"They're coming out! They're coming out!"
On the main road, Wang Xiaoming and his companions who were anxiously waiting in the car were startled and looked towards the group of people around the corner who were about to be crushed by the weight of their backpacks.
Zhao Lei, Sun Tao, Nie Ping, and Qian Min, all four of them came out.
"Where's the boss?"
Wang Xiaoming opened the car door and looked back.
Fu Anan was one step later than the other four. She hurriedly ran out from the corner, followed by a large group of infected people.
One jumped into the car.
"Walk!"
At the command, the two cars quickly disappeared from the street.
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Game Day 9, 3 AM
After three hours of travel, the convoy returned with a full load.
All the weapons brought back were placed on the ground. The most common ones were pistols, but there were also one or two submachine guns and shotguns.
Then came the bullets.
Except Fu Anan.
They had no idea about the types of bullets.
Fu Anan distributed the things they brought back one by one, but the overall situation was unbalanced, forcing her to do some behind-the-scenes manipulation.
Looking at the sorted guns and ammunition, Zhao Lei scratched his head.
There were many more guns and ammunition on the ground than he expected.
In addition to these, there is a backpack in the corner.
When I opened it, I saw that it was half filled with grenades.
Five people came back with six backpacks.
“Who brought this back?”
Fu Anan raised her head and asked.
Qian Min, who had been silent all this time, raised her hand, which made her look at her with new eyes.
She had used salt water to test the police officer before, and now she had brought back an extra bag of weapons. If we put aside personal grudges, Qian Min's performance was the most impressive when she first subdued this group of people.
"You're pretty good."
Fu Anan praised her, then handed her the submachine gun with the greatest comprehensive lethality among these weapons, "Here."
"Thanks."
Qian Min took the gun handed to her by Fu Anan, and a hint of joy and embarrassment appeared on her introverted and gloomy face.
She had never touched a gun before.
"Let's distribute the weapons first. If you don't know how to use them later, come and ask me."
After saying this, Fu Anan continued to distribute these things.
There are 18 of them in total.
A total of 13 guns were brought back.
Two charge swords, one was given to Qian Min and the other to Zhao Lei.
Fu Anan took a shotgun. Although the range of this thing is short and the bullet capacity is not large, it has strong lethality. Even if you are hit by only one shot, you will be dead.
The remaining 10 pistols.
Sun Tao and Nie Ping, the two people who went with her, must have been there. Wang Xiaoming, who was driving to keep watch, and the other three people who were there to provide support from the outside also had one each.
In the end, there were 4 pistols left. She took one for herself and gave the other three to three more powerful ones based on their fighting power determined in yesterday's fight.
In fact, in addition to these, she moved all the weapon safes in the police station into the space, which was more than enough to equip everyone.
But she was not going to give it to the remaining six people.
One reason is that she is not ready to expose her space casually;
Another reason is that she is the boss, not a balance master, and she doesn't need to be equal in doing things. Only when there are differences will there be a sense of crisis and efforts.
After going out, their team's combat power suddenly increased by several levels.
Everyone was familiarizing themselves with their weapons. Fu Anan, who was free at the side, called the agitated Zhao Lei over.
“Do you know any other players in our area
It’s better to have a larger group.”
(End of this chapter)