in keeping one's hands on everything." Wei Tao said coldly.

Zhao Qiang jumped up from the bed and placed his backpack behind him: "You are even guarding me?" Zhao Qiang had never known that Wei Tao had made such a preparation. He could not even imagine where Wei Tao hid such a large bag of weapons.

"I only believe in myself." Wei Tao found a place to sit down coldly.

"Did you find out that they had planned it long ago?" Zhao Qiang sat down dejectedly. Wei Tao still had too many things to learn by himself. "You didn't do anything to stop them?"

"What kind of path to take is their own choice, and I will not interfere." Wei Tao's tone could not hear the anger arising from betrayal, and he said coldly: "My path is to protect the people around him."

"What should we do in the future? These weapons are far from enough." Zhao Qiang kept flipping in his backpack, counting the remaining equipment.

"Let's go back to the detachment and get some ammunition back." Wei Tao said coldly.

When leaving the Special Police Detachment, everyone did not emptie all their equipment, just to get out of ammunition and food one day, and there is still a place to replenish. What Zhao Qiang did not expect was that on the first day after leaving the Special Police Detachment, he would return there again.

"Will you leave now?" Zhao Qiang took out a few magazines from his backpack and stuffed them into his chest pocket, saying, "What should they do?" Only Zhang Yongming was left to guard the house, and Zhao Qiang was worried about everyone's safety.

"I've arranged it, and the defense here is not a problem."

...

The sky was already dark, and dark clouds were still covering the sky. In the yard of the Special Police Detachment, dozens of zombies wandered aimlessly without a trace of anger.

A car light swept into the yard, illuminating the gray and weird faces of the zombies. One zombie was attracted by the light and turned toward the light source. However, after a black shadow flashed, the zombie was thrown to the ground, and the black shadow used its forelimbs to step on the struggling zombies, lowering its head to eat the zombie's carrion.

Zhao Qiang and Wei Tao did not notice the scene, and the armored truck stopped steadily at the entrance of the hall.

Zhao Qiang was familiar with the road and came directly to the equipment library. The main task this time was to get bullets, so Zhao Qiang turned on the flashlight and carefully collected the appropriate ammunition. Wei Tao was guarding the door, guarding against zombies that might appear at any time.

Gunshots rang out.

Zhao Qiang's heart tightened and he speeded up and continued to collect ammunition. Wei Tao should have had a fire with the zombies. Hearing the sound, there were not many enemies, and Wei Tao should be able to deal with it.

No, why are there different gunfires? This is not Wei Tao's style, is it them?

He rushed tossed the selected ammunition into his backpack, and Zhao Qiang hurriedly ran towards the exit. In the darkness, Wei Tao hid behind the pillar and was fighting fire with several people at the door. A corpse was lying beside him. With the help of the firelight at the muzzle, Zhao Qiang discovered that the deceased was one of the rebels during the day.

"The surname of Wei, the person who knows the truth quickly surrendered!" The dark shadow at the door shouted, it was Li Zixin's voice. "For the sake of you saving me, I can spare your life."

The answer was Wei Tao's bullets. A series of bullets hit the wall next to Li Zixin's face, and his face was cut into pain by the splashed slag. Wei Tao's actions stimulated Li Zixin again and fired a shuttle at Wei Tao. He shouted wildly: "Damn it, you are ungrateful. Brothers, kill him! Kill him for me!"

The gun battle continued. After seeing Wei Tao's shooting skills, no one dared to poke his head out, for fear that he would be shot directly by Wei Tao. Hiding at the door, a group of former police officers only dared to stretch out the barrel and shoot aimlessly into the hall. The fierce gun battle attracted nearby zombies and also caused the black shadow that was devouring the carrion of zombies.

Wei Tao fought back without a single shot, constantly changing his position. Although he did not leave any chance for his opponent, the cunning opponent fought with Wei Tao for a moment with his powerful firepower.

"We only have the weapons inside. As long as you get out of the way, I can let you live a life." While firing the gun, Li Zixin shouted, trying to let Wei Tao reveal his position. But the answer to him was still a series of bullets. Li Zixin was very anxious. He watched the zombies outside gradually approaching, but now he has not solved the big trouble of Wei Tao. It really doesn't work. Let's retreat first today, there will be a chance in the future. Li Zixin thought in his heart, raised the gun in his hand and fired a few shots in the hall.

The black shadow raised his head, listened to the fierce gunshots, then raised his head and sniffed hard into the air. He immediately let go of the zombies that were still struggling under his feet, and ran in the direction where the gunshots came like arrows.

Soon, Li Zixin's order to retreat was quietly conveyed to his accomplices. In order not to attract Wei Tao's attention, everyone retreated from the position one by one.

A guy was lying on the steps, raised his gun and shot twice in the hall, and was about to get up and retreat. Suddenly, a heavy body stepped on him. Before he could react, the black shadow had already bit his neck. A scream came, and Li Zixin and others were shocked. A black shadow was "hissing" and sucking the blood of his dead companion. Seeing that the accomplice could no longer be saved, Li Zixin gritted his teeth and fled back to the bus with the surviving people.

When Zhao Qiang arrived, he found that Wei Tao seemed to be fighting something. The shadow was much faster than the most agile zombie, and it didn't look like a human! Zhao Qiang turned on the strong light flashlight and shone at the black shadow fighting with Wei Tao.

Damn! It's actually a zombie dog! His bare body and all the dog's hair have already fallen off. His sticky mouth slid down the hideous dog's head. His gray eyes are staring at Zhao Qiang fiercely.

"Be careful!" Seeing the zombie dog rushing towards Zhao Qiang, Wei Tao hurriedly spoke out to remind him.

Feeling a strong wind mixed with stench towards him, Zhao Qiang dodged the attack that the zombie dog was determined to win, and slashed with the momentum. The strong light flashlight immediately smashed the zombie dog into the air to the ground. The zombie dog rolled on the ground, dissolving Zhao Qiang's offensive and pounced on him again.

Wei Tao quickly changed into the magazine. Seeing that Zhao Qiang fought with the zombie dog, the dark space and the chaotic scene, Wei Tao gritted his teeth, inserted the 92-type back into the holster, pulled out the dagger and rushed forward.

The agility of the zombie dog is far better than that of ordinary zombies. Zhao Qiang easily dodged several attacks, or he used his body to resist the strike from the flashlight. At this time, Zhao Qiang also understood why Wei Tao had no time to change bullets, and now he was forced by this zombie dog to not even have time to draw his sword.

Wei Tao joined the battle and the situation improved slightly. With the joint efforts of the two people, Zhao Qiang finally took the risk of grabbing the upper and lower jaws of the zombie dog with both hands with his cutting gloves. Wei Tao also sent the dagger from the back of his head and stabbed it straight from between Zhao Qiang's hands. His brain was severely damaged, and the zombie dog still used its claws to scratch Zhao Qiang's chest desperately, trying to escape from control. It was not until Wei Tao stirred the dagger hard in its head that the zombie dog fell down softly.

After looking at the heavy backpack behind Zhao Qiang, Wei Tao pulled Zhao Qiang, who was thrown by the zombie dog, and asked, "How is it?"
Chapter completed!