There were four men, each holding a machete and a pistol on their waist!
"Brother Han wants their pistols?"
Nan Nan understood instantly.
"You're not that stupid!"
Han Yang touched her head.
"Humph, I'm smart!"
Nan Nan pouted in dissatisfaction.
Firearms are extremely precious in the end times.
It does not pose much threat to zombies, but may easily attract them.
What it really threatens is humans!
Han Yang considered going to the police station to get some money.
But he had no experience with police stations and didn't know which police stations had pistols or where they were kept.
Moreover, if you meet a surviving staff member at the police station, there is no guarantee that you will be able to get the gun.
So he always thought about it and never considered taking action.
After all, as a weapon, it is somewhat unqualified and wasteful to fight against zombies.
He has better ways to deal with people, such as his ability...
But now that he has encountered him and is dealing with extremely vicious criminals, he naturally does not want to miss it.
“These are all thugs. Did you see the man who just came out? I heard his name is Wong Bing Fat, and he has several dead bodies on him.
I guess they must have been caught here by the staff, and then the zombie virus broke out, and they took advantage of the chaos to kill the staff inside, snatched the guns, and took over this place for themselves!"
Han Yang pointed at a fat and big-eared man who had just walked out of the police station and said.
"Do other people call him Brother Fa?"
Nan Nan asked with some curiosity.
"How do you know?"
Han Yang was even stranger.
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