doomsday disposal game

Chapter 24
Special Assault Force SAT?

The police equipment that comes into view all has logos printed on it.

Obviously, this police station is a storage point, no wonder the protection is so strong.

Submachine gun: German HK MP5A5.

Rifle: Fenghe M1500 pest-repelling shotgun.

Needless to say, the former is a frequent player in major gunfighting games. After loading the bullet, you must click forward to fully release the bolt so that it is locked in place. It is a classic action like the AK backhand pull bolt.

Although the latter is called a shotgun, it is essentially a sniper.

A high-precision sniper rifle specially developed and produced for the Metropolitan Police Department. It fires 6.5mm Grendel ammunition and has a magazine capacity of 10 rounds. It adopts a rotating bolt-action design and has floating barrels of 457mm, 508mm and 610mm. Three lengths are available, and there is a Picatinny rail on the top of the receiver for mounting a scope.

Eight-power scopes, night vision goggles, and other accessories can be found in the cabinet!
Obviously, the drawing that guides players to search for supplies is more useful than imagined——

A submachine gun that kills enemies at high speed in close combat and a high-precision sniper that locks targets at a distance suddenly solve the embarrassing situation of having only a small pistol for self-defense.

Not only Lin Xiu was overjoyed, but Ling Xinran also felt less afraid. After all, firepower is justice and caliber is justice.

"First, unfold the folding stock."

"Then pull back the machine handle at the front and push it upward to lock it in place."

Lin Xiu had already taken out the submachine gun displayed in the metal cabinet. He was demonstrating the process to his girlfriend while loading bullets into the magazine.

It is worth mentioning that both MP5 and Glock pistols use [-]mm Parabellum bullets, and there are thousands of rounds here.

Soon.

Three magazines with a total of ninety bullets were loaded. Lin Xiu, who was silent for a moment, completed the insertion and continued in a deep voice: "Slap the handle of the machine as if it owes you money."

A clear and pleasant voice sounded.

Lock it in place!
The group of corpses outside the protective door did not know that death was about to come, and Lin Xiu, who had exchanged a shotgun for a cannon, had already pressed his shoulder against the butt of the gun.

The movements are like flowing clouds and flowing water.

The horror from the third-level firearms specialization is evident. He can quickly master most of the firearms in the world and use them efficiently.

Beside her, Ling Xinran, who was being taught life-saving knowledge, listened carefully and felt that it was not difficult to master.

After all, how could a tool created to kill people be too complicated?

"Finger turn the ignition switch next to the trigger to E to enter semi-automatic mode."

boom!
The bullet came out of the barrel, spinning at high speed, with more terrifying kinetic energy than a pistol, and hit a zombie between the eyebrows. At the same time, stinky slurry spurted out from the back of the head.

The perfect combination of theory and practice!
Lin Xiu is undoubtedly a good teacher. After solving the target, he flipped the switch down again and said:

"To use full-automatic mode, shoot all the bullets in one shot, and then move the selector to F position."

“Pull the trigger and have fun.”

The voice just fell.

A high-frequency blast resounded throughout the basement.

Attending student Ling Xinran felt his ears buzzing, as if he had lost his hearing, while Lin Xiu's muscles shook slightly as bullets passed through the holes in the door, blowing off heads one after another.

It didn't take long.

That is the time of two breaths.

Lin Xiu, who hoped to get protective earmuffs to offset the stimulation of the ear canal by gunshots, took a long breath and habitually moved the selector up to a safe position.

In contrast, pistols are more dangerous, or more likely to misfire.

"Are you okay?" Lin Xiu couldn't help but asked with concern as he turned around and glanced at his girlfriend.

"It's okay, it's just too harsh, just slow down a bit." Ling sighed happily, rubbed his ears, and couldn't help but look in front of him.

The number of zombies that had originally surrounded them suddenly decreased, and their death conditions were extremely miserable. There were pools of smelly liquid on the ground. The surviving living dead were even covered in spatter, making them look even more disgusting.

Of course, in the dictionary of these infected people, there is no such thing as fear. They still inserted their hands through the gaps in the protective door and expressed their sincere desire.

And the mechanical metal collision sounded again.

"After emptying the magazine, the first thing to do is to put the submachine gun into safe mode, then pull the bolt back and push it up until it locks in place, and repeat the action of the last firing." "By the way, take it. When loading the magazine, press the release button and pull it down..."

This time, Ling Xinran gained experience. After learning and observing, he immediately stepped back and covered his ears in advance, like a little white rabbit huddled in a corner.

Lin Xiu adjusted his posture again.

The elite SAT assault force under the Metropolitan Police Department does not reserve excessive resources here. In addition to a fully equipped high-precision sniper, there are ten MP5 submachine guns with simple red dots on them and tactical lights suitable for night battles.

For now, that’s enough!
The last burst of smoke had not completely dissipated, and a new round of shooting began again, and the offensive and defensive momentum was instantly reversed.

But in order to save bullets and make his unprotected ears feel better, Lin Xiu chose semi-automatic burst fire.

The so-called person who knows current affairs is Junjie.

The living dead have no idea.

Based on their thirst for flesh and blood, they rushed to lie down at the gate and were lined up to be shot to death.

Soon, nearly thirty corpses were piled up in front of the iron gate. The stench was unbearable. The smell flowed down the nose and went straight to the Tianling Cap, as if it was about to lift the human skull.

"You take two MP5s and six magazines, carry one on your chest, stuff the other into your backpack, and bring [-] rounds of ammunition with you."

"it is good."

A 12mm bullet, [-] grams.

Fifty rounds, 600 grams.

Five hundred rounds, 6 kilograms.

As long as the battle is not affected, it is relatively reasonable for a woman to carry so much equipment.

Lin Xiu disassembled the Fenghe M1500 high-precision sniper, put them all into the protective box that came with the gun cabinet, and took away a hundred rounds of ammunition.

The submachine gun was not left behind either.

An MP5, three full magazines, plus eight small boxes, which is [-] rounds of ammunition.

After all, high-precision snipers are heavy and take up space.

……

……

squeak-

The barred door was opened from the inside.

The piled bodies slide in.

Holding back the discomfort, the two stepped on the living dead and quickly left the basement.

Mucus is drawn on the soles of the feet, which is unbearable to look at.

But Lin Xiu did not lose his mind. He deliberately locked the gun cabinet and the iron door. With these two layers of protection, this important supply point was not easily accessible to other survivors.

"The third floor... shouldn't have any powerful weapons. After all, it's the police station's own weapons arsenal."

Whispering in her heart, Lin Xiu took the newly acquired submachine gun and began to fumble carefully. However, Ling Xinran was still her best at the small revolver and did not rush to use the MP5 that she had never touched before.

As soon as the two of them reached the second floor, the Criminal Classroom came into view. The innermost room was the detention room, which was not locked.

In order to satisfy his curiosity and out of caution, Lin Xiu carefully peeked inside——

On both sides of the passage, there were four tatami-sized iron cells lined up, one after another. In the corner, the bedding was neatly folded.

Among them, there is only one figure in one cell.

Not a living person.

It was an overwhelmed female police officer, wearing a smart skirt, locked herself in the detention room, and then... hanged herself.

It’s hard to comment on how it looks.

Because hanging corpses are generally very scary, and after such a long time, the body has already developed various reactions, such as corpse spots, green corpses, and giant appearance.

(End of this chapter)