Chapter 105: Under the Sky 29

Chapter 105 Under the Sky 29

Evening, police station

There are still a few sporadic people queuing up for inflation.

Just at this moment, several homemade Molotov cocktails made from beer bottles were suddenly thrown outside.

The bottle exploded, and the flames splashed with the alcohol inside.

Frightened ordinary people fled in panic, and several policemen guarding the door raised their guns.

The next moment, someone threw charcoal that was deliberately doused with water.

This kind of thing is similar to the effect of smoke bombs. It produces thick smoke and is particularly spicy and choking to the eyes.

For a while, the entire police station was filled with thick smoke. Taking advantage of this opportunity, a small organization of the robbery gang rushed in.

Their goal is simple, the air compressor placed outside.

Fierce gunfire resounded throughout the town.

Everyone knows that something happened at the police station.

The riot lasted for more than an hour. After the last few shots, the town finally returned to calm.

Not long after, a police car drove out from the police station.

The long-lost radio sound came from the streets and alleys.

[Information, town residents Zhang Shan and Li Shi instigated Wang Fugui and more than 20 people to attack the police station, and they were shot dead on the spot as an example.

I hope all residents are familiar with it]

In the out-of-control situation, the police station tried to make an example of others, trying to return to their former status.

However, there is a theory in psychology—

Take a building with a few broken windows as an example. If those windows are not repaired in time, there may be more windows damaged by vandals.

This is called the broken window effect.

The police station didn't stop the robbery in time at the beginning, and it's really too late to say it now.

Such an approach can not only shake mountains and shake tigers, but also potentially convey a message to ordinary people—

In the early morning of the nineteenth day in Huatian Town, the suffocation time was 2.5 hours.

Now the death toll in Huatian Town is more than half, and there are only a few thousand people left alive.

These guys have multiple air tanks.

It’s not that you can sit back and relax with more air tanks, and inflation has become a problem they need to face urgently.

The police station made a rule early on that one person can only replenish the air once a day.

Rao is that the suffocation time is increasing day by day, and this rule has not changed. The chief of the police department has repeatedly made wrong decisions and seems to be getting more and more stupid.

The fuel has been almost collected by the residents of the town.

Even if you have an air tank, it won't help if you don't fill it up.

Suddenly, the objects of robbery changed from air tanks to fuel.

The most direct and rude way is to search door to door!

The carpet-like search method searched out all the last bit of fuel hidden in the residents' homes, and then gathered less to make more.

It's not that Fu An'an's villa hasn't been targeted before.

However, the gangsters from these organizations managed to get in. When they saw the black car parked at the door, their expressions instantly became terrified, and they hurriedly turned back along the road.

The sole of the shoe also took away several pieces of broken glass.

Fu Anan, who was watching on the second floor, was puzzled, "Brother Fu, what is the matter with this man, he looks like there is a ghost in our house."

Fu Yizhi gave her a cold look, "Be careful, don't let anyone come in."

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In the early morning of the 20th day in Huatian Township, the suffocation time was extended to 3 hours.

Looking at the time, Fu Anan was slightly relieved.

Presumably the game itself knows that this round of the game is a bit more difficult, so I am sorry to increase the difficulty.

This is probably the good news among all the bad news.

Fu Anan glanced outside, the town at three o'clock in the morning was dark and dead.

Now is a good time to get some sleep, but Fu Anan couldn't fall asleep thinking about the fewer and fewer air tanks.

(end of this chapter)

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