A clear space was cleared in the corner of the parking lot on the second underground floor of Xichen Building. The emergency lights were focused on it, shining brightly like daylight. Sima Yang and Yue Zhilan opened the sacks and handed down the wooden boxes one by one. There were eight in total. There were boxes, some of which had rotten wooden boards. Inside were heavy iron boxes, square and flat, like large cans of luncheon meat. The two finally worked together to move the oil drum, but it took a lot of effort and almost hit Zhao Zongxuan's foot. At that time, his face turned pale with fright. He was hit by such a heavy oil drum on the instep of his foot and was definitely broken. There was no doctor in the shelter. A broken bone meant that the person was disabled and the rest of his life was doomed!
Sima Yang absent-mindedly comforted Zhao Zongxuan with a few words, picked up the crowbar, looked at Zhou Ji and Xun Ye, received a positive reply, and carefully pried open the oil drum. The pungent smell hit me, and it turned out to be a barrel full of engine oil. It had solidified and turned black over time, like a large piece of spoiled butter.
Zhou Ji put on elbow-length rubber gloves, inserted them into the engine oil and took out a few handfuls. Under the gaze of everyone, he took out a greasy rifle and wiped a few handfuls on it. Yue Zhilan blurted out: " It’s a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle! This is the kind of gun we use for live ammunition shooting in military training!”
Freshmen at Surabaya University must undergo one month of military training, formation, physical fitness, internal affairs, national defense, and training. , military boxing, live ammunition shooting, the last one is an event that all boys like to see. Who doesn’t want to touch a real gun and fire a few rounds of live ammunition. At that time, Yue Zhilan and the others were taken to the Laoyaling shooting range. Each of them had six rounds of ammunition, using a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle. The instructor helped them press the magazine. The gun was heavier than he expected, and the recoil was greater than he expected. His shoulders were shocked. I feel numb, and I don’t know where the bullet flew. It is said that this freshmen class is in a lot of situations. Some people's glasses were shattered, some were crying and dared not pull the trigger, some were shooting too badly, and the most outrageous target report was that the target was not watered, and the instructor jumped and scolded her on the spot.
Looking back now, all those are wonderful memories!
When Song Qi and Shi Bi arrived in a hurry, Zhou Ji had already taken out twelve guns from the oil drum and placed them neatly on the scrap newspapers. Although they looked dark and inconspicuous, they were Everyone knows that these are all deadly weapons that are worth ten. "No more, that's all!" Zhou Ji took off his dirty gloves and threw them aside. He bent down to pick up a tin box, grabbed the tab and pulled open the tin. It was filled with bullets wrapped in oil paper, 762x39 mm, well preserved. , not damp or moldy, one box contains 720 rounds, one box contains two boxes, totaling 1,440 rounds, eight boxes equals 11,520 rounds.
Zhou Ji smiled at Xun Ye and said: "If the guns and bullets can still be used, we can form a spear team."
Xun Ye nodded and said: "I am the same way. I think, our start is much better than 'a dozen people, seven or eight guns'"
Zhou Ji laughed, and Xun Ye said a cold joke, "I think back then, I The team has just opened, and there are only a dozen people in total, with seven or eight guns. "Song Qi and the others are too young, so they probably haven't heard of it. Not to mention them, Sima Yang and Zhao Zongxuan may not know it either.
Song Qi really didn't understand what was going on and looked a little embarrassed. Zhou Ji and Xun Ye had an inexplicable tacit understanding, but he was excluded, which made him feel very uncomfortable. But speaking of the matter, finding this batch of firearms from the air-raid shelter is a timely help for them. Having guns but not using them and not having guns are completely different things. If they can really form a well-trained spear team, their right to speak will be enhanced as never before. .
Thinking of this, Song Qi coughed lightly and said, "Using machine oil can seal the gun for a long time. If it is to be used again, do I need to boil it in a large pot to remove the oil stain?"
Yue Zhilan has developed a keen interest in guns since he started shooting live ammunition. After checking a lot of information on the Internet, he politely objected: "Directly boiling the gun with boiling water will affect the accuracy and life of the gun. It is best to use a hot oil tank, disassemble the gun and then immerse it in it." Oil tank, take it out for a short time and wipe it clean with a gun cleaning cloth." Seal it temporarily." He asked Xiao Fu and Xiao Deng to register the guns and bullets, keep one for testing, and wrap the rest in waste newspapers and put them into sacks.
Song Qi looked at the guns and bullets, excited but also a little troubled. The imminent problem was how to keep these deadly weapons. He couldn't trust Xun Ye, and Xun Ye couldn't trust him, no matter who these things fell into. In their hands, they will completely overturn the balance of power between each other.
The three big guys got together to discuss a few words and quickly reached an agreement. Xiao Deng immediately drove a pickup truck to drive Sima Yang, Zhao Zongxuan, Yue Zhilan, and Shi Ben to the underground parking lot. They entered the Wal-Mart supermarket from the corridor and found two safes in the mess. After a lot of effort, He lifted it into the cargo compartment with all his strength and carried it back to the second underground floor. After a lot of effort, he moved it down from the cargo compartment and placed it against the wall.
Xunye asked Zhou Ji to set the password behind everyone's back, put boxes of bullets into the safe with his own hands, lock the door, scramble the code plate, and take away the emergency key, so that only he could open the safe and take out the bullets. As for the remaining eleven guns, he did not intend to give them to Song Qi for safekeeping. Instead, he moved them into the Lawrence vs500l and parked them in front of the safe. They worked in groups of four and were supervised day and night.
Although guns and bullets are stored together, there are safety risks, but under the current situation, there is no better solution. Since Xun Ye's arrangements were clear, Zhou Ji didn't say much. He returned to the comfort room on the fourth floor with two sets of emergency keys, got into the tent to keep warm, and told Yu Yao about the unexpected gains from exploring the Sishui Middle School air-raid shelter. Twelve 56 Type semi-automatic rifle with more than 10,000 rounds of ammunition. If used properly, it can improve their strength by several levels.
Yu Yao snuggled into his arms, feeling a little confused. She asked Zhou Ji, what does "raising several levels" mean? Zhou Ji told her that before entering Hepingfang Station, the air-raid shelter of Surabaya Middle School was the last guaranteed safety point. The subway station and subway tunnel were open dangerous areas. According to his speculation, there was a high probability that the "parasitic species" would be hiding in the underground,In addition, it is not ruled out that there are other small groups that hold together for warmth. In addition to self-protection, having a gun in hand can also teach those with evil intentions how to behave.
Yu Yao couldn't believe her ears, "You mean, we can't coexist peacefully and will kill each other in order to snatch food?"
Zhou Ji said quietly: "Someone Wherever there are rivers and lakes, there are fights, fighting for food, clean water, and women. Order breaks down. Humans are the most cruel bipedal hairless primates. People can kill and eat people... So, you are a scarce resource second only to food and water. As long as I am not strong enough to protect you, you will fall into the hands of others... I hope that day will never come..."
Yu Yao interrupted him and said: "I am not one of those delicate women. My fingers are very strong and I can pull the trigger. I will go with you to practice shooting, Type 05 revolver, Type 92 pistol, Type 56 rifle, I will protect myself, not to hold you back, not to be a burden to you! I will definitely be better than Qin Zhen!”
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