Zhang Xiaoqiang brought the two of them into the small town. A huge salt lake was at the edge of the town. Ships piled up with salt sand were either docked at the pier or slowly floating on the salt lake. Various kinds of salt algae and other aquatic plants grew luxuriantly by the side of the salt lake. In the distance, at the side of the huge salt company, a huge mountain of salt was piled up, and a belt was erected around the mountain of salt.
Most of the small town had red brick and red tile houses, but there were also prosperous places in the town. All kinds of hotels could be seen everywhere, and buildings with three to five floors were everywhere. Although the number was small, it was very eye-catching among the red brick houses. The garbage on the street was mostly gray sand and white salt. The density of zombies was not very high. On the hundred meter long street, the number of zombies was less than ten. This made Zhang Xiaoqiang very confused. In this small town with tens of thousands of people, how could the density of zombies be so low? From the outside, he roughly understood that the area of this small town was not small, at least five square kilometers.
One by one, the zombies fell under the muzzle of the two women. Crescent Moon seemed to be secretly competing with Meow, always wanting to kill more zombies than Meow. The only result was that the zombies were killed before Zhang Xiaoqiang could raise his gun, so he basically had nothing to do with it.
Zhang Xiaoqiang and the two women arrived at the center of the town without any danger. There was a six to seven floor building there. Just as they got out of the street, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the ground covered with broken bones, various pieces of clothes, torn shoes, and scattered bullet casings. On the contrary, he did not see any zombies.
Zhang Xiaoqiang stood at the corner of the street and looked around. He discovered that this was the intersection of all the roads. If someone tried to escape, no matter which way they ran, as long as their target was the center of the town, they would basically bump into each other. The result would be that they would be surrounded by zombies from all directions, and this place would become the zombies' dining area.
Kicking away a rusty type 81 rifle, Zhang Xiaoqiang brought the two women up the stairs of the building. The building was the salt company's reception area. The door was locked, and from the iron fence, it could be seen that the lock was locked from the inside. It was because of this lock that all the survivors who escaped from the street became food for the zombies.
The iron lock and the iron gate could stop the desperate survivors, but it could not stop Zhang Xiaoqiang. The Rat King Blade easily cut the lock, and after pulling open the fence, they pushed open the glass door and entered.
The world inside was completely different from the bleak yellow sand outside. The floor was not spotless, and a thin layer of dust was evenly spread on the black marble floor. The floor's grade was not low, and the price before the end of the world was not something ordinary people could afford. The walls were not painted with ordinary paint, but large pieces of emerald green ink paintings. It gave people the feeling that they were standing in Jiangnan's water village.
The three of them walked in the spacious hall, and their footsteps made 'da da' sounds. Zhang Xiaoqiang brought the two women around the first floor, and did not see anything unsightly, so he brought them to the second floor. The second floor was more chaotic than the first floor, and there were many places with bullet holes. There was also blood that had not been cleaned up, but there were no corpses or broken bones. It was obvious that someone had cleaned up the place.
On the third floor, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw a small dining room. There were ten small square tables, and five large round tables. The tablecloth on the table was filled with all kinds of gold-rimmed porcelain. If it was not for the thick layer of dust, Zhang Xiaoqiang would have thought that there was a banquet here.
There was a library on the third floor, and it was filled with the salt company's publicity materials. There was also a projector room, and there were rows of neatly arranged chairs. The huge screen in the dark room exuded a cold and terrifying atmosphere. This place was too similar to the environment in horror movies, and it gave people goosebumps. Meow and Crescent Moon could not help but get closer to Zhang Xiaoqiang, as if they wanted some protection.
Walking past the meeting room, the service room, and a small warehouse, they went up to the fourth floor. The fourth floor was filled with offices, and there was nothing that could attract attention. Similarly, there were still many bullet holes, but the various tools, chairs, and documents were all in order. The dust on the table was also a lot less, as if someone had cleaned it often.
So far, Zhang Xiaoqiang had not seen a living person. The atmosphere of this building was very strange, as if all the living people and zombies had disappeared into thin air. Zhang Xiaoqiang had to pin all the clues on the highest floor.
The highest two floors were rooms for accommodation. After looking through the rooms one by one, he came to the largest room, which was also the last room. He pushed open the door, and inside was a huge office. The floor was covered with a red embroidered carpet, and the furniture was mostly made of high-grade wood. A row of huge bookshelves stood behind the desk. Through the glass door, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that most of the books were about management and politics, and there were quite a few anthologies and theories.
The desk wasn't small. It was about two meters long and one meter wide, but the furnishings on it were simple. There was a desktop computer, two notebooks, a phone, and a half-opened book. The book was made of coated paper, and the color pages that were spread open showed two naked women in coquettish poses.
After looking around the office, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not find anything unsightly. He entered the small door on the side, and pushed open the small door. Inside was a changing room, two rows of wardrobes, two rows of shoe cabinets, and some things like raincoats and rubber shoes.
Next to the changing room was the bathroom. There was a bathtub full of clear water, but in the eyes of Zhang Xiaoqiang, it could almost be considered a small swimming pool. In this place where there was a shortage of water, it was simply a luxury. Compared to the pool full of clear blue water, the various high-end tools in the bathroom were nothing. Zhang Xiaoqiang turned to leave, but saw Crescent Moon looking at the huge bathtub longingly. Obviously, she wanted to take a bath.
"Let's figure out this place first. Even if it's a bath, it should be Meow first. Didn't you see that the little loli has become a stinky girl?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang teased Meow, who was beside him. Meow's body emitted a fragrant smell of a girl, but Zhang Xiaoqiang deliberately fanned his nose, as if he was very afraid, which made Meow blush instantly. She hesitantly raised her sleeve and sniffed it, then with a red face, she kicked Zhang Xiaoqiang. Obviously, she really thought that she was stinky.
After the bathroom, Zhang Xiaoqiang entered another room. This room was completely different from the outside. The outside was luxurious, but the inside was tough. There were all kinds of wood decorations, beast skulls, huge specimens, and all kinds of swords and spears on the wall. Among them, there were ancient swords and long knives from China, as well as weapons from ethnic minorities, Damascus swords, and Japanese samurai swords were also displayed.
Zhang Xiaoqiang took a quick look. There were more than ten bows and arrows alone. There were reverse horn bows, cavalry bows, compound bows, English longbows, and a more modern metal wind tunnel recurve bow.
The most powerful weapons here were the mace and the broadsword. These things were not necessarily heavier than what Yang Ke-er had used before, but they were all old things. It could be said that they were all antiques.
Zhang Xiaoqiang walked around a few rounds and found that this room led to a bedroom. However, the bedroom was empty, and the furnishings were relatively simple. There was only a TV, a drunkard, and a bedside table. The decorations were also very ordinary, and there was nothing that could attract attention.
Walking out of the bedroom, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked around the weapons room and found that there was something wrong with one of the walls. With his sharp vision, he found a small crack. The crack was not obvious. If an ordinary person did not walk closer, they would definitely not notice it. However, he could clearly see every grain of the wood grain on the wall.
Walking over, the wall was also filled with all kinds of knives. Zhang Xiaoqiang pressed both of his hands on the wall and tried to push it. There was no reaction. He tried to slide it to both sides, but there was still no reaction. He carefully examined the wall and found that there was a hook on the wall that was empty.
He grabbed the hook and used a little force. The hook was pulled halfway out. When Zhang Xiaoqiang let go, the hook bounced back. Zhang Xiaoqiang tried to push the door again, but there was still no reaction. He pulled the hook out and did not let go. At the same time, he pushed the door. This time, the wall was easily pushed in and slid to the side, revealing a small door.
Entering the small door, Zhang Xiaoqiang came to a dark room. Turning on the flashlight, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that the small room was closed. There was a small cabinet against the wall, and on it was a candlestick. The white candle looked like it had melted, and the thick layer of wax on the candle looked like it had solidified. In the middle of the room was an empty long table.