He found an old mini car.

Although the surface of the car body is covered with dust, the windshield and door handles are very clean. This indicates that it is often used. Cars of this grade are very cheap. When used to this extent, the owner may not buy insurance at all, and will not do any regular maintenance. But no matter what, since it can be opened and used, it means that there must be some oil in the fuel tank.

Liao Qiu was very cautious.

The theory of judging whether the on-board siren is still in use is very practical, but it is impossible to have an effect on every car. He opened the door with a special tool, waited patiently for a few seconds, and then felt relieved. He pried open the fuel tank, untied the plastic tube wrapped around his waist, inserted it into it, then took a sniffle into the tube, quickly pulled it out of his mouth, pressed the mouth with his right thumb, and stuffed the tube directly into the bucket on the ground.

Fuel flows out along the yellow plastic pipe.

Liao Qiu heard the sound of footsteps.

He stood up straight and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw several men in police uniforms and bulletproof vests, as well as the assault rifles in their hands.

Liao Qiu rubbed his eyes hard.

He again confirmed that those people were not zombies, but policemen.

He didn't care about the oil-collecting bucket, and trotted to meet him, and shouted in great surprise: "You are finally here. Are you here to save us?"

Liu Tianming maintained a vigilant posture that could attack at any time. Zhang Weili and Zhou Yuan also searched in other directions with Qi Yuanchang as the core. This tacit cooperation does not require training, and was formed entirely during the battle from yesterday to today. Perhaps it was because of the Yellow River or Qi Yuanchang.

Zhang Weili and Zhou Yuan felt that Liu Tianming had a close relationship with him and was trustworthy.

Qi Yuanchang looked at Liao Qiu, who was shorter than him, and looked excited, frowned and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Maybe suddenly seeing these fully armed policemen, Liao Qiu was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and he answered some questions: "You are finally here. I have called for help, and Boss Guo has also called several. 110 said yesterday that he was dispatching personnel, but he never saw anyone coming. By the way, my name is Liao Qiu, and our auto repair shop is there, not far away."

“Repair shop?”

Zhou Yuan was very familiar with this area and interrupted: "Is it Hongxin Repair Factory? It's not far away, right next to the police station, with a residential building in the middle."

After he said this, Qi Yuanchang also remembered that he had gone to that place to repair his tires.

Liu Tianming raised the question he was most concerned about: "How many of you are there? Also, why are you doing this gasoline?"

"There are many people! Our boss felt it was not safe to stay in the city and wanted to take us to the countryside to avoid it. He was afraid that there was not enough oil on the road, so he came out to get some."

Liao Qiu spoke very quickly, and his eyes were filled with anticipation: "Are you here to save us? That's great, come with me!"

As he said that, he turned around and ran to the oil barrel, quickly put away the plastic tube, tightened the lid of the oil barrel, and waved to Qi Yuanchang and others very excitedly.

Zhang Weili and Zhou Yuan both turned their attention to Liu Tianming.

Qi Yuanchang didn't move.

He stood there, hesitating.

Before they knew it, they all regarded Liu Tianming as the leader of this team.

Of course, Qi Yuanchang does have the right to speak in some things. However, the experiences from yesterday to today, as well as the bodies I saw in the police station building before, have made Qi Yuanchang confused about the future.

He felt that he could not adapt to such drastic changes and needed a guide. Whether he was surviving in this city or trying to break out a path among the dense corpse, someone needed to give advice and guidance.

Liu Tianming is very young. He is far inferior to Qi Yuanchang in terms of experience and ability.

But he has an advantage that no one can match, that is immunity.

If a person dares to say such words at such a time, if he does not really possess such power, he will definitely be a madman who is fearless.

Also, last night everyone saw him injecting the drug into the Yellow River. Although the effect has not been shown so far, there has never been any such thing as the Yellow River being bitten by corpses. However, whether Zhang Weili and Zhou Yuan, or Qi Yuanchang, as the captain of the criminal police, they all believe that this is true.

Zheng Xiaoyue killed the mutant zombie, which is the best proof.

She is Liu Tianming's girlfriend.

Good things are of course first for the people closest to them.

There is another factor, that is, the current residence and food are provided by Liu Tianming. He has absolute priority on deciding whether to rescue or reject Liao Qiu.

Liu Tianming thought for a few seconds and said, "Let's go and have a look first! Just a few of us have too few people. There are millions of people in this city. As far as I know, there are not so many immune agents in the hospital."

Liu Tianming is not kind-hearted.

He just felt that the strength of his team was still too weak at the moment.

Facing a small group of corpses with twenty or about thirty, it should be possible to deal with them.

But if you encounter up to hundreds of zombies, it is impossible to break through from the front.

Liu Tianming considered the problem very comprehensively.

Since it is a refugee, vehicles and machinery are inevitably needed. At this time, the value of an automobile mechanic will naturally increase exponentially.

Several people looked at each other and reached an agreement soon.

Liu Tianming took Zhang Weili and Zhou Yuan to follow Liao Qiu and walked to the repair shop.

Qi Yuanchang and Zheng Xiaoyue returned to the car and drove over. At the same time, they carefully observed the movements around them and were ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

...

The police station is surrounded by residential areas, and Hongxin Auto Repair Factory is on the side of the road connecting the residential buildings.

This is a new urban area, and the land price is not as expensive as the old urban area. However, it is necessary to have enough financial resources to be able to open a factory in such a densely populated place.

The door of the auto repair shop was closed, and several treacherous zombies were wandering outside. Liao Qiu saw it from a distance with the oil barrel, and immediately stopped and pulled out a pair of large-sized mechanics from his back.

Liu Tianming followed from behind, reached out and pressed his shoulder, then pulled out his Gurkha sword from the side of his backpack, made a sound ban on Liao Qiu, took flexible steps, and met him.

The zombie in front is a twelve or three-year-old boy.

His face should have been torn and completely deformed. Especially his skin fell loosely from the bridge of his nose and eye sockets, revealing bright red muscles. He heard the sound of footsteps and walked slowly towards Liu Tianming, but was slashed by the sharp blade waving towards him and fell to the ground.

He moved quickly and killed three other zombies in an instant.

The last one was an old man with pale hair. Judging from the color and style of the clothes, she should be a woman. Without her left hand, Liu Tianming grabbed her throat directly and pressed her whole body against the wall. The sharp tip of the knife was inserted upward from the empty space of the old woman's jaw. Her body suddenly became stiff, her mouth was wide open, and she lost consciousness forever.

“It’s so awesome!”

Liao Qiu was simply stunned.

He carried the oil barrel and ran to the gate, knocked on the iron door with the agreed secret code, turned his head, and looked at Liu Tianming who was wiping the knife, and said sincerely: "Can you teach me how to deal with these monsters? The actions you just now are so handsome, have you practiced?"

Liu Tianming smiled and said nothing.

The door opened a crack from the inside, revealing a very alert man's face.

He looked at Liu Tianming with suspicious eyes, and then when he saw Liao Qiu, he immediately showed surprise on his face. He quickly opened the door and let people outside come in.

This is a big repair shop.

It covers an area of ​​more than thousands of square meters. It has a complete repair workshop and an enclosed paint room. Just for the lifting platform used for maintenance of vehicles, Liu Tianming saw fifteen or sixteen pieces. On the side of the fence, there should be an exit. There is a blocked by many used tires, and an old truck is parked next to it.

The office is a three-story building, and the bungalows below should be warehouses for storing parts. More than a dozen cars of different models are parked in the open space, leaving only a passage of about three meters in the middle.

A middle-aged man with dark skin and wearing a black sweatshirt walked out of the room. His thick arms were tattooed on the surface, his hair was short, and his thick lips easily reminded of non-Asian ancestry. Looking at Liu Tianming and others following Liao Qiu, he was surprised and asked, "Xiao Qiu, what's wrong? Who are they?"

Zhang Weili and Zhou Yuan were wearing police uniforms and bulletproof vests. The middle-aged man was very cautious. Of course, he would make his own judgment, and Liao Qiu also needed to prove these people.

Liao Qiu put down the oil barrel in his hand and was very excited: "They are here to save us."

As he said that, he turned his body sideways and introduced to Liu Tianming: "This is our boss."

The middle-aged man looked towards Liu Tianming's right hand, his eyes full of expectations: "My surname is Guo, Guo Yongzhi."

Liu Tianming nodded, greeted Guo Yongzhi casually, and walked a few steps towards the office building in front.

He heard a small sound of electronic music and the yelling of children.

The window was open, there was a TV in the room, and two teenage boys were playing with a gaming console.

Perhaps it was to avoid the sound being too loud and the TV was turned off very little by the sound of the zombies outside. The two boys had a great time, and they were fighting games like "King of Fighters". There was no adult next to them. They picked up the remote control and suddenly turned the volume number that was originally just "Eleven" to "Forty-Seven".

The sudden increase in volume shocked everyone outside. The two chubby boys didn't think there was anything wrong with this. They fought happily and made a life-and-death clamor.
Chapter completed!