Chapter 371: Policewoman? Hirano's lover!
Thousands of dead bodies, plus some unfortunate dead bodies that were crushed underneath and couldn't move, after being exposed to the sun all day, the smell of corruption emitted was really disgusting, and the scene of corpses everywhere reminded Wu Liang of the slaughter scenes he had only seen in documentaries.
What's even more amazing is that the shopping street in the distance was empty the day before, but now a large hydrogen balloon floated up, and there was a red dye written "SOS!" underneath. Saito Department Store has a police officer trapped and asks for help! The wide banner can be said to be quite eye-catching.
Presumably it was last night's large-scale operation to clear the dead bodies in large quantities that it was a little too loud, so that the survivors trapped in Saito Department Store noticed it, and it was estimated that Wu Liang's small army had enough firepower to completely destroy a large number of dead bodies, so that the trapped people misunderstood that they were regular troops who came to rescue the survivors, so they took so much trouble to come up with the trick of hydrogen balloon for help.
If I'm not mistaken, Nakaoka Asami, a policewoman who likes the military house of Hirano Toda, seems to be hiding in a shopping mall with a few old and sick people, so she wouldn't have been bumped into by herself so coincidentally, right? Do you want to take a trip with your feet, and then make a pair of CPs to feed the single dog Komuro Takashi with a handful of dog food, so that he can die alone? (It's really exciting!) )
Actually having the opportunity to torture the son of the plane in a different way, thinking about it makes people feel a sense of accomplishment, and besides, the dead bodies around him have basically been killed, and Wu Liang of the Saito Department Store has been there many times before, and the straight-line distance from the Fuji Beauty Garden is only seven or eight hundred meters, and it doesn't take much effort to save a few survivors.
"Poison Island, I want to go over and have a look, do you want to come along?" Seeing that there was still about an hour before the sun completely set, Wu Liang squinted his eyes and looked at the four-story building of Saito Department Store, and this sentence suddenly came out of his mouth.
"Teacher Wu, can your body hold it? Why don't I get two more people to go with me?" ”
"Those guys didn't toss lightly last night, and calling them together may be a disservice, and besides, the dead bodies in the entire community have basically been killed, and I can still deal with three or two fish that slipped through the net."
Holding the handle of the knife, Poison Island tried to pull out the knife, and the soreness from her arms made her frown slightly, but she covered it up well: "Okay! Although it is a bit of a problem to use a knife in your physical condition now, if you can use a submachine gun, you can barely support it for a while, so let's go on a run with Mr. Wu! ”
"Then let's go right away!" Wu Liang used the radio to contact the sentinels who were lying on the commanding heights of the roof, and then turned around with the poison island and went around the small door on the other side that was not blocked by the dead body, although there are some detours like this, it is better than running on the streets full of rotting corpses, not to discuss the smell of corruption and what kind of touch it is like for the corpses to be stepped on, in case the luck is almost bitten by the dead body pressed in the corpse pile, it will be even more difficult to draw.
After going around in a big circle and going around the most spacious street, of course, not using the eleventh road but borrowing an ownerless mountain bike from the school's parking shed, Wu Liang rode crookedly towards the Saito Department Store with Poison Island Tsuneko.
Nearly half of the number of neon bicycles has no back seat, and the one Wu Liang is riding now is the one without a back seat, and Poison Island is standing on the protruding screws at both ends of the rear axle (Neon people seem to have evolved a racial talent for modification, not only cars, motorcycles, but even bicycle modifications, so manufacturers generally make the front and rear axles grow out of a section to facilitate the installation of various decorations!) With both hands on Wu Liangde's shoulders, the plump upper body was almost completely pressed on a certain guy who was a little ape-like, which made the arc drawn by the mountain bike three points larger.
Seriously, that is, the frame of this mountain bike is sturdy and the quality is acceptable, otherwise it has to climb the frame. The weight of the two of them, plus the guns and ammunition, is almost close to two hundred kilograms, so it is not easy to ride before they fall apart.
All the way around, a straight-line distance of only 800 meters, Wu Liang rode a bicycle on the street for ten minutes, not intentionally wanting to delay the journey and enjoy it more, (nonsense, there are two layers of body armor in the middle, how can you feel any softness except the hardness of the steel plate!) But the traffic on the street is really bad, the main road is still in good condition to allow a car to pass smoothly, and the more you go to the residential area, the more complicated the side road is, and the road has been blocked recently, so you have to turn in a big circle from a distance.
After riding for about two kilometers, I finally found a path with a slightly better road condition and not too many obstacles, and successfully arrived at the Saito Department Store, where the balloon was raised to call for help.
Because the battle was a bit big last night, the dead bodies that could move within a radius of one kilometer were attracted to the back door of the Fujimei Garden, so the two rode until they met the first batch of dead bodies in front of the department store.
Before I had time to stop the car to deal with it, I looked up and saw two young policewomen in police uniforms and little white hats who were desperately waving to the two of them at the window on the second floor.
Last night, I had to survive the strong wind and waves, who still cared about these two melons and jujubes, and before the poison island jumped off the frame, Wu Liang held the handlebar with one hand and took out the Glock 17 with the other, and fired a fan-shaped rapid shot, and when the bicycle stopped, the five dead bodies blocking the door had already fallen to the ground.
Ignoring the broken glasses upstairs, Wu Liang shook a gun flower like a handsome man, blew away the green smoke from the muzzle, and waited for the poison island to come down and stand firm, and then put the bicycle into the bushes, kicked away the dead body that was blocked on the road, and by the way, without a trace, he gave a gun to the one that was not dead, Shi Shiran walked to the front door of the glass, beckoned to the people upstairs, and motioned for them to come and open the door.
may have never thought that there would be a rescue team on a mountain bike, not to mention that there are only two people in total, a man and a woman, and the means of dealing with the dead body are so decisive, not at all like the indecisive neon police, directly omitting the troublesome process of needing verbal warnings and firing warnings before shooting, the crowd of onlookers on the second floor who ate kelp cloth did not come to their senses until Wu Liang beckoned, and two policewomen in small short skirts suddenly rushed downstairs barefoot to open the door lock and put the two into the department store.
"I'm Inspector Miyu Kirishima, are you a scout sent by the rescue team......?"