Gao Cheng and the others 'current situation could be said to be very bad.
After all, even Ju Chuan, who had always been calm and composed, was like this. It was not difficult to imagine how scared Takashino Saya must be at this moment.
"Find a floor and hide. Don't let anyone find you!”
"We know that. Gao Cheng brought us to hide on the eighth floor. There are only the three of us on this floor, so it's relatively safe for the time being…"
"It's best to be safe, but we can't let our guard down. Also, tell Hirano that our enemies are not only zombies, but also humans.”
Fang Nan took a deep breath and quickly finished speaking. Then, he turned the steering wheel fiercely, revealing a serious expression on his face.
Although there were only the three of them on the floor where they were hiding and no one else had discovered them yet, it was only a matter of time.
Therefore, Fang Nan had to hurry and meet them.
"Gao Cheng and the others are in danger. We have to hurry over now. We can't take a detour!”
Squeak ~
Boom!
Fang Nan turned the steering wheel. After the SUV stabilized, he immediately stepped on the accelerator and sped up toward the Xinniao Viaduct.
Poison Island Tsukiko and Asami Nakaoka also heard the contents of the phone call. They had no objections to Fang Nan's decision, but there was a more or less worried expression on their faces.
"In that case, Poison Island and Fang Nan, when you get on the bridge, try not to get out of the car. I'll solve any problems. I have a gun to protect you!”
Asami Nakaoka leaned forward and spoke seriously to Poison Island Tsukiko, as if she was a righteous police officer who wanted to protect unarmed citizens. Afraid that the two of them would not believe her, she took out the pistol at her waist and showed it to prove that she was not lying.
Fang Nan and Poison Island's bandit looked at each other and didn't say anything.
At that time, it was uncertain who would protect who.
Fang Nan was driving, and he could already see the Xinniao Viaduct. However, he was at the next intersection, driving in the opposite direction.
"Aren't we going to cross the viaduct?”Mami Nakaoka asked.
The Poison Island Cultivator turned his head and looked over.
"The situation on the viaduct is too dangerous. We have to be fully prepared. The fuel in the car is less than half now. We have to fill it up first and search for some big horns.”
Fang Nan spoke in an orderly manner. Although the situation on Gao Cheng's side was a little urgent, he could not risk his life. He had to make the best preparations.
"Use noise to attract more zombies?"
The Poison Island Cultivator immediately knew what Fang Nan was thinking.
"That's right. Although the effect might not be very obvious since the distance on the viaduct is too long, it's better than nothing.”
Fang Nan nodded. No matter what, it was always good to have less danger. Moreover, this was also something that could be done conveniently, so why not?
Asami Nakaoka nodded in agreement. When they were chatting in the car, Poison Island Sako had already told her about the characteristics of zombies. She knew that zombies were the most sensitive to sound.
"Then, should we go and find some weapons? To be honest, I can't take care of you with just my small pistol. Besides, I know a place with a large number of firearms!”
At this moment, Asami Nakaoka revealed a crucial piece of information that immediately attracted Fang Nan and Poison Island's Tsukiko's attention.
It was not that Fang Nan had not thought of strengthening their equipment, but he did not have any good equipment for them at the moment. Something like a samurai sword was not circulating in the market. Not only was it time-consuming, but it was also difficult to find.
There was no need to even think about firearms. It was also regulated in Japan, unlike the countries in the West that yearned for freedom. Every household had one or two guns. Japan was also a country with restrictions on firearms.
If it was possible, he would also like a few guns. After all, the lethality and efficiency of firearms were much stronger than cold weapons.
At this moment, Mami Nakaoka's words naturally moved Fang Nan.
Unexpectedly, this beautiful female police officer was really a big help!
"Where is it?"
Fang Nan hurriedly asked.
Asami Nakaoka smiled, happy that she was still useful. She said,"Last week, the Ministry of Political Affairs just set up an armory in the residential police station here. Although there might not be too many weapons, it should be enough to arm a ten-man team.”
Fang Nan nodded. Asami Nakaoka worked in the Ministry of Government, so the information she knew was usually not available to ordinary people. Since that was the case, he immediately asked Asami Nakaoka to direct the route.
However, before that, Fang Nan still went to the gas station to fill up the gas tank. Gas was a big guarantee for their safety. Otherwise, the car would run out of gas halfway through the viaduct. Facing a bridge full of zombies, even if they could kill their way out, they would die of exhaustion.
After a while, Fang Nan found a nearby gas station according to the GPS. At this time, there were three cars parked in the gas station. The drivers in the cars had turned into zombies, but they were restrained by the seatbelt and could not get out. When they heard the movements of Fang Nan and the others, they could only growl helplessly.
Weng!
The roaring engine of the SUV stopped in the gas station. Fang Nan glanced at the deserted gas station and saw that the power system on the gas machine was still working. He picked up the knife and prepared to get out of the car.
Before getting out of the car, Fang Nan asked Poison Island Tsukiko to stay in the car and pay attention to the surrounding situation. Mami Nakaoka stayed in the car and did not need her to get out of the car.
However, just as Fang Nan opened the car door and got out of the car, he turned around with the knife in his hand. He saw that the backseat door had also opened at the same time, and a pair of black silk legs immediately entered his sight.
Mami Nakaoka also got out of the car.
"Didn't I tell you to wait in the car?”
Fang Nan said in a bad mood. Then, he glanced around sharply. There was not even a shadow of a zombie here, which made him feel both disappointed and glad.
He was disappointed because if there were zombies, he could still farm a wave of enhancement points. Although he already had more than 800 enhancement points, Fang Nan did not mind having more enhancement points. The more, the better.
Fortunately, there were no zombies to waste time. They could quickly fill up the tank and leave, then head to the police station that Mami Nakaoka had mentioned.
"Little brother, I'm a police officer. I have a gun and can protect you.”
Asami Nakaoka rolled her eyes at Fang Nan. She still believed that Fang Nan and Poison Island's Tsukiko were as weak as chickens, and she had to shoulder the responsibility of protecting them.
Fang Nan could only laugh it off. He walked past Asami Nakaoka with his katana in his left hand. His posture was very straight, but he looked a little thin. From the side, his facial features were well-defined and his face was tough. Once he got serious, he exuded a mature calmness that did not belong to his age. One could not help but think of the keywords domineering and cold at a glance.
Asami Nakaoka's face turned red as she watched. She could not help but recall the scene when she sat on Fang Nan's lap.
Sensing that there was no movement behind him, Fang Nan ignored Asami Nakaoka. There were almost no zombies here, so he had nothing to worry about. He went to the gas machine and took a few glances. Fang Nan rubbed his chin and glanced at Asami Nakaoka who had just caught up.
"Do you have money?"
"Money? I didn't bring any money with me when I went to the police station. What's wrong?”
"Of course I'm cheering for you."
Fang Nan was speechless. This was the first time he realized that Asami Nakaoka had some natural stupidity. He wondered what would happen when she met some natural stupidity teacher.
This kind of machine could produce gasoline, but Fang Nan didn't have money. It was not a problem to smash it directly. To him, it was a small matter of a knife, but how to put it into the car's fuel tank was a troublesome matter.
Fang Nan didn't like trouble, so he gave up on violence.
After looking around, Fang Nan walked towards the Ministores at the gas station.
Asami Nakaoka looked at Fang Nan's back and was stunned for a moment. She followed him again. Fang Nan ignored her, and she raised her gun and looked around vigilantly.
"I say, don't let the gun go off accidentally. If that happens, the gunshots will attract zombies!”
Fang Nan reminded her. He was really afraid that if he and the woman accidentally pulled the trigger, the gunshots would stimulate the surrounding zombies. There were many buildings around, which meant that there were a large number of zombies.
After saying that, Fang Nan walked directly to the cashier of the Ministores. Seeing the locked custom-made cash drawer, Fang Nan smiled disdainfully and then put his right hand on the handle of the samurai sword on the left.
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