Chapter 127 Stationed at the Military Base

Han Shuo drove the car to the wall of the military base, then turned off the engine and got out of the car.

He waved his hand, signaling for the fat man to park his car there as well.

Soon, the fat man and Li Shurou also got out of the car.

"What's wrong? Just find the door and go in. Why are you stopping here?" the fat man said excitedly.

"Don't rush, let's check the situation inside first."

As Han Shuo spoke, he jumped directly onto the roof of the car, and then climbed from the roof onto the wall.

The wall was covered with electric fences, but they have long since lost power, so Han Shuo can touch them without worry.

"There are quite a few zombies!" Han Shuo frowned and took out his binoculars to look into the distance.

The entire military base was enormous; even with binoculars, Han Shuo couldn't see the end.

There were so many zombies that he couldn't even count them—thousands? Maybe even tens of thousands. And that doesn't even include those inside the house.

This number is truly terrifying. At this moment, dozens of zombies have already spotted him and are running over from afar, gathering under the wall.

Han Shuo ignored the zombies below. At this height, it would take a long time for the zombies to form a human ladder to reach him.

He continued to observe the terrain inside.

Inside the military base, there were several aircraft, mostly fighter jets, as well as tanks and artillery everywhere.

"Hey, how's it going inside?" the fat man asked impatiently. He wasn't agile enough to climb the wall.

Hearing the fat man's shout, Han Shuo turned around and jumped onto the roof of the car, then climbed down.

"The situation is not optimistic; there are so many zombies that we can't even count them all."

"Huh? Is it that difficult?" Li Shurou was also a little surprised.

"What should we do then? If we rush in, won't we just be throwing our lives away? How are we going to find the armory and bring the weapons back?"

The fat man's mood instantly plummeted; this number was far beyond what the three of them could contend with.

"We need to think of a way. Here, I see a few buildings inside. Let's find one and go in to set up camp first, and then gradually deploy our plans based on the situation."

Han Shuo still didn't want to give up. After all, he had come all this way, and he felt it would be a waste not to give it a try.

"Alright, let's set up camp first!"

"We definitely can't drive the car in. It'll be too noisy and we'll be surrounded by zombies. Here's what we'll do: follow me and park the car outside the wall behind the building."

"good."

After finalizing the initial plan, the three quickly moved the two small trucks to a different location.

After turning off the engine, the fat man put away the car keys. To prevent anyone from stealing the car, he also found the toolbox in the car and removed the steering wheels of the two trucks.

Li Shurou stuffed her backpack full of food, enough for about a week, knowing that the three of them might stay here for a while.

After everything was ready, Han Shuo found a rope and climbed back up the wall.

Because of the building blocking the view in front, there were no zombies below at that moment.

"Fatty, tie the rope tight, I'll pull you up first," Han Shuo shouted down.

"good!"

With his increased strength, Han Shuo easily pulled the fat man up the wall, and then used the same method to pull Li Shurou up as well.

Next, the three of them climbed down the rope one by one into the military base.

"Walk!"

Han Shuo gave the order, and the three of them quickly entered the building.

As soon as he entered, several zombies pounced on him in the hallway, but Han Shuo easily dealt with them by drawing his Tang sword.

The building was four stories high. The three of them cleared their way up to the top floor and settled in a spacious room.

The top floor has a great view, plenty of sunlight, and the room environment is also quite nice.

Most importantly, you can see the trucks outside the wall through the rear window, so you can evacuate in case of any emergency, and you always have a way out.

"Alright, put all the supplies down, pick up your weapons, and come with me to work!" Han Shuo said.

"Ugh? I'm exhausted, and there's still work to be done!" the fat man complained.

"Nonsense, there are still so many zombies in the building. We have to check every single room. If you want zombies to crawl into your bed in the middle of the night, then stay here."

Han Shuo glared at the fat man, determined not to give up until all the zombies in the building were completely cleared out.

They must ensure that there are no zombies in the building and that all doors and windows are locked before the three of them are truly safe.

"That's right, great minds think alike. I think the same as you. Let's go, kill all those bastards." The fat man changed his mind very quickly.

Li Shurou was speechless and quietly followed behind the two.

After more than an hour, the three of them finally wiped out all the zombies in the building.

In total, Han Shuo felt he had killed more than a hundred zombies.

There were some in almost every room, and thanks to this, the zombies in the building didn't appear in hordes.

After confirming that it was completely safe, the three returned to the room on the roof.

"Phew! I'm exhausted." The fat man collapsed onto the ground.

"We're finally safe." Li Shurou wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve.

"Alright, now that we've settled down, it's safe for the time being, and we have plenty of food. You should all get some rest."

Han Shuo said with a smile, "After all this trouble, it wasn't all for nothing."

Now that he no longer needed to worry about other things, Han Shuo could finally seriously study this military base.

He needs to gradually familiarize himself with this place, and after he has a good understanding of it, he will then deploy his next plan based on the actual situation.

"Wow, a big tank, that's fucking cool! Han Shuo, what do you say, let's get one, instead of just ramming it sideways here?"

Suddenly, the fat man shouted, looking like he'd never seen anything like it before, and leaned against the window, his eyes fixed on the tank in the distance.

He has always been very interested in these things.

"Keep your voice down, attract the zombies here, then go down and deal with them!" Li Shurou instructed from the side.

Han Shuo walked over and sat down next to the fat man.

"I'd like to do it too, but none of the three of us know how to operate it!"

"Oh, what a pity. Such good stuff. Why didn't the underground research institute prepare a few vehicles? A few tanks, and a few fighter jets, so they could just kill zombies indiscriminately?" the fat man asked疑惑地问道.

"Who knows? Maybe they've been hiding them and haven't used them yet. And even if they do, they'll only be released in an emergency. There are hundreds of millions of zombies; how could they possibly be completely wiped out?"

Han Shuo patted the fat man on the shoulder; he always thought things through long-term.

"That's true. I'll have to ask Brother Qingyu and Xiao Zhao later. They probably know how to drive one. I'll learn from them, and I'll definitely get a tank sometime. Just imagine how cool that would be!"

...

The fat man continued muttering to himself in a cryptic manner.

Han Shuo smiled, ignored him, turned around, picked up the binoculars, and observed carefully.

While gazing into the distance, he was also making notes with a pen.