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Chapter 8: Longshan Police Station

When Ma Xiang got the order, several people stepped forward and dragged the person away.

Liu Feng was drinking the herbal tea he found comfortably. Before the disaster, he never liked to drink these bubbles or sweet drinks. Now, he could even find a bit of a bustling city while sipping herbal tea with a hint of sweetness.

Soon, Ma Xiang dragged the man with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and the two policemen came back...

"Brother Feng, these two people have understood the problem. The bones are very soft. They said everything without a few troubles. I was afraid that he would lie to me, so I gave me another shot. Who knew that this old guy was crying so hard. Bah, it's really a waste of time." Ma Xiang said as he kicked Wang Shaoyang who was sobbing.

Ma Xiang was about to report, but Liu Feng waved his hand: "Let him say it yourself." Wang Shaoyang burst into tears and started howling. Before he could howl a few times, Liu Feng went up and punched: "I ask, do you say? Understand it? Hold it back."

"Okay, okay..." Wang Shaoyang held it back, but still sobbed and hesitated.

"How many people are there in your police station now? Why are you only two of you here?"

Hearing this, Wang Shaoyang couldn't help but thrust it again, but was frightened by Liu Feng's eyes and turned back: "This boss, there are only 30 police officers. On the day the virus broke out, half of the people in our police station mutated directly, and some people were directly scratched by zombies and bitten and infected. There were only eight of our police officers who survived. We had guns. After killing all the zombies, the surviving residents nearby continued to surrender to us, more than fifty people, and each mouth had to eat. We really had no choice. When we heard the gunshots, we came here to try our luck."

After hearing this, Liu Feng felt reasonable. He looked at another policeman who had been silent all the time: "What's your name?"

Seeing this, Wang Shaoyang hurriedly stepped forward and said, "This is an intern policeman from the police station when the virus broke out. He was named Erliang. After shooting and knocking down someone, he became stupid and could not speak anymore. You can take it more."

The guards around him laughed out loud. "One coward, the other mute, came to ask me if I wanted food, was it ridiculous?" "It's ridiculous!!"

Liu Feng took the two pistols he had received and faced each other... At this time, Wang Shaoyang trembled and took out a * bullet... Boss, there was no pistol bullet, but I still had one more bullet... Liu Feng looked at the * bullet handed over by Wang Shaoyang. He held it in his hand, and Ma Xiang immediately changed his face: "Boy, hand it to Brother Feng's rifled gun, and then take the bullet from the smoothbore gun. It's a good plan." Wang Shaoyang was immediately frightened and stuttered: "I, I don't."

Liu Feng looked at him and stopped Ma Xiang: "Don't make things difficult for him, pack up the food and go up the mountain!" "I'll get orders!"

A group of people, pushing a lot of food, water and oil, rushed to the Longshan Police Station. They were all locals, and they still recognized the road. They put the knife around the necks of the two policemen and arrived at the door of the police station.

There were several rows of sandbags on the gate of the police station, and several idle militia were guarding the door. Seeing Wang Shaoyang Erliang walking back, carrying people and pushing food, he was so excited that he ran back to report. Before he could run, a flying knife was nailed in front of him and slowly turned around.

Ma Xiang shouted in a loud voice: "Brother Feng said, we have food and water. As long as you surrender, you will surrender to our boss and have enough food."

A group of people appeared in the police station, and there were more than twenty militiamen holding weapons, and the momentum was overwhelming. Ma Xiang was immediately panicked, but when he thought of Liu Feng, he still followed them with his neck and looked at each other.

Liu Feng said at this time: "We, we will be polite first and then soldiers. I came with your director and grain. Your director said everything. The gun without bullets is just a piece of scrap iron. We have knives and food. It depends on what you like to eat. Wang Shaoyang, go and talk about it."

Wang Shaoyang is also a person who knows the current affairs. He said a little, and then opened the door of the police station. Ma Xiang led the people to disrupt the police station's staff and began to divide the labor. It has to be said that Ma Xiang is indeed a talented person. Although he is a little slick, he is also doing things in a good manner.

The first three people who followed Liu Feng, Wang Shaoyang, and Ma Xiang organized them into four squads, allowing the police station to protect the elderly, weak, women and children to do logistics.

"I know some of you are not convinced. Why do a group of outsiders, fewer than you, become your leader? Because we were originally ordinary people, from all over the small town, killing zombies, killing a bloody road, and bringing food to you. Why is Brother Feng the boss? Because Brother Feng, with my life, escaped from more than a thousand zombies, and led us, a dozen of us. He killed three or four hundred zombies, and he became the boss, I am convinced!" As he said, Liu Feng was so popular that he was so popular that he was seven in and seven out of thousands of troops, fighting hundreds of zombies alone. Everyone said that they began to worship Liu Feng. It was really a blind talent to not do pyramid schemes in peacetime.

As the evening approached, Liu Feng held a meeting with a group of people. Liu Feng was sitting in the middle. On the left was Ma Xiang, three subordinates led by Ma Xiang, and on the right were Wang Shaoyang and others. "You are considered to be the ones who don't fight. Now, there are more than seventy people here, and there are three teams. The No. 1 team led by Ma Xiang, these are brothers who came out of the zombies with me, and the No. 2 team led by Liu Zhengyang are all excellent players in your police station. There are twenty people in the first team, a total of forty people, and the rest are all

They are disabled women and children, who work at home for logistics. Tomorrow, you two teams will follow me to clear Longshan. Longshan is a place that is big or small. There are more than 2,000 zombies. I guess there are 500 dead. Although it is not a problem to eat our supplies for a month, we are prepared for danger in times of peace. Tomorrow, you should be careful of mutant zombies, Ma Xiang, and give them a wave of them." Liu Feng said, and went out. "Okay." Ma Xiang told them about mutant zombies. Now Liu Feng's group of subordinates also know that zombies will evolve if they eat people.

Falling on the largest bed in the best room of the police station, Liu Feng thought about what happened recently. Since taking a step out of the house, he has been as if he had knocked over the seasonings, and the pace is surprisingly fast, but it also gives him a little new hope in this desperate end of the world.

At this moment, the knock on the door sounded.

Liu Feng became alert, grabbed the dagger presented to him from the police station, and walked towards the door little by little.
Chapter completed!
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