After eliminating the last two activity personnel of HSAC in Huaxia, Lin Yuan began to head to the weapons cache mentioned by the woman in the video.
Even if he decided not to destroy this so-called Human Survival Assurance Company, he could still get some free weapons left by that woman.
Lin Yuan didn't touch any electronic products, but guns were fine.
Traveling overnight, Lin Yuan and Jiang Ziqi arrived at the weapon cache near Qingshe County as the sky began to lighten.
It was a small village on the outskirts, with only six households. There were no survivors, nor had they seen a single zombie.
The quietness was somewhat strange.
The weapons should be hidden in these six houses.
"Ziqi, do you hear any zombie sounds? Is there any underground space here?"
Jiang Ziqi listened carefully, stomped her foot, and shook her head, "I don't hear anything. The ground here is very solid, no underground space."
This made Lin Yuan a little strange. Without a basement, how could things be stored?
Among these six households, only one three-story building had a Western architectural style, making it the first target.
"I hope it's not some Resident Evil-like place," Lin Yuan muttered as he carefully pushed the door open.
As it turned out, he was overthinking.
The first floor had a garage with two motorcycles of unknown brands, which looked similar to the one Alice drove in Resident Evil: The Final Chapter.
Lin Yuan took a look. There were no high-tech displays. They were normal motorcycles, just with an unusual style. He wondered if they were loud.
There were also several utility rooms, piled with various items, nothing of significance. The only suspicious thing was a dark cabinet in the corner of the garage, large in size.
"Could this be the weapons cabinet?"
With a sense of doubt, he opened the cabinet. Before he could pull it open, a small hole on the cabinet flashed, recognizing Lin Yuan as the opener.
As the cabinet door opened, Lin Yuan was stunned by the scene inside.
Except for the top, all the surfaces inside this cabinet, including the two cabinet doors he had just pulled open, were covered with weapons and ammunition.
There were two Vector submachine guns, fully equipped with vertical grips, suppressors, optical sights, tactical stocks, and laser emitters, hanging on the inner walls of the cabinet.
Below the submachine guns were three FN57 pistols, also equipped with suppressors, optical sights, and laser emitters.
On both sides of the cabinet walls hung tactical daggers and Gurkha kukri knives (Nepalese knives), four of each. The remaining space was filled with 12 three-round magazines for grenades, and on the other side hung an L115A3 sniper rifle produced by the United Kingdom.
The bottom space was filled with crates of various ammunition. Lin Yuan counted sixteen crates.
On the left cabinet door hung two combat suits. The fabric was unfamiliar and had many buckles. There were armor plates like large shields, along with matching helmets, tactical gloves, tactical goggles, tactical boots, and so on. There were no logos, and Lin Yuan had never seen this style before. They looked quite cool.
On the right hung a revolver. Lin Yuan didn't recognize it at first until he saw the numbers on the three boxes of bullets hanging below it, realizing its model.
0.50 caliber bullets, a five-round magazine. The answer was obvious: SW.
Jiang Ziqi wanted to try it on, but as soon as she picked up the clothes, she put them down.
They were too big; if she wore them, they would drag on the ground for a long time.
Jiang Ziqi: "(눈_눈)."
Damn it, why am I so short!!!
(ಠ_ಠ)!
Seeing Jiang Ziqi's helpless expression, Lin Yuan also smiled and said, "Hahaha, it's okay Ziqi, you look fine like this."
Unwillingly putting down the cool-looking combat suit, she handed a bag she was holding to Lin Yuan: "This is the document I found on the second floor. It was on a desk, in an unlocked drawer. I searched other places, but found nothing else."
Lin Yuan took it and looked at it. It was all in English, with some pictures. He couldn't understand it. He would hand it over to the country when rescue arrived.
After storing the documents, he asked, "Ziqi, can you ride a motorcycle?"