Reincarnation cute girl play house?Infernal Affairs

Sakura Busushima stepped forward and kicked the wooden door hard, directly smashing the door of the small police station.

Ai Liulian rushed into the police station in a single step, holding the famous white-handled sword in her hand, drawing out the lights of the swords, predicting the slashing, but they only slashed into the air.

Ai Liulian quickly stood up after showing a wave of saber light, stood with the saber, looked around, and said, "It's safe."

"GO." Liu Lingxiang angrily followed.

If I didn't have a broken arm, I would be more beautiful than her.

Liu Lingxiang's arm hasn't recovered yet, although it was forcibly linked back, her fingers can twitch, but she can't lift it up yet.

"You look so pale, are you really okay?" David the strong man looked at the bloodless Liu Lingxiang, and couldn't help feeling worried.

Although the fighting power of the two maids was against the sky, the maid who had the most say was sick and looked like she was going to die at any moment.

"Don't be verbose."

Immediately, Sakura Busujima bared her teeth at the man in front of Liu Lingxiang, like a golden retriever dog protecting its master.

"It's all your own, don't do this."

Liu Lingxiang persuaded her first, and then followed Ai Liulian in.

Poison Island Sakura and the strong David also went into the small police station to find out.

The small police station is in a mess, but there are no zombies, which is really good news.

But there is also bad news, that is, this small police station is not as small as it looks from the outside.

There are three infinitely extending corridors in the hall, and there is a big world inside, and the internal structure is probably no less than that of the teaching building.

And these corridors look very "malicious".

Quiet and dangerous.

Liu Lingxiang felt that there must be special infected people hiding in this place.

……

But she still thinks too much.

The four of them walked around the small police station in a group.

Never separate actions, there is no routine of horror movies.

But there's not a single zombie cop in it, there's not a single scare segment, and of course there's not much useful stuff.

It's not the police station of the Lighthouse Country. There is no [weapon storage room] here, and there will be no piles of fully automatic weapons for emergencies.

The four had no choice but to leave the small police station.

"Look, sister."

Sakura Busujima, who was walking in the front, suddenly pulled Ryu Reika's hand, and pointed forward.

Liu Lingxiang followed her finger and glanced forward, but because she was wearing sunglasses, her vision was a little blurry, and she stared at it for a few seconds before she could clearly see what Yimei was referring to.

It was a traffic police motorcycle.

There is also a wandering zombie next to it...

It's a traffic police zombie!

And this traffic police zombie had a baton hanging from his waist, and a police gun, which was also a Glock 17 pistol.

Liu Lingxiang's eyes lit up immediately, and she said in a deep voice, "Come here whatever you want."

Sakura Busujima understood immediately, holding the pitch-black wooden sword tightly with her lowered hand, crossing the wide road, full of murderous aura, she just went up and smashed the motorcycle hat and head of the traffic police zombie with a stick.

"boom!"

This heavy blow also caused the pitch-black wooden sword to break at the sound, and finally couldn't withstand the violence of Busujima Sakura, and broke.

However, Ai Liulian also followed her in time to respond, holding the famous white handle knife tightly to protect her left and right.

Sakura Bushima squatted down with peace of mind, removed all the equipment of the traffic police zombie, and took back the police gun and holster to show Liu Lingxiang.

"Give me the gun," said the strong David.

"Can you use a gun?" Liu Lingxiang asked.

"..." The strong David shook his head.

"Then what are you doing?" Liu Lingxiang took the holster and put it on very skillfully.

Then, she pulled out the police gun, raised her little foot, and rubbed the gun against the sole of her shoe.

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound.

Liu Lingxiang single-handedly gave everyone a move [hind heel loading] that laymen can't understand.

But her face suddenly became gloomy.

Because the gun didn't feel right in the hand, it was too light.

Liu Lingxiang ejected the magazine with one hand, then put the gun body back into the holster, and caught the magazine with one free hand, still showing.

The strong David was shown speechless and acquiesced in the ownership of the gun.

"No bullets."

Liu Lingxiang glanced at it, put the empty magazine back into the gun, and told the ultimate bad news.

"what?"

"How is this going?"

Busushima Sakura and Ai Liulian complained one after another.

"No bullets, just decorations." Liu Lingxiang smiled wryly.

This is indeed the case.

For example, sometimes the shotguns used by some escorts look huge, but they are actually not loaded, which is scary to use.

However, this situation will only occur in a very small number of safe countries and regions, and it is not common.

...But it happened to me.

Boil!

69: Kill all the zombies...all of them!

There is no gain, it is really a waste of time.

The group of four in the supermarket can only go back the same way, back to the commercial city, and return to the supermarket deep in the commercial city.

Seeing him come back empty-handed, the other survivors were about to spout wildly, but when they saw the police gun pinned to Liu Lingxiang's waist, they collectively shut up.

Liu Lingxiang didn't hide the gun like a certain woman, but showed it openly, shocking everyone.

It's not that she doesn't want to hide her trump card, it's just because her gun has no bullets, and hiding it is useless for eggs, so it's better to show it to scare people.

The effect is remarkable, and no one dares to gossip about himself anymore.

The best way to deal with trolls, flies, underdogs, and ordinary women is to let them look at their guns and promise to shut up.

"Everyone listen to me..."

Big Davy is responsible for comforting the fragile hearts of other survivors.

Liu Lingxiang ignored them and brought the left and right guardians to the kitchenware section of the supermarket.

Originally, it was an excuse to go out to find weapons, because there are many weapons in the supermarket.

As for how to make weapons, Busujima Sakura and Ai Liulian are also very experienced, and there are many more tools in the supermarket than in school.

In supermarkets, except food and water sources are more important, other products can be used casually.

Even if the food here is abundant, not all the food is canned with a long shelf life, and many foods will expire.

If there is no way to buy goods, the food here will be eaten up sooner or later, and at that time, we can only go out to find new food.

Sakura Busujima and Ai Liulian kicked off the broom head and mop head, and then tied the kitchen knife to the wooden stick with tape.

Simple and simple, a pair of sharp knives and long guns are made.

"Sister, how is your arm?" Busushima Sakura asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, thank you for your hard work." Liu Lingxiang sat aside and supervised the work.

After a while, the strong David came over and said regretfully, "Sorry, everyone is still unwilling to take the risk of making so many weapons in vain."

"It's okay, it's not for your use anyway." Liu Lingxiang complained.

"Ah... who is it for?" the strong David asked suspiciously.

"We use it ourselves. I didn't ask you for help, I just ask that I have a clear conscience." Liu Lingxiang reached for a broom and spear, and then walked towards the door coldly.

"Where are you going?" the strong David asked again.

"Bring some big locks and big chains, let's go and lock the gate." Liu Lingxiang didn't answer his question and pushed open the supermarket door.

Poujima Sakura and Ai Liulian also grabbed a few sharp knives and spears, and followed Liu Lingxiang back to the entrance of the supermarket with murderous looks on their faces.

"Understood." The strong David also hurriedly followed.

"We are going to kill all the zombies in the commercial city."

Liu Lingxiang led the team forcefully, with a cold tone.

The other survivors watched them leave for the second time, looking at each other.

But after a while, a man made a sharp knife and spear, and followed the brave four out to sweep away the zombies.

The door of the supermarket, which should have been closed, no longer needs to be locked.

……

The zombies in the commercial city were already killed in all directions.

It was easy for everyone to rush back to the gate of the commercial city and close the seemingly insecure gate of the mall.

"Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!"

Then use a chain to tie the door handle dozens of times, and then lock it with several large locks.

"You'd better remember the keys of each lock." Liu Lingxiang complained.

Immediately afterwards, everyone worked together to sweep away the hidden zombies in the surrounding shops.

This is much more difficult than sweeping the zombies in the corridor, and it took everyone a lot of time to deal with the zombies wandering indoors.

However, Liu Lingxiang directed everyone to deal with the stores on both sides in order to move out the sundries inside, and piled up a hill in front of the supermarket gate.

After sealing the door of the supermarket, everything became easier to handle.

After the intense and exciting door closing operation, the survivors can turn around and slowly deal with the remaining zombies in the commercial city.

The zombies in the corridor have been killed. If there are any zombies, they are only in the shop.

And there is no need to worry about dealing with these remaining zombies.

Everyone can be careful and kill slowly.

……

Killing until dusk, the supermarket survivors successfully cleared all the zombies in the commercial city at the cost of zero casualties.

No way, zombies have a fatal weakness.

That is, during the day, they will turn into silly scumbags, and their attack power will be greatly reduced.

Moreover, after becoming a zombie, their physical fitness is no stronger than that of normal humans.

If you lose your advantage in numbers, you lose your brains, and you basically only have to be abused.

If the zombie crisis really breaks out, it doesn't look as scary as imagined.

Those who can die are probably fat houses that can't run and unlucky people who have gone the wrong way.

After dark, everyone went back to the supermarket.

The light of the candle can already expand to the periphery of the supermarket.