rotten first year

Chapter 83

Looking at the firearm in his hand, Chen Mo briefly recalled the information of this firearm, the caliber of [-] mm, and the magazine capacity of [-] rounds.

The explosive force when fired is comparable to that of the Desert Eagle, the skylight-style sleeve design, and the single- and double-action trigger components make this Beretta extremely reliable.

Moreover, the effective range of this pistol can reach about 500 meters, which is a pistol with enough weight.

Chen Mo immediately put all three pistols into his backpack, and then put all the remaining about a dozen boxes of nine-millimeter ammunition into his backpack.

"Brother Chen, this submachine gun is so handsome, I want this one."

Hearing Yu Bao's opening, Chen Mo nodded slowly and didn't care much, then turned his head to look at the stairs leading to the second floor.

The gun shop was unusually quiet, and then Chen Mo became a little interested in the second floor of the gun shop.

"Leopard, you put all the bullets for the shotgun here into your backpack, and then you pick a shotgun that is handy and bring it with you. I'll go upstairs and have a look."

While speaking, Chen Mo pointed to several boxes of shotgun bullets in the ammunition department, and then walked upstairs.

When Yu Bao heard Chen Mo's voice fall, he also nodded in agreement and then began to search for bullets.

Let's look at Chen Mo. He walked to the stairwell on the second floor. There were locked white wooden doors in front of him and on the left and right sides. There was a warehouse logo on the door.

'Boom! '

Accompanied by a muffled sound, Chen Mo kicked open the door directly facing him without pulling the doorknob.

Following a burst of dust, Chen Mo raised his hand and fanned his nose before looking into the room.

Several shelves were neatly displayed in the room. On the shelves, large and small wooden boxes were quietly placed on them.

Looking closely, it turned out to be a variety of bullets, silencers, and extended magazines.

Touching the ashes on the box, Chen Mo saw that there were as many as five boxes of [-]mm and [-] caliber bullets alone, and there were also quite a few other bullets such as shotgun bullets.

After a few breaths, Chen Mo walked out of the warehouse, and then walked towards the warehouse on the left.

The same kick, the same dust, then Chen Mo entered the warehouse and found that the warehouse was full of common firearms, including various assault rifles, pistols, and submachine guns.

Looking at the four brand new Berettas wrapped in weeds in the wooden box, Chen Mo was not polite and took all of them as ordered.

After getting up, Chen Mo patted the dust on his body, and then entered the third warehouse with a single operation.

"Cough cough."

The dust in the air made Chen Mo cough a few times before entering the warehouse.

"Ok?"

Seeing five long and narrow wooden boxes lying quietly in the warehouse in front of him, Chen Mo slowly walked up to them. The lids of these five boxes were all printed with the symbols of the country r in black. It looked a bit like a heavy weapon.

'bass'

There was a crisp sound of drawing the sword, and Chen Mo slowly inserted the samurai sword into the gap of the wooden box, and then slowly raised it.

"This."

As the first box was opened, Chen Mo took a breath of cold air. Then Chen Mo quickly walked to the second wooden box and opened it using the same method of waiting for me.

"woc!"

I heard Chen Mo just prying open the lid of the wooden box, and Yu Bao who came to the second floor at some point exhaled a fragrance as if he had been smeared with honey.

"Brother Chen, what is this? A rocket launcher?"

Looking at the black cylinder-like thing lying in the box that can only be seen in movies, Yu Bao asked tremblingly.

"Probably."

Looking at Chen Mo again, he forced his face to be expressionless, and then spoke in a lukewarm manner.

'Squeak~'

Just as Chen Mo finished speaking, the sound of opening the door came from downstairs, and then Yu Bao and Chen Mo looked at each other and heard it.

"Leopard, where are the people? Leopard?"

"Brother Chen Mo, where are you?"

"My brother and Yan Hua."

Hearing the noise from downstairs, Yu Bao slapped his face, and shouted helplessly.

"Here, on the second floor."

Then he smiled sheepishly at Chen Mo, then looked back at Chen Mo and continued to open other boxes under the shelf.

In the blink of an eye, Yu Hu came to the second floor, scolding Yu Bao for taking risks, while looking into the warehouse.

Looking at it, Yu Hu's jaw seemed to be dislocated, and his mouth opened wide. However, Yan Hua, who had been standing aside, had already grown his mouth and watched the scene in front of him.

"Fire, bazooka?"

Then Yu Hu stammered and asked, and Yu Bao then shrugged his shoulders and nodded.

At this moment, Chen Mo had already pried open all the wooden boxes, three bazookas, a box of grenades, and a grenade launcher.

Then Chen Mo turned his head and glanced at the people at the door, then walked towards the other small and large boxes on the shelf.

'kaka'

As the box was pried open, Chen Mo immediately looked inside.

A few pitch-black grenades covered with scales lay quietly among the weeds in the box.

Seeing this, Chen Mo immediately spoke to the people at the door.

"It's just in time to help move things."

After the words were finished, Yan Hua and Yu Hu, who were standing at the door, came to their senses. The two hurried forward to work together and lifted a bazooka with some difficulty to carry it downstairs.

"It's not a bazooka, come with me."

Hearing Chen Mo's voice, the two hurriedly put down the bazooka and followed Chen Mo to the room where accessories and ammunition were kept.

On the other hand, Yu Bao walked up to the box full of grenades that Chen Mo had pried open, and then secretly stuffed a few grenades into his backpack.

"These boxes are all moved into the car, and squeezed with people, how much can be moved."

While talking, Chen Mo pointed to several boxes full of ammunition and said to Yan Hua and Yu Hu, the two nodded their heads and started to fight immediately.

"Yu Leopard?"

"Hey, here we come."

"Put as much of these silencers in your backpack as you can fit."

"Come on, what about the bazooka?"

"Can you use it? Or will I use it?"

"Hey, just ask casually."

After a brief conversation, Chen Mo himself came to the box full of ammunition, slowly picked up the wooden box and walked downstairs.

As time went by, the pickup truck and the Raptor were already full of wooden boxes, not to mention people getting in, even the white soldier in the car was squeezed out of the car.

"Let's just sit on the plank behind the rear of the car and fill it up."

Yu Hu, who was standing next to the raptor, clapped his hands and kicked away an ordinary zombie beside him, and then asked Chen Mo.

"Are any of these cars on the side of the road still able to drive?"

Looking at Chen Mo who was standing aside, he didn't answer Yu Hu's question, but turned to Han Xiao and asked.

"Yes, it's just a commercial vehicle, and it doesn't have much fuel."

While talking, Han Xiao pointed to a black business car not far from the road, and then looked excitedly at the two guns and the full ammunition behind Yu Leopard.

(End of this chapter)