Chapter 4 Missing Pistol ()

The breakfast was naturally cooked with rabbit meat soup. Looking at Ye Zhiqiu skillfully using his own knife to cut the meat slices, Jill asked, "Why don't you use your own knife?"

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at her, pulled out the strange knife from the knife bag on her leg and handed it to her. Jill took the knife and looked at it, and understood what Ye Zhiqiu meant. His knife had three edges, and the cutting surface was not thin enough. Obviously, it was not suitable for cutting meat. Of course, it would be easier to chop meat, at least heavy enough. She played with Ye Zhiqiu's knife and asked casually: "This knife is so weird, where did you find it?"

Ye Zhiqiu looked up at her, then lowered her head to concentrate on peeling his rabbit meat, and replied: "That is a genuine product made from Chinese Type 56 military bayonets. Northern weapons. I found it in souvenir products outside Anchorage Airport."

Jill heard that this was a military bayonet from China. He became curious and put the knife in front of him and looked carefully. He smelled a heavy smell of blood. She subconsciously raised her head and found that the smell was coming from the strip of cloth wrapped around the handle of the knife. The strip of cloth was new, and it was obvious that Ye Zhiqiu had wrapped it again. She asked in confusion: "Does this knife have a handle?"

Ye Zhiqiu smiled: "This is a military stinger, and the handle is used to get stuck on the gun." He pointed to the strip of cloth on the knife: "If there is no such, it will be very slippery if the blood is stuck."

Jill nodded, playing with the bayonet, and remembered another question: "You don't have a gun?"

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at her meaningfully and smiled: "If the bullet is gone, the gun will be useless. As long as the knife is in the hands of a person, it will never lose its effect."

Jill thought about it and nodded with certainty: "It makes sense, but I still think that guns with bullets are more useful than knives."

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and said nothing.

After the three of them had breakfast, Jill suggested going back to the town to take a look. She wanted to find her 1911. Now, unlike when the zombies just started to appear, a large number of weapons scattered among the people were already in charge, and ammunition was even scarce, and each weapon was extremely precious.

Ye Zhiqiu had no objection to this proposal. Nicole kept listening to Jill, so he cleaned up briefly, and the three of them drove back to the town.

Ye Zhiqiu stopped Harley Motorcycle to the door of the convenience store, pulled out the bayonet and walked to the door, and slowly pushed open it with a knife. Jill held the shotgun and looked at it. At this time, the sun had just risen from the east, and the door was facing the west, so only the reflected sunlight could shine in. They stood in the sunlight and couldn't see clearly in the dark. Jill looked carefully and asked, "You said you killed two? Where are the corpses?"

Ye Zhiqiu narrowed his eyes and looked inward, saying casually: "Why don't you ask why you can't see the bodies of the dead residents in the town?"

Jill found the answer disgusting and frowned, "They eat the same kind?"

"There is no sign that they don't eat it." Ye Zhiqiu carefully fixed the door in a fully open position so that the sunlight can shine in as much as possible: "They move very quickly and have strong strength. Maintaining this state requires a lot of energy. I guess fresh meat is suitable for them."

Jill waved his hand and muttered, "It's so disgusting, stop talking."

Ye Zhiqiu looked back at Nicole who was carefully following them, and ordered: "There must be zombies here. I'll go in and find a gun by myself. You guys are waiting for me outside."

Nicole nodded obediently, Jill waved Remington in his hand: "Let's go in together and support each other."

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the gun in her hand and nodded, "This is what I'm afraid of, unless I can stand behind this gun."

Remington is a powerful shotgun. He can shoot a large area with one shot. Ye Zhiqiu does not have the ability of Levitra and can walk through the gaps of bullets. At that time, it will be unfair to not be bitten by the zombies, but is beaten into a sieve by his companions.

Jill glared at him. Since he couldn't find a good way to fight back, he simply ignored him and raised his gun and walked in first.

Ye Zhiqiu shook his head and signaled Nicole to return to the car and wait for them before following Jill with a knife.

After walking less than ten meters, he arrived at the Hengling Corridor. With the sunlight, Jill could see a large piece of blood on the wall. She slowly squatted down, checked the traces on the ground, and whispered: "At least a hundred pounds of things were dragged away." She raised the barrel and raised her gun: "In that direction."

Ye Zhiqiu didn't even bend his waist and laughed in a low voice: "I don't doubt this at all. Shunbian ask, what did you do in the past?"

Jill leaned down and carefully observed the traces on the ground, hoping to see the number of zombies dragged away, but the light here was too dark and the ground was dragged into a mess. As a result, nothing was seen, so he had to stand up and turn to Ye Zhiqiu and said, "I am a senior agent of the Los Angeles Police Department."

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned and smiled, "That's so disrespectful. Can you survive as a senior agent at such a young age? Your father must be the police chief in Luocheng."

Jill snorted, carefully picked up his gun and continued forward, and said, "Can I think you are asking about my age?"

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and did not respond. The two walked silently for a while before they arrived at the side door leading to the convenience store. Jill looked carefully into the depths of the corridor. He found nothing unusual, so he squatted down to find her gun. m1911 had done matte treatment and was difficult to see in the darkness. She had to lower her body and use the barrel of the shotgun to pull on the ground.

Ye Zhiqiu held back his laughter and took out a small flashlight from his trouser pocket and handed it to her. Jill took it and said angrily: "Why didn't you take it out earlier?"

Ye Zhiqiu spread his hands: "I don't want to take it out now. Can you figure out what's more stupid than turning on the flashlight in the dark? Those zombies can spot us a mile away."

"They live here and are more accustomed to darkness than we do." Jill couldn't help but retort.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't say anything, and there was nothing more stupid than just talking to women.

Jill was not the one who Yi was the one who chased the vengeful enemy. He heard that Ye Zhiqiu didn't say anything, so he focused on looking for her gun. Five minutes later, she stood up in disappointment. Ye Zhiqiu stood by the wall not far behind her. The two looked at each other in a glance. Jill asked carefully: "Do you think they can use guns?"

Ye Zhiqiu shook his head and looked around vigilantly: "I'm more worried about another thing."

Jill nodded: "You think someone follows us."
Chapter completed!