Global Ice Wind: I Work In The Girls' Room As A Dormitory Manager

The quiet Tokai City.

The originally busy street is now covered in a white snow, and the dead silence is terrifying.

However, Qiu Chen's wrist kept twisting downward, the accelerator accelerated, and the snowmobile let out a buzzing roar.

The noise broke the calm.

"Late at night, residential areas, motorcycle drag racing parties are not allowed to house."

"But it's daytime, it's all dead people's zone, I want to be so fast, just like this!"

Qiu Chenwen has been at home for a whole month, and he is about to go crazy.

Feeling the cold wind lapping on his body, Qiu Chen only felt refreshed.

After a while, he gradually calmed down.

"Although Zhao Dazhuang's troubles have been completely eradicated, my bullets are almost gone."

When Qiu Chen thought of this, he couldn't help but sigh.

At that time, in the shooting hall, there were professionals who strictly controlled, and he could only use the countdown to collect the guns.

So there is no use of a hundredfold replication or enhancement ability.

If you can get guns and ammunition now, you can copy bullets and strengthen them.

"Looks like you have to find a gun!"

Qiu Chen muttered, and suddenly found a target in his heart.

He turned the car around and aimed at the Armed Forces Department of Donghai City!

"No, no, no."

"Now that the snow disaster has only been a month away, there must be a lot of food in that kind of place, and maybe there are a large number of people living."

Qiu Chen continued to practice his abilities until he completely eliminated the failure rate of Zhao Dazhuang, who held a big knife, to 0%.

He smashed the yellow dragon directly.

And now to an unknown place with great firepower.

His failure rate skyrocketed, as high as 0.001% in any wave.

No, no, what's the difference between this and sending to death?

Qiu Chen touched his chin again and pondered.

That kind of place is full of firepower, and you can't go.

But he desperately needed weapons and needed to alleviate the fear of insufficient firepower.

"There you have it!"

Qiu Chen's eyes lit up, and he turned the car again, aiming directly at the Donghai City Public Security Bureau!

Compared to that kind of place, the public security bureau generally does not stock up on a large amount of food.

So the people who went to work at that time, the probability has already shifted.

At this time, he went to see if there were any weapons that had fallen, and smiled for the police uncle, not in the way.

"My multiplier enhancement has grown to ×500."

"It doesn't take much, just 10 bullets, I can have 5,000!"

Qiu Chen made a calculation in his heart.

The police station may still be manned, and in the event of a conflict, the probability of his failure is also as high as 0.00000001%.

But.

Zhao Dazhuang mistakenly thought that he was an official person, which alerted Qiu Chen.

Compared with the probability that he will not be able to solve the trouble in the future due to the lack of guns, resulting in insufficient firepower, Qiu Chen would rather take advantage of the fact that there are not many enemies now, and "risk" in advance.

"I'll go, I'm so daring."

Qiu Chen sighed silently, and immediately twisted the accelerator deeply according to the memory in his mind.

He rode all the way for an hour, and his legs were sore.

Finally at the destination.

This single building, with a large number of police cars parked in front of the door, is easily recognizable.

He retracted the motorcycle into a different space and pulled out a sapper shovel.

Walk to the five-meter-high glass on the first floor, activate the multiplier power, and slam on the exposed part.

"Boom."

The burglar glass shattered to the ground.

Qiu Chen loaded the pistol, took out the MPK submachine gun with only one magazine left, and entered the building.

The first time he entered the police station, Qiu Chen was nervous.

He immediately put on a Bluetooth headset and began to play the gangster rap of gang on the other side of the ocean, giving himself some courage.

However, as he listened, he silently turned off the song.

Nima, the rockstar in the song, bragged about his various burning and looting, and Qiu Chen, as a good citizen, felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, thinking that these people were too bad.

In peacetime, how can these beasts do so many things against the sky?

Well, in fact, it is what they booed in the song, which is more excessive than what Qiu Chen is doing now.

Qiu Chen is not interested in the bragging behavior in their songs, so there is nothing to listen to.

Qiu Chen immediately switched to the sunshine rainbow little white horse, and immediately felt refreshed.

At the same time, he groped through the rooms,

because he did not know the inside of the Public Security Bureau, he could only pry one by one.

Finally, he was on the third floor and found the gun warehouse.

The majestic and wide alloy door, erected at the end of the corridor, sparkles.

Qiu Chen took out his spear, used all his strength, and stabbed at the part of the lock.

Click ~

The lock handle broke, and Qiu Chen opened the door.

"Earn big!"

Qiu Chen looked at the gun, and instantly felt that this adventure was worth it.

Although the firearms have traces of being counted.

But there are still small pistols and rifles stored.

It adds up to more than a dozen scattered handfuls.

Add multiple replication, or multiple enhancement, how many are that?

Qiu Chen was confused.

In addition to firearms, there are nearly a thousand rounds of ammunition, as well as all kinds of bulletproof and explosion-proof materials.

Qiu Chen silently took off the civilian explosion-proof helmet collected by Costco.

Directly strengthen the professional police and put it on the head.

He glanced again at the two steel plates he was carrying.

On the way here, he was rubbed on the butt several times by these steel plates.

In the presence of professionalism, needless to say.

Strengthen, then put on.

The rest are all collected into different spaces!

Whether it is strengthening strength, or multiplex replication.

He plans to be in the safe house, touch the gun, and study it slowly!