Global Games: Comes with a portable store

Walking in, there are two rows of gun cabinets on both sides of the small room. There are more than a dozen guns placed on the gun cabinets, including pistols, rifles, and shotguns.

Su Changxing picked up another Lock 17 from the gun cabinet and found that there were no bullets in it. He found 9mm bullets and loaded them one by one.

Although he has never touched a gun before, because he is a master of archery, he still has a certain grasp of firearms and knows how to load a gun and shoot.

Pull the trigger.

"Click~"

The bullet got stuck inside again.

Su Changxing said to Huang Biao who was standing at the door: "This gun can't be used. I feel like it's a problem with the bullet."

Huang Biao looked inside with a surprised look on his face and said: "There is no light at all, can you see?"

Su Changxing raised his eyebrows. Because of his night vision ability, he had not noticed this before. He said seriously: "Well, my eyesight has been good since I was a child."

Huang Biao asked doubtfully: "Is this possible with good eyesight?"

He didn't even know the specific location of Su Changxing in the room, and all he could see was a black hole.

"Yes." Su Changxing confirmed, and then handed the pistol to him: "See if it's a problem with the bullet."

Su Changxing tried other guns and found that none of them were usable, and said in a deep voice:

"It should be a problem with the bullet. It seems to be a problem with the gunpowder. The gunpowder completely failed and could not burn, as if its chemical properties had changed."

Huang Biao thought for a while and said: "The bullets should still be usable even if they expire. This is too strange. However, this is okay, no one has a gun."

When leaving, Huang Biao put a rifle on his back, put two pistols in his pockets, and said with a smile:

"Although these guns cannot be used, they are not completely useless. Having this kind of thing in your hand is a deterrent. If you carry a rifle on your back to grab something, no one will resist."

Su Changxing looked at Huang Biao with a smile: "That makes sense, you are an old bandit, I will also get a pistol."

Later, he also selected a relatively well-preserved Locke 17 and put it in his backpack.

The two came to the police station gate again. Huang Biao took out his mobile phone and was about to ask someone to move the police station's supplies. However, he suddenly froze and looked at Su Changxing in surprise:

"Su Changxing, you are now an extraordinary person and have opened an extraordinary path?"

Su Changxing looked puzzled and said: "What extraordinary person? What are you talking about?"

Huang Biao pointed to the phone and said:

"As the announcement said, aren't you the lucky kid? Damn it, brother, you are really awesome. No wonder you can kill that monster."

Su Changxing sighed and said helplessly: "Didn't I tell you what I said? I'm not a lucky kid."

Huang Biao thought that Su Changxing might not want to expose himself, so he patted his chest and said, "Brother, I won't tell anyone else. I'll keep this secret for you."

Su Changxing's expression became more and more helpless, as if he had really been misunderstood, and said: "Let's do this, what is your forum ID, and I will add you as a friend."

Huang Biao was stunned for a moment, feeling that Su Changxing's posture didn't look fake: "You go ahead, you ruthless little beast."

He looked at his phone and found that someone called Please Call Me a Good Man had actually added him.

"You really are not a lucky kid."

Huang Biao's face was filled with surprise. He had already determined in his heart that Su Changxing was the lucky child. This was not only based on various details, but also an intuition.

A shrewd look flashed in his eyes, and he pondered for a while before slowly saying: "Well, you are indeed not... let's go and have a look at my place."

"Um."

Su Changxing nodded and did not refuse, just in time to observe the situation of this small group.

Huang Biao led Su Changxing as he walked along the street. The zombies nearby had been cleared away. There were not many of them. They could easily pass by avoiding them during the day.

After walking for about ten minutes, Huang Biao pointed to a medium-sized apartment not far away and said:

"That's right there. Our station is on the fourth or fifth floor. Although it's a bit troublesome, it can avoid being frequently harassed by zombies at night."

Su Changxing looked around and said: "This location is good. It is well connected in all directions, which is good for searching for supplies. The view is also good, but it is not too obvious."

From a distance, he noticed a shadow moving upstairs.

Huang Biao was very confident: "We are sending manpower now to attract other people, and there should be no other groups nearby."

He led Su Changxing up the corridor: "There are not many people in the station now, most of them are searching for supplies outside."

The corridor had been cleaned. Although it was not clean, there was no rubbish. Following Huang Biao up to the fourth floor, there was a young man holding an iron rod sitting at the door.

He glanced at Su Changxing's blood-covered appearance, his body trembled, and he was obviously startled. Then he looked at Huang Biao and asked, "Boss Huang, who is he?"

Huang Biao glanced at Su Changxing's appearance, smiled and said, "He is my invited guest, Su Changxing."

Su Changxing looked at him expressionlessly, the blood on his face condensed into small lumps of dried particles, and murderous intent overflowed unconsciously between his brows and eyes.

The young man's expression was stiff. He didn't know where the boss found such a vicious person. He said with a smile: "Hello, Brother Su."

Su Changxing nodded slightly and said calmly: "Hello."

He is convinced that it is necessary to maintain a fierce image in front of others, which can reduce a lot of trouble.

After entering the fourth floor, Huang Biao went to check the injuries of the two wounded men, while Su Changxing rested on a chair in the hall.

After a while, he actually saw an "acquaintance" walking towards him, Zhu Wenwu, the man who had previously posted that he was a murderer.

Zhu Wenwu felt that today was a lucky day. Not only did he not meet a murderer, he also found a group willing to take him and his sister in.

Everything seems to be going in the right direction.

Until, he heard that a new person had arrived, and he was going to say hello and get acquainted with each other. After all, if you are not familiar with the place, it is always right to have a good relationship with other people.

Zhu Wenwu saw the man sitting on a chair and walked over. He was stunned when he saw the man in front of him holding a steel knife and covered with blood.

He recognized it at a glance. Wasn't this the murderer?

Su Changxing looked at Zhu Wenwu and felt that it was always good to see familiar people. He couldn't help but show a kind smile on his face and said hello: "What a coincidence, I didn't expect that I can meet them all here."

Zhu Wenwu was about to cry. He was obviously moving in the opposite direction, but he still encountered this murderous maniac.

He smiled stiffly and said, "Brother, long time no see."

Su Changxing thought for a moment and said, "It seems like we just met yesterday."

"That's right." Zhu Wenwu thought that his sister was still here and couldn't run away, so he bit the bullet and asked: "I don't know, what's the important thing for brother to come here?"