MTL - Darkness is Coming-Chapter 18 good-natured black gun
Every bed and every department of Yuanjiang First People's Hospital is crowded with patients.
Even doctors and nurses in the department of surgery, ophthalmology and even obstetrics and gynecology wear masks to act as temporary ambulance workers. Many of them also became sick due to accidental infection due to improper protection. The already in short supply of manpower could no longer organize effective rescue. The hospital building was full of lying down patients, black and red blood stains, and dropped clothes...
What is even more distressing is that the family members of the patients who sent the patients to the hospital were unbearable because of the collective morbidity and death of the patients. The voice shouted loudly to seek justice for the dead relatives and friends.
And outside the gate of the hospital, patients kept coming in, but they were blocked and could not get in.
The two gangs were already in a hurry and lost their minds. As soon as they met, they started a large-scale fight. From punching to meat, it developed into a fight with kitchen knives, tables and chairs. Blood could not make them calm, but made them even more crazy.
Fortunately, the chaos did not last long. The armed police force stationed on the side arrived quickly, and teams of armed police officers and soldiers entered the arena, holding explosion-proof shields and waving rubber rollers to suppress the riot.
One after another, the instigators who made waves were knocked to the ground, and the madmen who dared to attack the police would be knocked to the ground with a single shot - of course, rubber bullets.
Even with a rubber bullet, the huge impact of the bullet was unpleasant. The person who was shot leaned back in pain, the knife fell to the ground, and was slapped on the head with a stick by the approaching armed police. He passed out without saying a word. .
The big horn on the police car was turned on, and the voice of the rule of law finally sounded in the hospital: "I'm Geng Zhiping from the Armed Police Detachment, please calm down, don't run around in a panic, don't create chaos for those criminals to take advantage, the situation is all over the place. We are under the control of our armed police officers and soldiers. The injured people please wait for treatment on the spot, the uninjured people please move out of the main passage, and all those who disturb the law and hurt people with malicious intent should stop immediately, otherwise you will be shot dead on the spot!"
"I'm Geng Zhiping from the Armed Police Detachment..." This sentence was repeated again. The fighting crowd died down, each and everyone was like mourning. The innocent people found their backbone in the chaos, and most of them recovered their calm, but a small part They also started to take the initiative to help those who were injured, and the situation appeared to be completely under control.
In a seven-seat commercial vehicle outside the hospital, Yang Xiaoqian and his party were observing the hospital with binoculars.
"Show me too!" Yang Yan said and came over to grab the telescope.
"Dad, don't make trouble." Yang Xiaoqian hurriedly grabbed him. Originally, Yang Xiaoqian didn't intend to let Yang Yan come with him, but Yu Qian asked repeatedly, and He Yu didn't necessarily trust him completely, so Yang Xiaoqian never stopped. objected again and again.
After all, thinking about his recent performance, Yu Qian almost refuted three sentences after saying one sentence, and he might not be able to endure it until now.
"Really an elite teacher." Yu Qian sighed, "Such a heroic teacher is invincible. If there are 100,000 troops, what is a mere corpse tide?"
"Uh, this is the Armed Police Force. Although they have all undergone strict and hard training, they are actually second-line combat forces at most." Yang Xiaoqian's sense of superiority rose again, and the strength of the motherland made every citizen proud, "Major The strength of the main army of the military region is really very yellow and violent."
"It seems that we don't have to worry anymore. With such an army, what is the corpse tide?" Yu Qian felt relieved.
Yang Xiaoqian, who knew the inside story, did not relax. He turned to ask his father, "Dad, how many people are there in an armed police detachment?"
"How do I know?" Yang Yan rolled his eyes.
"The Yuanjiang City Armed Police Detachment is full of more than 1,400 people, which is much more than other prefecture-level cities." Wang Li in the back seat suddenly spoke up.
"One thousand four hundred people... There are only two or three hundred people scattered outside each of the several large hospitals, and there are thousands of patients and dead patients gathered in the hospital. Can it really be stopped?" Yang Xiaoqianman worried face.
Yu Qian became nervous again. It seemed that he took it for granted. The inland city he was in had been peaceful for decades, and he almost forgot what war looked like.
"We should warn them." Yang Yan said, with binoculars, the soldiers of the armed police force could be seen relaxed and unguarded, and the guns in their hands were not even loaded with live ammunition. Once they faced the impact of the corpse tide, they would inevitably suffer heavy losses.
Yang Xiaoqian shook his head in denial: "No, they wouldn't believe it if they didn't see the zombies. We have to make them vigilant in another way."
"for example?"
Yang Xiaoqian thought hard, but time was running out. He really couldn't think of a good solution. He looked up and saw Wang Li's expression of hesitating to speak, and hurriedly asked, "Do you have a solution?" People are more reliable.
"If you're sure you're telling the truth and not joking, then it's very simple, shoot them." Wang Li's answer was concise and clear, which made Yang Xiaoqian's eyes shine, good idea!
"Yes, disguised as a terrorist attack and shot them, they will definitely be on guard with live ammunition." Yang Xiaoqian clapped his hands, "hit their command car, that car is bulletproof glass, but don't aim at anyone. , miss a little, did you hit?"
Wang Li blushed, and said awkwardly, "Don't look at me with guns in both hands. In fact, there are very few opportunities to use them, and they are generally used as a deterrent."
"He can't hit." Yang Xiaoqian was straightforward, looking at Yu Qian, "It depends on you."
"Rely on me?" Yu Qian was very surprised.
"Yes, it's up to you, can't you control the metal? I've seen you stop the bullet, so it shouldn't be difficult for you to correct the trajectory of the bullet and make the bullet fly more accurately, right?"
"Although it is difficult to control accurately, it is theoretically possible." Yu Qian was very moved, but he never thought that his ability could still be used in this way. As long as he adapts a little, he will soon become a sharpshooter. Greatly increased.
"Difficult? But I see no pressure on you to intercept bullets."
Yu Qian snorted softly, naturally he would not explain too much to Yang Xiaoqian regarding the core of his ability application.
"That..." Yang Yan rubbed his hands together and asked expectantly, "Can you send me a gun too when we fight, I have to protect my son."
"Don't even think about it." Yang Xiaoqian was the first to object, "Dad! This is not a game of survival. If a corpse tide breaks out in a while, it will be a real game! We, low-powered auxiliary personnel, have to hide behind. The platoon's consciousness is okay, don't make troubles to hold you back, even if you give you a gun, it's a glorious bullet for a bullet, don't let a living corpse eat it like a ham."
"For a while, each of you will have a gun. It doesn't matter if you can't hit it. You are familiar with it." Unexpectedly, Boss Yu agreed with this matter.
Yang Xiaoqian was stunned for a while, and then he understood what he was thinking.
No one likes to be burdensome, Yang Xiaoqian is okay, he has a flexible mind and can assist Yu Qian, but what about Yang Yan? No matter how ordinary an ordinary person is, he can't hide in the back all the time without fighting ability. No one can save anyone who has no ability to save himself. Yu Qian's team will not tolerate an uncle who can only eat and drink and can't participate in the battle.
"But we don't know how to use guns, and we may accidentally get hurt." Yang Xiaoqian argued that he was willing to fight to gain experience, but he was not willing to take risks with his father who was over forty years old.
"If you accidentally get hurt, you don't see it." Yu Qian's expression was cold, and his ruthless response made Yang Xiaoqian feel that the other party was indeed a person who had traveled through the end of the world.
"Needless to say, it's decided like this." Seeing that Yang Xiaoqian still had to speak, Yu Qian didn't give him a chance, he waved his right hand and made a final decision.
"Xiaoqian, what's going on with this Yu Qian? After being reborn, he is as proud as a protagonist template." Yang Yan quietly asked in Yang Xiaoqian's ear, "Isn't it your little brother before, why is it now a big brother?"
"Cough, this, people have superpowers." Yang Xiaoqian's head was covered in black lines, "It's okay, I am so talented and intelligent, I will definitely break the chain and awaken superpowers. You also work harder to wake up as soon as possible, and then our father and son will be together. Let's go to battle and be big brothers together."
"Good idea! Heroes see the same thing, as expected of my son." Yang Yan slapped his hand and blushed.
"Shut up!" Yu Qian was clumsily fiddling with the gun rack outside the car. He couldn't stand the father and son running the train with their mouths full.
"Hurry up and change places after this shot. Don't be killed as a terrorist." Wang Li muttered softly. Although his life was in the hands of others, he shouldn't say much, but he really didn't dare to get involved at this time. Into a "terrorist attack", otherwise he will have his bitter fruit to eat in the future.
