The lifeless city of T.
The vast white snowflakes engulfed everything. From a high altitude, only the shadows of some tall buildings can be seen, and the rest was all white snow.
Jack rode on a snowmobile, galloping rapidly on the snow.
He had been self isolating at home for almost a month, and this was the first time he had been out racing.
The wind whizzed pasted his ear, and that feeling was incredibly exhilarating!
Jack couldn't help but moan a few times.
The movement of this motorcycle was particularly noticeable.
As Jack drove over, he saw figures flashing behind the glass of some high-rise buildings.
Even in the apocalypse, there would always be a part of humanity, a tenacious creature, that would survive strong.
Like locusts.
This extremely cold pattern was like pesticide spraying, but after this disaster, the surviving humans would gradually adapt.
Jack touched the gun in his pocket and suddenly felt a sense of security in his heart.
Every living person in this city could become a potential threat.
In the apocalypse, never believed in human nature.
Jack's first destination was not the supermarket around him.
He rode his bike straight to the T Public Security Bureau!
Because there must be weapons stored there.
Jack remembered that sentence - all fear came from insufficient firepower.
So weapons, especially hot weapons, were definitely better with more!
After driving for over half an hour, Jack arrived at the location of the T Public Security Bureau.
At this moment, the vast majority of this place had been submerged.
The original six story building was completely invisible on the lower three floors.
Fortunately, the Public Security Bureau was an independent building with a single story height higher than residential buildings.
Otherwise, if Jack came more than ten days late, there would be nothing left here.
Jack parked his motorcycle in front of the window on the fourth floor.
He got out of the car, pulled out the key, then picked up the pry bar and smashed it!
"Wow."
The tempered glass shattered all over the ground.
Jack took out a gun from his pocket and entered the building.
It was pitch black inside, but it wasn't a problem for Jack. He took out a miner's lamp directly from the alternate space.
This was used by underground miners, with a small size but very high brightness.
After turning on the light, it was like a small sun shining brightly around me.
Jack was not familiar with the internal structure of the Public Security Bureau, so he had to search house by house.
When he arrived at the second floor covered in ice and snow, he was slightly moved by the scene inside when he forcefully pried open a locked room.
In the corner of the room, seven or eight police officers huddled together.
They were wrapped in thin blankets and their bodies had turned whiter than snow.
Jack took a deep breath, feeling somewhat sad in his heart.
They were all night shift police officers, and when a blizzard approached, they didn't even have clothes to keep warm.
Judging from their appearance before death, they should have frozen to death.
Jack wanted to bury them.
But after pondering for a while, he realized that being buried in this place where they had devoted years of effort and dedication outside, covered in ice and snow, might also be a kind of fulfillment. He bowed and saluted, observing a moment of silence for those who had protected the city.
Then, he bypassed these bodies and continued searching.
There were many miscellaneous items in the police station, so searching was also quite time-consuming.
Jack took out a piece of pure cocoa butter chocolate from the space when he was tired, ate it in big gulps, and then replenished his energy to continue moving.
After almost two hours, Jack finally found the gun depot, but it was locked outside.
Jack couldn't pry open it for a long time, so he had to pat his forehead and go back to find the key.
Fortunately, he knew that this thing must be in the duty room and not difficult to find.
After Jack received the key, he opened the door smoothly.
Opening the gun depot, Jack also broadened his horizons.
There were many firearms inside, including pistols and rifles, totaling dozens.
Jack even found a big sniper!
But this was also the first time he had seen these things, he can't name them and hadn't used them before.
Jack didn't care about so much, he quickly put it away and could study it slowly when he went back.
Especially the sniper rifle, this thing was simply a top-notch good thing!
Even if the marksmanship was not so accurate, it was still possible to scare people.
Jack felt that he had a natural talent for shooting and can be considered a semi professional player, especially with his excellent skills in using handguns.
After rebirth, perhaps due to a more firm mind and more decisive marksmanship.
When attacking the T Gang group before, the bullets almost never missed.
"I am a genius at shooting."
Jack laughed proudly, seemingly a self mockery.
Later, he found over a thousand bullets in the gun depot.
There were also confiscated old master guns, he didn't know how many years they had been stored, it's hard to say whether they can be fired or not.
Jack didn't mind either, he collected everything.
This time out, Jack earned a lot!
In addition to firearms and ammunition, Jack also found over a dozen bulletproof vests and a complete set of explosion-proof equipment.
For example, riot helmets, shields, and batons.
"These things will be enough for me to build a powerful team in the future."
Jack was extremely happy.
He accepted all these things.
Just finding these, he didn't come out in vain today!
In the police station, Jack got a harvest.
This also confirmed one thing for him - there were still a large amount of supplies outside!
After all, the heavy snow that fell in the middle of the night on December 12th, when people woke up the next day, the snow in front of their doors was over a meter thick, and the temperature had reached tens of degrees below zero.
So, at that time, most people did not realize the arrival of the apocalypse, nor did they start frantically buying supplies.
By the time they realized later that the situation was not right, they had no time to go out.
Jack found what he wanted and left the police station.
A thick layer of snow had already fallen on the motorcycle outside.
Jack finally realized that he had been out for a long time.
"It's time to get them some pig food."
Jack thought of those bastard neighbors and said calmly.
He circled around and found a supermarket that had not been completely buried yet.
Then he crawled in through the broken window from above.
Upon entering, he found that most of the items in the supermarket were empty, and the shelves were as clean as they had just been bought. There were some frozen rotten vegetable leaves on the ground.
Jack touched his chin and said, "This place is relatively close to the residential area and is a convenience supermarket. So it's not surprising that everything was robbed."
"But no one will go to those big shopping malls in the city and suburbs."
Many newly built large shopping malls were generally not too close to residential areas because the cost of acquiring land was too high.
Jack himself worked in warehousing, so he naturally kept all doors clear when it came to large shopping malls in T City that were far away from crowds.
So he got on the snowmobile and headed towards the economic development zone.
A W Mall was just built there two years ago, and the nearest residential buildings nearby were all three kilometers away, so the probability of being robbed was relatively low.