Chapter 6: Scavenging Weapons
"Great!" A few soldiers laughed, as these weapons were very effective against zombies. ... "Class One! Class Two, switch to silenced rifles! Change to the heavy machine gun M249..." ... ...
With a thud, the zombie stumbled a few steps and ended up tripping over a telephone pole that was directly between it and Zheng Xi. It fell heavily to the ground, causing a significant amount of black flesh and blood to splatter out, and then it continued to roar, seemingly unable to get back up.
"Desert Storm Dagger, wow!" Zheng Xi looked at the dagger, which was 30.6 centimeters long, and felt a surge of excitement in his heart. He directly discarded the wrench and then placed the Desert Storm into his backpack. He decided to take this knife first, but it was not what he was actually looking for.
The bread was pressed down by Zheng Xi, transforming it into a flat piece before being placed inside. He then stealthily made his way towards the knife-selling area, occasionally catching sight of a few zombies lingering in place, staring blankly at each other. However, the space here was cramped, and Zheng Xi did not wish to seek trouble. After maneuvering around several shelves, he finally spotted rows of knives, from kitchen knives to large cleavers, each priced at hundreds of yuan. Yet, Zheng Xi did not linger here; instead, he opened the drawers beneath the rows of knives.
Ah... there it is! A large drawer was opened by Zheng Xi, casually tossing aside the fabric on top, revealing one knife after another. These knives are prohibited for purchase, yet there are always hidden dealings, just like the presence of "chicken" in foot massage parlors.
The 5055 small tactical knife has a total length of 23.5 centimeters, too short and too light... don't want it... Zheng Xi casually set this knife aside. The Pioneer M9 military dagger, well... let's take it first, it's over 30 centimeters... The 81 military dagger is 29.8 centimeters, not as long as the previous one, don't want it... Zheng Xi kept selecting, but after half a day, he still hadn't found the one he liked very much last time. However, heaven does not disappoint those who are diligent; finally, amidst a flurry of rummaging, a short samurai sword was picked up by Zheng Xi. "Kuan Jian Chang CW... 15, 45.3 centimeters long, hehe, a knife from little R country." Zheng Xi picked up the nearly half-meter-long knife in his hand.
Forget it! Let's get the knife and the books first! With this thought in mind, he hurried over. Upon seeing the supermarket, Zheng Xi's heart raced once again, as he believed there should be quite a few zombies inside based on the movie and novel. Although he had not yet encountered any powerful mutated zombies, he was certain they existed, as many reports in the news had already confirmed this.
After a frantic search, Zheng Xi walked anxiously towards his home in the black night. Although he had walked this road for three years, this time returning home felt exceptionally long. It took him ten minutes to cover just over 300 meters, as the zombies on the road had begun to increase in number, forcing him to hide from time to time
Appreciating this samurai sword, he finally nodded in satisfaction, believing that this sword should suffice, and it weighed about the same as a wrench, making it capable of cutting into bone. He then selected a Nepalese knife measuring over 40 cm, which was heavier than the wrench and sufficient to penetrate the skull.
Looking at the disordered supermarket where piles of food are scattered here, mixed with those broken bodies, Zheng Xi estimated that after the apocalypse arrived, many people must have come here to search... "Tap tap..." The footsteps lightly sank into the tiled floor, and he also turned on the flashlight, catching a glimmer of faint light
What the hell! This is ridiculous! Just now there were three on the road, and now there are at least ten! Zheng Xi was hiding behind a dumpster, looking at the road that was only 100 meters from home, but there was absolutely no way to get across!
Why were heavy weapons not allowed to be used before? It is because the sound of heavy weapons is too loud, and such intense noise is sufficient to attract zombies. However, it was discovered that the zombies throughout the city seemed to have already been drawn in, with numbers that are terrifying, which is why the order to use heavy weapons was given.
Zheng Xi took an Adidas backpack and filled it with piles of food along the way. Zheng Xi naturally understood that this was not the time for snacks like chips; instead, it was filled with water and biscuits. Upon seeing familiar beef, he also stuffed in two packs.
Seeing this zombie, Zheng Xi was also taken aback. "Isn't this the landlord of the bookstore downstairs, over sixty years old? And he is quite frail..." However, this zombie landlord now had sparse hair, his flesh was extremely withered, and he walked slowly. Moreover, many parts of his body were already showing bones! It looked as if with just a few more steps, his bones would fall apart.
This time the effect was quite good! Nepal directly struck the zombie's head, killing it instantly and leaving a black cut. However, in the next moment, Zheng Xi still gritted his teeth, as a zombie that was about ten meters to his right seemed to have noticed him and walked straight over!
What the heck! Zheng Xi just heard the sound of RPG... 7 being fired, and he silently thought to himself, "Is the army coming?" At this thought, Zheng Xi felt a surge of excitement; if he could find the army, he would be able to seek refuge. However, this idea was quickly dismissed by Zheng Xi, as it was likely several thousand meters from here, and based on that sound, he could also ascertain that most of the zombies in the city were probably gathered there.
Upon hearing this, several soldiers from mhetushucom.com moved to the rear compartment and retrieved a dozen RPGs...! Subsequently, they automatically locked onto several densely populated areas of zombies, "Bang... Bang... Bang!" In an instant, over a dozen missiles were launched! They landed directly in the midst of the horde, exploding on impact. Instantly, hundreds of zombies were reduced to mere flesh and debris.
Forget it, let's kill them! Killing these ten will allow for an upgrade! Zheng Xi thought of this and put down his backpack, then cautiously stepped forward one step at a time. When he saw a dazed zombie only five meters away, Zheng Xi raised the Nepalese knife he had just obtained with both hands. This strike! It must be aimed at the brain! Otherwise, it would be dangerous! With this thought, Zheng Xi directly lifted the Nepalese knife and swung it down with force.
"Major! There are too many enemies, please allow the use of grenades, artillery, and other heavy weapons!" a soldier said with a resolute voice. The man referred to as the major looked at the soldier's arm, which was gripping an M4A1 and had already bled a purplish-red due to the prolonged impact of the gun's recoil. He then helplessly shook his head and finally said firmly, "Use heavy weapons!"