my doomsday wish list

Chapter 105 Is it okay to hold a gun

That night.

Zheng Xun sat on the top of an eight-story residential building, holding a telescope to observe the city hall shelter.

Similar to the situation observed last time, even at night, there are figures busy arranging supplies inside.

He picked up the walkie-talkie, switched to the last docking frequency, and started calling Dr. Shu.

If Shu Li had always carried the walkie-talkie with her, she should be able to receive his calls.

After Zheng Xun called, he paused for a moment, and then initiated the call again.

And so on and on.

He was a little bored at idle, waiting patiently while carefully observing the layout of the city hall's shelter.

The core area of ​​the refuge is the main building of Seoul City Hall, plus two connected auxiliary buildings.

In addition, there are some supporting workshops scattered around the main building.

In the small square in the middle, rows of tents were temporarily set up.

The building area of ​​this shelter can accommodate at least a thousand survivors.

Zheng Xun unpacked the dried fruit, took a piece of dried mango, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed slowly.

The city has been paralyzed for a while, fruits and vegetables have basically rotted, and fresh ones can hardly be found.

Unless you go to a greenhouse in the outskirts, it is possible to find some fresh fruits and vegetables.

He is planning to open a vegetable plot of his own and strive to be self-sufficient in fresh fruits and vegetables.

It's just that he has no experience in farming. Instead, sister Youzhen and stepmother Meiqing are doing nothing in the villa. They should find something to do on weekdays, such as farming and raising melons.

He swallowed the dried mango, only to feel the sweetness in his throat, and took a big gulp from the mineral water bottle.

"Go back and open up a vegetable field in the villa, and then bring some seeds back."

Zheng Xun finished chewing two packets of dried fruits and vegetables, but there was no response from the intercom. He was a little bored by waiting, so he simply took out his wish list from his pocket and unfolded it flat.

"Let's see if there are any interesting wishes."

"In such a boring end, we must have some fun."

"If you hold it in for a long time, your heart will easily become abnormal."

Zheng Xun glanced roughly, and the few simple wishes in the front row were basically fulfilled smoothly.

There are also some wishes that cannot be fulfilled in a short time, such as swimming, training abdominal muscles, and making movies.

If you want to complete it, you have to work hard to practice it on a regular basis, just like practicing eight-pack abs. You can obviously make progress by practicing with them every day.

10. Learn to swim.

23. Learn photography.

25. Learn to dance ballroom dancing.

"There are so many things to learn." Zheng Xun felt a little overwhelmed, and felt that he had to hurry up.

Learning to swim requires venues, learning photography requires equipment, and learning to dance ballroom dancing requires objects.

Object?

Zheng Xun raised his head and looked around. There were several zombies standing on the rooftop, with their heads hunched and their postures abnormal.

"Compared to An Juni, who practiced dancing since she was a child, she is indeed much worse."

But he just needs to find a partner who can dance. The gender is female, so the requirements are not very high.

The main reason why I wanted to do ballroom dancing was because it was taught in school.

The school has set a class points ranking, and students not only need to attend classes, but also strive for high scores as much as possible.

The embarrassing thing is that in the ballroom dance class, Zheng Xun had neither a female nor a male partner, so he could only dance alone.

In the final exam, the teacher in charge of the class had no choice but to be his partner for a while. After dancing, he finally gave a pertinent evaluation-"I really studied hard."

Zheng Xun turned around and locked his eyes on a female zombie.

Looking at her back, she was quite young, wearing a set of tattered pajamas with a cartoon bear pattern printed on it.

He stepped forward and turned the female zombie around, only then did he see her face clearly.

A plain face is fairly clean and delicate, but when she rolls her eyes, she feels inexplicably happy.

The infected bite marks were on the arms, but there were no wounds above the neck.

It should be that he fled to the rooftop in a panic and failed to escape in the end.

This zombie stood on the roof for a while. Although it has not rotted yet, its skin color has turned blue. If you press it a little harder, a finger print will be flattened.

This little blemish is harmless at all.

Zheng Xun made some styling for her by the way, unbuttoned the collar of the clothes, tied a knot at the corners of the clothes, and finally tore off the sides of the trouser legs, and instantly she looked like a dancer.

Zheng Xun took the hand of the zombie partner, wrapped her arms around her waist, and began to move little by little.

"I haven't danced for a long time, so I'm really rusty."

One person and one corpse jumped and stumbled, and the soft and muddy dough almost lost its elasticity after being hit.

Zheng Xun decided to ask his dance partner to take a jump and spin, and after pulling it over, he held onto his waist and threw it hard.

The zombie dance partners leaped high into the sky and kept spinning in the air until they flew to the edge of the rooftop and disappeared.

Bang! ! !
There was a heavy muffled sound from downstairs.

Zheng Xun quickly moved to the edge of the rooftop and looked down, showing embarrassment.

"It's been too long since I've danced, don't be surprised."

Just as he was talking, the intercom next to the stool suddenly rang out, followed by a clear and pleasant voice.

"Officer Zheng, is that you?"

Dr. Shu's voice is comparable to an anesthetic. Zheng Xun walked over, picked up the walkie-talkie, and pressed the call button.

"Doctor Shu, it's me."

"It's really you, that's great~!"

Dr. Shu's joyful shout came from the walkie-talkie, making Zheng Xun's heart tingle.

Perhaps because he was in a safer environment, Dr. Shu was not as nervous and anxious as before, and his tone was more exciting and joyful.

"How are you doing in the shelter?" Zheng Xun cut to the point.

"Thanks to Sheriff Ni, the few of us who survived were rescued by helicopter. I just finished my work, and there are quite a lot of sick people in the shelter." Dr. Shu explained earnestly.

"Do you know who came to the shelter today?" Zheng Xun continued to ask.

"I'm really sorry. I'm not very clear about this. I'm only in charge of medical diagnosis. The refuge has a special department to manage the entry and exit of survivors. Many people come in and out every day." Doctor Shu is a little embarrassed. The first question It didn't help.

"Aren't there strict restrictions on entry and exit in the shelter?" Zheng Xun was slightly confused. He originally thought that the shelter would be as strictly controlled as the quarantine area.

"Well, the shelter is relatively free to enter and exit. After all, there are always some people who don't obey the rules, and they have no choice but to go out. In addition, the collection team often needs to go out, so there are not too many restrictions on this area, just register well. However, you need to undergo an inspection to enter the shelter, which is relatively strict." Dr. Shu replied.

Zheng Xun thought for a while, getting in and out of the shelter was not too troublesome, but it was convenient for him to move.

Now that Dr. Shu couldn't confirm Li Enhui's situation, he could only go in and take a look by himself.

Whether to continue pretending to be the sheriff or to enter as a student has become a problem.

Obviously, the identity of the sheriff is more useful, and he can have a reason to hold a gun, which is more convenient to do things in the shelter.

However, the stronger the identity, the greater the corresponding responsibility.

But he just pretended to be a police sergeant. It was really dangerous. He just fired a few shots to summon the corpse brothers and ran away.

If he pretended to be a student, he could hide among the ordinary survivors, and it would be easier to get up, but he couldn't hold a gun, which obviously didn't suit his idea.

"Chief Zheng, have you considered coming to the shelter? In fact, we here very much need an upright police chief like you. Although everyone sticks to the rules, if there are too many girls, they will inevitably encounter some troubles." Dr. Shu An invitation was cordially extended.

She was worried that Zheng Xun had other concerns, and added again: "The supplies here are still sufficient, and there are special collection teams going out to search for supplies, so don't worry about this issue."

"I have a gun, will you agree?" Zheng Xun explained the reason.

If you sneak in as a sheriff, the guns will inevitably be exposed.

Guns can threaten the life safety of everyone in the shelter and are high-risk thermal weapons.

If the shelter wanted to confiscate the guns by force, then he would naturally not agree.

"Ah, this, I can't promise you this, but I will report to Councilor Lu, she is mainly responsible for the management of girls." Dr. Shu gave a countermeasure.

"Okay, I'll contact you tomorrow at nine o'clock." Zheng Xun made an appointment.

"Okay, then you should pay more attention to safety outside!" Dr. Shu urged.

Zheng Xun hung up the communication.

In case it was inconvenient for him to get in as a police chief, he would just go in as an ordinary person.

Just make sure that Li Enhui is safe, then give this disobedient girl a hard education, and then go back to her stepmother Meiqing to complete the deal.

Make plans for now.

He had to go to Lixiu first, practice marksmanship, and familiarize himself with the situation of the police station, so as not to encounter colleagues in the shelter and reveal his secrets.

In addition, I will go back to the manor and feed Shen Jiunai and the others a wave of food, so as not to be hungry and deflated after being away on business for too long.

Zheng Xun left the rooftop and continued to work at night.

In the shelter.

Shu Li didn't even have time to take off her white coat, so she hurried to the main building to find Councilor Lu to report the situation.

Walking quickly all the way to the office, I met some unfamiliar survivors along the way, and they all smiled and greeted her.

The identity of a doctor has received unprecedented attention in the shelter.

But Shuli didn't care about these things, she went straight to an office and knocked on the door lightly.

"Mr. Lu, are you still there?"

Soon, the door opened.

Standing behind the door was Representative Lu. She was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with delicate and three-dimensional features, and her dark blue pupils seemed to be of mixed race.

She is tall, almost as tall as Shu Li, who is 1 meters tall. She is wearing a light gray dress and short dress uniform. The skirt tightly wraps her hips and fits just above her knees, with a distance of twelve centimeters, showing her mature figure. vividly.

At the same time, she also showed her rigorous and capable style.

"What's the matter?" Representative Lu's expression was stern, and he looked businesslike. Even at a young age, people would feel a little fearful and respectful when they saw him.

"Then that." Dr. Shu was a little nervous, obviously he had never been like this when performing emergency surgery on patients.

"Come in." Senator Lu noticed her nervousness, stepped aside, and invited her into the office.

Dr. Shu was sitting on the leather chair, holding the freshly poured hot tea, and when he saw Mr. Lu sitting back at his desk, he took the initiative to explain.

"Well, I invited a sheriff friend to the shelter, and he's willing to come."

"Very good." Councilor Lu agreed with her proposal.

"Then can he be allowed to enter the shelter with a gun?" Shuli said the ultimate goal.

Councilor Lu frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said, "It's difficult, we can temporarily keep the guns for him."

Shuli seemed to have expected that even as a police sergeant, there would be hidden dangers in entering the shelter with a gun.

Most of the survivors in the refuge are now unarmed, and only the collection team is allowed to go out with weapons when they go out.

But he would definitely not agree to confiscate Sergeant Zheng's guns.

"I can vouch for him!"

"Anyway, please promise, if he can't get into the shelter."

"I may not be able to stay and work here anymore, after all, he saved me."

Shu Li was determined to help Sergeant Zheng get into the shelter no matter what.

And she firmly believed that Sergeant Zheng was upright and kind, and it was best to keep the guns on him.

If it is confiscated to the above, if it is used by some people, it will be the most terrible thing for them.

"Well, I have to discuss this matter with Speaker Lin and will give you an answer as soon as possible." Congressman Lu agreed temporarily.

Shu Li nodded, then turned and left the office, hoping everything goes well.

　None tonight.

　　The group is introducing!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)