Chapter Sixteen: Struggle
This equipment warehouse is not generally large. A normal police station equipment warehouse may only be one-third the size of this one. The obvious color of the old and new joints on the wall reveals that this room has been expanded.
The further back Han Feng went, the more surprised he became.
There are neatly arranged military assault rifles in each gun cabinet, and there are also pistols in several gun cabinets...
In the corner behind there are boxes and boxes of bullets stacked up, ranging from rifles to pistols.
"Reload quickly!" Han Feng said to the Winter Soldier and Wayne.
Wayne stepped forward to flip the bullets in his 9mm pistol, while the Winter Soldier remained motionless.
"Why don't you go?" Han Feng asked the Winter Soldier in confusion.
"There is no bullet suitable for me, so I can't shoot by force." The Winter Soldier explained.
Hearing the Winter Soldier's answer, Han Feng looked at Wayne. He found that Wayne only held pistol bullets and kept loading magazines with both hands.
After asking Wayne, Han Feng realized that this equipment arsenal did not have bullets for M60 and AK47. Instead, Wayne's M9 pistol had the same bullets as China's pistol.
What a blessing in misfortune...Fortunately, Wayne's pistol works.
After thinking about it, Han Feng began to collect pistols and reload magazines.
Although there are no accompanying bullets, it is still necessary for everyone to have a pistol. Besides, the assault rifle can still be used by everyone.
Open the gun cabinet and take out the assault rifle and pistol.
Because the assault rifle is too large, although Han Feng's backpack can also fit it, it is more cost-effective to fit a smaller pistol.
Ten minutes later, the last pistol magazine was loaded.
Looking at the magazines lying on the ground, Han Feng smiled with satisfaction.
"Team Han, we still have this." Wayne brought over another box of magazines.
Assault rifle magazine…
"I..." Han Feng took a deep breath, suppressed the depression in his heart, lowered his head and continued to fill...
"What the hell!" Han Feng, who was loading the magazine, suddenly raised his head and said.
The tied up policewoman and the incompetent engineer, the only people on our side who can fight are Winter Soldier Wayne, Numbers 2 and 3, plus myself, there are only five people.
There are a lot of ammunition and a cabinet full of guns... Even if each person has three hands, they won't be able to use so much!
The backpack is already filled with pistols and bullets, and there are more weapons left...
"Stop pretending and find a way to break out." Han Feng stopped the Winter Soldier and Wayne who were reloading.
We have to find a way to break out...
Han Feng stood up and walked around. In order to pursue higher security, the equipment warehouse did not install windows.
Listening to the banging and roaring sounds outside the door, Han Feng started to have a headache...
Breaking out by opening the door is definitely not possible. Even if there are no zombies in the police station, the sea of corpses outside the police station is enough to scare Han Feng.
What should I do...
Han Feng, who was walking around, caught a glimpse of the engineer monitoring the policewoman...
"Come here." Han Feng said, "Can you open a window in this wall?"
Although Han Feng also felt that this was a fantasy, but could the system's black technology give him a surprise?
"Okay, Commander." The engineer's answer gave Han Feng a glimmer of hope.
"Great! Open windows here, here, and here! Normal window size is fine." Han Feng pointed to the wall and specified several places for engineers to open windows.
Because engineers cannot be observed by others when they are working, Han Feng is no exception.
After a few minutes, three holes appeared in the wall.
Han Feng's curiosity was aroused, but no matter how he asked, the engineer didn't give an answer.
Han Feng, who did not get his doubts answered, walked to the window angrily and was stunned when he looked at the sea of corpses outside.
"OMG……"
Standing on the third floor, Han Feng looked around and saw all zombies!
Several buildings blocked his view, making Han Feng wonder how many zombies were gathered around him.
Among the zombies, a black Hummer stood out.
That's right, this car was driven here by Han Feng.
Parked on the roadside about ten meters away from the entrance of the police station, the distance that used to be within a few steps now feels out of reach.
"Get ready for battle!" Han Feng gave the order.
The Winter Soldier, Wayne, and Han Feng happened to be standing by three windows, with magazines filled with bullets at their feet.
Numbers 2 and 3 were guarding the female police officers from behind, constantly loading magazines in their hands, and the engineer was responsible for transporting them.
"Fire!" As soon as Han Feng finished speaking, the three assault rifles began to spit out tongues of fire.
"Da da, da da da" the gunshots of assault rifles kept ringing out.
There is no need to aim at all, just shoot down casually with your eyes closed and you can hit the zombies in the head, because there are too many zombies...
Ten seconds later, "click", the three assault rifles were out of ammunition.
Eject the magazine, load a new magazine, and continue firing.
The huge gunshot was deafening, and his hands slowly became numb due to the recoil caused by the shooting.
"Ah!!!" Han Feng kept roaring, trying to revive his numb body with his roar.
Han Feng paid attention to the changes in gold coins while shooting.
The number of gold coins is growing rapidly.
Five hundred gold coins... one thousand gold coins... one thousand and five gold coins... two thousand gold coins...
More than two hours have passed...
Han Feng paid ten gold coins for killing a zombie. During this period, he killed at least hundreds of zombies and fired at least a thousand bullets, while the red police soldiers killed more zombies.
Han Feng was still fighting, and the Winter Soldier and Wayne beside him were replaced by Numbers 2 and 3.
Han Feng could hardly hear the sound in his ears, and his hands could only fire mechanically.
In addition to the magazines, there were four assault rifles at Han Feng's feet, all of which were broken.
Due to barrel overheating and other reasons, these guns can no longer be used.
In fact, Han Feng couldn't hold it any longer...
It was just a belief in his heart that made him fight so hard - gold coins!
That's right, Han Feng is now anxious to build a radar. He will give ten gold coins for killing zombies, and the red police soldiers will give him one gold coin for killing zombies. Han Feng calculated this account very shrewdly.
4000 gold coins... 4369 gold coins... 4863 gold coins... 5001 gold coins...
"Build a radar! Confirm!" Han Feng noticed that after the gold coins exceeded the five thousand mark, he immediately ordered the system to build a radar.
"The radar is under construction. The virtual construction will take three hours. Please wait." The mechanical sound of the red alert system sounded in Han Feng's mind.
The last building barracks was built in just ten minutes. Why does this radar take so long? Do I have to wait here for three hours?!
"Winter Soldier, take my place..." Han Feng turned around, wandered towards the Winter Soldier, and handed the gun in his hand to the Winter Soldier.
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"Winter Soldier? You...how..." Han Feng looked at the familiar Winter Soldier, but felt something was different.
"Report to the Korean team! One-star mobilization troops report!" The Winter Soldier said and saluted.
"What?" Han Feng's ears were buzzing at the moment. His hearing was much better than before, but he still couldn't hear the Winter Soldier's voice clearly.
The Winter Soldier said it again loudly this time, and Han Feng could barely hear it clearly.
Great! Finally a one-star soldier!
Thinking of this, Han Feng remembered that the Winter Soldier had come to him before and said something, but he didn't pay attention because he didn't hear it clearly.
Now it seems that what he reported at that time may be an upgrade.
"Who among you is from Samsung? Come and report." Han Feng looked at everyone.
No one moves?
That's right, the Winter Soldier who has been following him for the longest time is only a one-star soldier. How could there be a three-star soldier?
"Who among you is still a one-star soldier? Come and report." Han Feng asked again.
Still no one moved...
It seems that the only one who has risen to the star is the Winter Soldier.
"System, how did they upgrade? How many levels are there in total?" Han Feng asked the system in his mind.
"Red Alert Soldiers upgrade by killing effective targets. When the cumulative number of target kills exceeds one hundred times their own value, they can be upgraded to one star. When the cumulative number of target kills exceeds three hundred times their own value, they can be upgraded to three stars. Red Alert Soldiers are divided into sporadic stars.
There are three types of soldiers, one-star soldiers and three-star soldiers." The system's voice answered Han Feng.
...A hundred times? Isn't it...a thousand zombies?!!!
And to upgrade to three stars, you need to kill 3,000 zombies?!
…It’s so difficult to get a star?!
So...in the past few hours, haven't there been thousands of zombies killed?!
Thinking of this, Han Feng suddenly rushed to the window and looked down.
No! I had been shooting all the time and my brain was numb. Now there are layers and layers of zombies piled up under the wall! They have already piled up to the second floor!
Chapter completed!