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Chapter 162: Once you get the weapon, you need to work

No matter what, the current situation is much better than in the plot. At least everyone has an expectation in their hearts, and they all move to reinforce the supermarket according to Locke's request.

As for Locke's insistence on saying five or six days instead of three days, it actually increases the psychological flexibility of these people to withstand stress.

Watching these people working, Locke went to the supermarket manager Ollie and asked: "Where is the gun shop in the town and how far is it from here?"

After all, this is Happy America, and shootings happen every day. Even in an ordinary town, there is no shortage of gun shops.

Locke had enough weapons in his storage, but it wouldn't be appropriate to take them out in front of so many people, so he needed some legitimate reason to cover them up.

Of course, if the distance is really not far, Locke can go and have a look, and drive a car to move back. After all, Locke has a deep phobia of lack of firepower.

"About three to four hundred meters."

Ollie's answer made Locke's eyes light up.

"Very good, you can draw the route for me. I have to get some weapons back." Locke raised the pistol in his hand: "After all, this little guy may not be enough when necessary."

After hearing this, Ollie immediately found a notebook and drew a simple diagram on it, indicating the location of the gun store, and then asked: "Do you want someone to follow you?"

"It's not necessary, I can handle it by myself." Locke said and left the supermarket alone and walked into the thick fog.

When he came back, a car drove back. He parked the car in front of the supermarket, and then said to David and Ollie: "You find someone to move the things in the car inside, and I will be on guard."

"Oh, my God, you really brought back a lot of good guys?" David opened the back door of the car, looked at the gun that Locke put together, and couldn't help but said.

"The more prepared you are, the better." Locke replied, always paying attention to the surrounding movements through magic induction.

In fact, he brought back two M16s, two shotguns, and six Rolocks, and he brought back a lot of bullets.

Stacking these guns on the counter at the front desk, Locke said: "Whoever here knows how to use them must be good at marksmanship. If they are too bad, forget it. I'm worried about accidental injuries."

The townspeople here looked at each other. Ollie and David came out and took the pistol from Locke, and then there was no one else.

"Okay, here are the three of you." Locke said and looked at the three soldiers again.

Locke gave each of them a pistol, and when he was about to hand over the M16 to them, one person suddenly said: "Wait a minute, they are the ones who caused this incident, why should we give them weapons!"

In fact, many people had the same idea. Someone was the first to say it, and others immediately started to echo it.

"Yes, they are the culprits, why give them the gun."

"Because I need people who can help fight now. These soldiers have at least been trained. I can't take care of so many of you by myself."

Locke expressionlessly gave each of the five men two more magazines and said, "They are just ordinary soldiers. Can they influence the decisions of those big shots?"

Although everyone knew what Locke said was right, some people still couldn't help but feel unhappy and even cursed. This is human nature.

"Give me a gun too." At this time a man came out and said.

"Can you shoot?"

"Of course, my marksmanship is very good!" The man hesitated for a moment, then said loudly.

"Haha." Locke slapped his hand away: "I can smell the milk on you, so don't lie, I'm a professional."

"It's not fair, why..."

Just as the man was speaking halfway, he felt something cold being stuffed into his mouth. Locke pointed the muzzle of his gun at his mouth and said, "I won't give my gun to people who cause trouble. That's the kind of person you are. do you understand?"

With his mouth blocked by the muzzle of the gun, this man did not dare to say anything anymore. He could only look at Locke with pleading eyes.

Slowly he put the gun back, wiped it on his clothes, and said while playing with the other guns: "The person who got the gun will come with me to the drugstore next door. I need to deal with the monsters there."

"What!" Everyone looked at him in surprise, and David even dropped the gun in his hand to the ground in fright.

"When I was outside just now, I looked around and noticed that in the pharmacy next door, there was a nest of monster spiders. The smaller ones were as big as a basin. It had already built a nest here, right next to us."

While arranging the gun, Locke said: "In less than two days, these spiders will multiply rapidly and then start looking for food.

What do you think will happen to those newly born spider monsters who are in desperate need of food to fill their stomachs and suddenly find that there is so much 'food' in the supermarket nearby?

Maybe before the federal rescue comes, the people here will become nourishment for those newly born little spiders. "

The parasitic spider in the plot has about the same combat power as the skeleton bird that rushed into the supermarket. It can be dealt with by one person with suitable cold weapons. It belongs to the low end of the food chain.

But it is good at hiding and lurking. Spider silk is highly corrosive and toxic. Small spiders can sneak into supermarkets along ventilation ducts or various gaps to attack.

Locke didn't wait a day or two before running around plugging leaks.

After packing up the firearms, Locke went to the supermarket shelves and began to make simple incendiary bombs. If he wanted to completely eliminate the spiders next door, he could only completely burn down the pharmacy.

"OK, we get it, so what do we do?" supermarket manager Ollie asked.

"I will make a few simple incendiary bombs and flamethrowers. Just follow me and drop the incendiary bombs at the right place. If you encounter a monster, I will deal with it."

After all, it is still restricted by the fog. It is difficult to maintain order with this large group of people. Otherwise, Locke might choose to form a convoy with these people and leave from the beginning.

If you want to get more rewards, you have to pay more effort.

"Okay, Ollie, you stayed in the supermarket, help me look at the guns and bullets here, don't let anyone take the opportunity to snatch them away, and organize personnel to continue to strengthen the supermarket."

"Okay, I understand." Seeing that he didn't need to go out to knit, Ollie nodded hurriedly and placed the remaining M16 and shotgun beside him.

Locke handed over the task to Ollie, and then looked at David and the three soldiers who picked up the gun again. He handed them several incendiary bombs and explained how to use them.

At this time, no one said that these soldiers should not be given weapons. After all, having weapons meant that they needed to go out and take risks and work, and no one was willing to do that.

And these three soldiers are being collectively ostracized by the townspeople. If they dare to say not to go, they may be overwhelmed by the angry townspeople, and they can only choose to follow Locke honestly.

"Wait a minute." At this time, the black lawyer Norton suddenly said: "I will go with you. I still can't believe that there are really monsters in the thick fog. I want to go with you to see it."

"Very courageous." Locke glanced at Norton, who was still doubtful: "I hope that when you encounter a monster later, you won't be so weak that you forget to escape, otherwise I won't have the time to carry you on my back. "

Locke said, handing a pistol to Norton: "I'll leave this to you for self-defense,"

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