After finishing the meal, Zhao Ling couldn't help but yawn a few times.
She had barely slept for the past two days, constantly on guard against He Yong and his group.
She was afraid that if she fell asleep, they would break in, and she wouldn't be able to react. Now that she had eaten and Wang Yu was beside her, her tensed nerves relaxed, and sleepiness surged like a tide.
"Do you need to rest for a bit?"
Zhao Ling hesitated for a few seconds before shaking her head.
"No... By the way, you must have other business here, right?"
Although Wang Yu had briefly told her about her sister's situation, she was a police officer, not someone naive.
She didn't believe that in this apocalypse, someone would specifically come to the police station for her, at least not purely for her.
Especially since they had never met, not even seen each other's photos, it was even more impossible.
Wang Yu's lips curled slightly, revealing a look of admiration.
"You're quite smart. Since you've guessed it, I'll tell you the truth."
"I am indeed here for you, but since I'm here anyway, I want everything in the armory. Are you going to give it to me or not?"
"As expected..." Zhao Ling's expression became a little unnatural as she selectively ignored the words "for you."
At this moment, she was very conflicted.
The armory was a classified area, and outsiders were not allowed to enter.
Let alone taking away the firearms, it was illegal. Everything inside belonged to the state and could not belong to any individual.
Therefore, when Wang Yu proposed to take the firearms, Zhao Ling's first reaction as a police officer was to refuse!
However, when she looked down at the corpses of He Yong and the others, she quickly stopped hesitating.
Although she didn't trust Wang Yu very much, at least he didn't seem bad.
These firearms would only be a hidden danger if they were left here. With only her and another female colleague, they couldn't possibly guard the armory.
Moreover, it was the apocalypse now, and firearms needed to be used to fulfill their purpose.
But…
Zhao Ling felt that people's hearts were too complicated in the apocalypse. There couldn't be few people like He Yong, and there would only be more in the future.
Rather than handing over the firearms for people like He Yong to use, it was better to give them to Wang Yu.
Besides, she didn't really have a choice. Her sister was with him now, and she also had to seek his protection.
The armory could only be given to him.
"Alright, you can take whatever firearms you want, but... I don't know the password to the armory. That's something only the chief and deputy chief know."
Wang Yu nodded. In fact, he was just asking casually.
Even if Zhao Ling didn't agree, the armory would still be his; it wouldn't escape.
"Let's go."
...
"Aren't we going to the armory?"
Zhao Ling was very confused. She thought Wang Yu would go to the armory first, but she didn't expect him to take her to the place where survivors were held.
"Deal with these people first and transfer them to another location."
Zhao Ling was even more confused, her beautiful face filled with question marks.
What other place?
The outside was teeming with zombies. How could they transfer so many people?
However, when she saw Wang Yu send the first survivor through a door and disappear, she was speechless.
Good heavens, you said you had "a bit" of superpowers earlier, didn't you…
"Let's go, next room."
When the two arrived at the room where the women were held, even with Zhao Ling's well-trained psychological resilience, she couldn't help but tremble, her delicate fists clenching with a creaking sound.
As soon as they entered, they were met with a lewd atmosphere. The bedding and quilts were piled on the floor, and several naked women lay strewn about on them, while others hid in corners, sobbing.
Their expressions were haggard, and their eyes were dull and lifeless.
Under the illumination of the flashlight, many of them had bruises and contusions on their bodies.
Wang Yu turned around and calmly said to Zhao Ling, "You deal with them. Tell them to put on their clothes so I can transfer them to a safe place."
Wang Yu had experienced scenes like this several times in his past life. In the early days of the apocalypse, especially after the emergence of evolved beings, many scumbags who couldn't control their desires began to commit evil deeds.
Therefore, seeing it again now, his emotions had not changed much.
Zhao Ling lowered her head, not responding.
She still trembled as she walked in. She first went to her colleague's side…
...
After sending these women into the secret realm, Wang Yu brought a few people out.
These were skilled professionals, here to help with unlocking.
Zhao Ling really wanted to follow and see where Wang Yu had taken the people.
But Wang Yu said it wasn't the right time, so she had to give up for now.
The armory was indeed a place for storing firepower. The specially made steel doors and walls were very hard and thick, looking imposing.
However, Wang Yu had people and tools. It took nearly half an hour to finally open the lock.
Behind the thick metal door were several rows of shelves, filled with firearms and cases upon cases of ammunition.
There were also grenades, bulletproof vests, and bulletproof helmets.
Against the wall stood a row of special riot shields, the kind that He Yong's subordinate had used earlier.
These riot shields could easily block small-caliber bullets, and there weren't many in a police station.
If He Yong and his group had found two more earlier, even if Zhao Ling had killed three, the two at the entrance with riot shields would have meant she could only fall into the hands of the criminals.
Wang Yu carefully inspected the firearms here. To be honest, he wasn't very satisfied.
Although there were many firearms, they were mainly handguns, both portable and automatic.
There were fewer assault rifles and semi-automatic rifles, and only two sniper rifles.
The grenades were ordinary, and the bulletproof vests were only Level IIIA, which could only block 9mm handgun bullets.
"Never mind, this isn't the city headquarters, just a branch. I was thinking too much."
Wang Yu directly collected these rows of shelves into his storage ring, along with everything on the ground.
"So clean…"
Zhao Ling looked at the empty armory, her mouth twitching a few times.
He didn't even leave me anything?
Huh?
I'm a police officer after all. It's reasonable for me to have a gun for self-defense, and perhaps I could even help kill zombies at a critical moment!
Wang Yu glanced at Zhao Ling, a meaningful smile appearing on his face.
"By the way, give me the handgun you're carrying. You don't need it for now. Firing carelessly will only attract more zombies."
"No!" Zhao Ling clutched the handgun at her waist. "My training dictates that the gun stays with me, and if I can't stay, the gun must still be there. How can I be without a gun?"
Wang Yu smiled and acted with a speed almost imperceptible to the naked eye.
Zhao Ling only felt a gentle tap on her hand, and the gun was already in Wang Yu's hand. She hadn't even seen how it happened!
It was as if Wang Yu's hand had slightly twitched, not extending at all, and the gun had automatically appeared in his hand.
Wang Yu put the handgun into his storage ring and looked at Zhao Ling, smiling, "I said, you don't need it for now, and I have a gun with me."
Well, I always have a gun with me, and it's incredibly effective. Everyone who has used it says it's good…