Zhang Cheng wasn't a military nerd, so he didn't know what model the gun in his hand was.
Judging from its appearance, it looked like a Glock pistol from CS.
However, regardless of the model of the pistol.
A pistol with three full magazines.
It further proved Zhang Cheng's judgment.
Chen Tianhu was definitely not an ordinary person.
Before the apocalypse, they might have been involved in drugs or gangs.
In short, before the apocalypse, they were the kind of people who would be shot if they were caught.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have hidden the gun in the car.
Zhang Cheng sat in the car, fiddling with the gun in his hand.
Although they were not military geeks, almost all boys liked to play with guns when they were young.
Moreover, it was the end of the world.
In the post-apocalyptic world, having a gun at one's side was also a little more insurance.
However, this pistol was really not heavy.
He removed the magazine and easily pulled the sleeve open.
A yellow bullet fell out.
He pressed the bullet into the rebound clip and reloaded the magazine.
He pulled the sleeve back again and loaded the bullet.
It was similar to the principle of using a toy gun.
However, real guns had insurance, while toy guns were purely for decoration.
He took out the safety and held the pistol with both hands, aiming at a zombie's head in front of him.
The zombie was less than five meters away from Zhang Cheng.
Bang!
The gunshots broke the silence of the night.
The surrounding zombies heard the noise and walked towards the parking lot.
As the muzzle was raised, Zhang Cheng could feel the recoil of the gun.
However, the recoil was not great.
The gun was very light, probably about a pound, and the recoil was very small.
With Chen Tianhu's physique, if he were to use this gun to fight someone on the road…
That scene must be very exciting!
The zombie that he had just aimed at had already fallen to the ground. There was a hole between his eyebrows and a hole in the back of his head.
This was the power of a pistol!
Zhang Cheng squatted on the ground and looked at the zombie whose head had been blown off. He began to think.
He didn't care about the zombies that surrounded him. They wouldn't bite him anyway.
He closed the safety.
Zhang Cheng pulled the trigger. He did not know how to shoot.
Then, he shook it to make sure that it wouldn't go off before putting it on his waist.
Zhang Cheng started the motorcycle again and left quickly.
……
Now that he had a real gun, Zhang Cheng was even more confident.
He was about to drive to the nearest gym.
There was protein powder in the gym, so he could find some food and water near the gym.
If there was a pharmacy nearby, he would go and get a few boxes of condoms.
He had to do it with Tang Ying several times a night.
With such a high frequency, if there was no condom, the possibility of Tang Ying getting pregnant was very high.
Getting pregnant in the post-apocalyptic world was simply asking for trouble.
They drove along the road and finally found a gym on a street.
There was a yoga studio and a noodle shop to the left and right of the gym.
Zhang Cheng parked his motorcycle by the roadside and entered the gym.
In the gym, there were three strong and muscular zombies wandering around.
Before the apocalypse, they should have been fitness trainers here.
Zhang Cheng didn't pay attention to the three brother-level zombies, but started to search the gym.
On the counter, he found six barrels of protein powder.
Then, he found 50 boxes of unopened protein powder in the warehouse.
Other than that, there was also a lot of mineral water and sports drinks like Gatorade.
"This gym has a lot of protein powder," muttered Zhang Cheng.”
Since he still had to bring food and water back, he only took a box of protein powder and a box of mineral water.
A box of eight barrels should be able to last for a while.
Just as Zhang Cheng loaded the protein powder and mineral water onto the motorcycle.
On the second floor of the yoga studio, a girl's timid voice sounded."Big brother, you, can you take me with you?”
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