When passing through the city, Zhong Ziwang knew that he was seen by many people.

From time to time, people in the window would watch in surprise as the little electric donkey walked among the zombies but was ignored by the zombies.

In fact, Zhong Ziwang also saw many people trapped in cars on the road yesterday and today.

Their car crashed and broke down on the road due to panic. There were often more than a dozen zombies lying on the car eating cans, forming a small mountain.

Zombies can't get in, and humans can't get out.

But Zhong Ziwang did not choose to come to the rescue.

Because this requires clearing the entire street of zombies before the trapped people can be safely removed.

These tasks take too much time, and Zhong Ziwang can do many more meaningful things.

Zhong Ziwang needs to ensure that the entire human group can continue to move forward and will not do these things of throwing watermelons and picking sesame seeds.

While passing through a street, Zhong Ziwang heard a burst of gunshots.

Zhong Ziwang hopes to confirm the other party's whereabouts.

It sounded like an assault rifle, so it was most likely an official armed police force.

Yesterday and today, whenever I passed the police station, I would go in and take a look.

But the weapons arsenal was empty, and it was still opened with the key, and it was not destroyed by violence.

It seems that the official armed forces still exist.

If you want to gain a foothold and develop here, you must understand the existing forces before others do.

You can't hide yourself.

Zhong Ziwang drove the e-mule to the entrance of a fruit shop and asked He Mengyao to eat some fruit while he went there to take a look.

He Mengyao does not support Zhong Ziwang's risky actions.

After a few discussions, it seemed that Zhong Ziwang had decided to leave. He Mengyao took Zhong Ziwang's hand and placed it on his lower abdomen.

"Our children cannot live without a father..."

Zhong Ziwang was persuaded for a moment, but he still insisted on his original decision.

"I will come back safely. We will have another baby next year! Just wait for me here eating fruit."

. . .

Zhong Ziwang followed the sound of gunfire and entered a community.

He came to the top floor of a residential building and took out the telescope in his backpack.

I saw eight black police armored vehicles parked in the community, and some people wearing special warfare uniforms were on guard.

The one-way transparent glass of the armored vehicle prevents zombies from seeing the people inside while driving, preventing the vehicle from being stacked into a hill.

Eight cars formed a semicircle and surrounded a unit building, and several gunshots were heard from time to time in the building.

Just after waiting for five minutes, another armored vehicle drove into the community.

Not long after, some people dressed as SWAT officers came out of the unit door and brought out some survivors.

Survivors filled the two cars like sardine cans, and the two cars drove off.

The remaining cars and the cars that just came in formed a new semicircle in front of another unit building.

The previous group of armed police entered the car to rest, and a new group of armed police came out of the motorcade.

The two people at the front of the group were wearing full explosion-proof suits and holding explosion-proof shields.

SWAT officers followed with submachine guns and assault rifles.

With both offense and defense, they cooperated with each other. They slowly worked their way up layer by layer, knocking on the door one by one.

A well-equipped and well-trained tactical team cannot be easily faked.

Watching their actions of rescuing survivors, and looking at the good and evil values ​​of each special police officer.

Zhong Ziwang felt that he could just go out and talk.

Zhong Ziwang went downstairs, stepped over the zombie corpses on the ground, and walked towards the SWAT team.

The security personnel saw Zhong Ziwang as soon as they were far away. They did not enter combat mode, and seemed to think that Zhong Ziwang was here to defect.

I'm just surprised that Zhong Ziwang can't wait so hard. After all, one or two zombies may jump out here at any time. Most people stay at home and slowly wait for their turn in the unit building.

Zhong Ziwang was outside the motorcade, looking at the man with the highest police rank in the motorcade.

Name: Wang Yong

Good and evil value: 912

"I want to know the situation!"

Zhong Ziwang’s voice is loud and full of energy.

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