Chapter 162

In any case, the current situation is much better than in the plot. At least everyone has an expectation in their hearts, and they all moved to strengthen the supermarket according to Locke's request.

As for Locke insisting on five or six days instead of three days, it actually increases the psychological resilience of these people.

Watching these people work, Locke approached the supermarket manager Ollie and asked, "Where is the gun shop in the town and how far is it from here?"

After all, it is Happy America. Guns are shot every day, even in an ordinary town, there will be no shortage of gun shops.

Locke has enough weapons in his storage, but it wouldn't be appropriate to pull them out in front of so many people, so he needs some legitimate reason to cover them up.

Of course, if the distance is really not far, Locke can still go and have a look, drive a car and move some back. After all, Locke has a deep fear of insufficient firepower.

"About three to four hundred meters."

Ollie's answer made Locke's eyes light up.

"Very good, you draw the route for me, I have to get some weapons back." Locke raised the pistol in his hand: "After all, this little guy may not be enough when necessary."

After hearing this, Ollie immediately found a notebook, drew a sketch on it, marked the location of the gun shop, and then asked, "Do you want someone to follow you?"

"It's not necessary, I can handle it by myself." Locke left the supermarket alone and walked into the thick fog.

When he came back, he drove a car back. He parked the car at the entrance of the supermarket, and said to David and Ollie, "You find someone to move the contents of the car in, and I will be in charge of guarding it."

"Oh, my God, you really brought back a lot of good guys?" David opened the back door of the car, looked at the gun that Locke put together, and couldn't help but said.

"The more prepared the better." Locke replied, always paying attention to the movement around him through magic induction.

In fact, he brought back two M16s, two shotguns, and six Rolocks, and he brought back a lot of bullets.

Pile these guns on the counter at the front desk, Locke said: "Who can use it here now, it must be good marksmanship, if it's too bad, forget it, I'm worried about accidental injury."

The townspeople here looked at each other, and Ollie and David came out and took the pistol in Locke's hand, and then there was no one else.

"Okay, there are three of you." Locke said and looked at the three soldiers again.

Locke gave each of them a pistol, and when he was about to hand over the M16 to them, someone suddenly said, "Wait a minute, they caused this incident, why give them weapons!"

In fact, many people have the same idea. Someone was the first to say it, and others immediately started to echo it.

"Yes, they are the culprits, why give them guns."

"Because I need people who can help in the battle now. These soldiers have at least been trained. I can't take care of so many of you alone."

With a blank expression, Locke gave two magazines to each of the five men and said, "They are ordinary soldiers, can they influence the decision-making of those big men?"

Although everyone knew that what Locke said was right, some people still couldn't help being upset and even cursed. This is human nature.

"Give me a gun too." At this time, a person came out and said.

"Will you shoot?"

"Of course, my marksmanship is very good!" the man hesitated, then exclaimed.

"Hehe." Locke slapped his hand away: "I can smell the milk on your body, so don't lie, I'm a professional."

"It's not fair, why..."

As soon as the man was halfway through speaking, he felt something cold being stuffed into his mouth. Locke aimed his gun at his mouth and said, "I won't give the gun to troublemakers. You are the kind of person. do you understand?"

With his mouth blocked by the muzzle of the gun, this man didn't dare to say anything anymore, and could only look at Locke with pleading eyes.

Slowly put the gun back, wiped it on his clothes, and said while fiddling with other guns: "The person who got the gun will go with me to the pharmacy next door, and I need to deal with the monsters there."

"What!" Everyone looked at him in surprise, and the gun in David's hand even fell to the ground in fright.

"When I was outside just now, I looked around and noticed that there was a nest of monster spiders in the drugstore next door. The smaller ones were as big as a washbasin. It had already built a nest here, right next to us."

While arranging the gun, Locke said, "In two days, these spiders will reproduce rapidly and start looking for food.

What do you think will happen to those spider monsters who are just born and desperately need food to fill their stomachs, and suddenly find that there are so many 'food' in the nearby supermarket?
Maybe they haven't waited for the federal rescue, and the people here will become the nourishment for those newborn spiders. "

The parasitic spiders in the plot, in terms of individual combat power, are similar to the skeleton bird that rushed into the supermarket. They can be dealt with by one person with a suitable cold weapon, and they belong to the low-end existence in the food chain.

But it is good at hiding and lurking. Spider silk is highly corrosive and toxic. Small spiders can sneak into supermarkets along ventilation ducts or various gaps to attack.

Locke doesn't mean running around plugging leaks after a day or two.

After packing up the guns, Locke came to the shelves of the supermarket and started making simple incendiary bombs. If he wanted to completely destroy the spiders next door, he had to completely burn down the pharmacy.

"OK, we know, what are we going to do?" Ollie, the supermarket manager, asked.

"I will make a few simple incendiary bombs and flamethrowers. You follow me and drop the incendiary bombs at the right place. If you encounter monsters, I will solve them."

In the final analysis, it is still restricted by the fog, and it is difficult to maintain order with this large group of people, otherwise Locke might choose to take these people to form a convoy and leave from the very beginning.

If you want to get more rewards, you have to pay more effort as a price.

"Okay, Ollie, you stayed in the supermarket, help me look at the guns and bullets here, don't let anyone take the opportunity to snatch them away, and organize personnel to continue to strengthen the supermarket."

"Okay, I understand." Seeing that he didn't need to go out to knit, Ollie nodded hastily, and put the remaining M16 and shotgun by his side.

Locke explained the mission to Oli, and then watched David and the three soldiers who picked up the gun again, handed them several incendiary bombs, and explained how to use them.

At this time, no one said that these soldiers should not be given weapons. After all, having a weapon means that they need to go out to take risks and work, and no one wants to do this.

And these three soldiers are being collectively rejected by the townspeople. If they dare to say no, they will probably be overwhelmed by the angry townspeople. They can only honestly choose to follow Locke.

"Wait a minute." At this time, the black lawyer Norton said suddenly: "I will go with you. I still can't believe that there are really monsters in the dense fog. I want to go and see with you."

"Very courageous." Locke glanced at Norton, who was still skeptical in his heart: "I hope that when you encounter a monster later, you won't even forget to run away, otherwise I won't have the time to run behind your back. "

Locke said and handed a pistol to Norton: "This is for your self-defense,"

(End of this chapter)

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