C22 Wpc Lu Yao

The policewoman's face was covered by half of her hair, but even with only half of her face exposed, she was still beautiful.

Especially the AK-47 in her hand, which showed the beauty of violence.

"Inspector Lu!"

"There's still survivors here!" The man known as the Toxic Dragon had not given in at all when he faced Feng Wu, but now, hearing the female officer behind him, he dropped his Browning.

Moreover, a flattering expression appeared on his face.

That servile and charming expression was like a prisoner who had been locked up in prison for many years seeing the prison warden, like a god.

Wu Feng didn't know that he had already guessed the truth.

At this time, when Wu Feng heard how the poison dragon addressed the female police officer, he also put away his mountain-blade.

Because, since the other party was wearing a uniform, he was also known as the director.

It was very likely that he was the public servant of the people before the end of days.

Wu Feng still had a lot of trust in the people's police in C City.

However, when he saw that the twenty-odd survivors were still firing sporadically, which attracted the zombies in the distance, Wu Feng still coldly spoke.

"This is my territory!"

"You shouldn't have lured those zombies over here!" Wu Feng calmly looked at the female police officer who was standing in the rain, even though her face and body were breathtakingly beautiful.

However, Wu Feng wasn't confused at all.

Beautiful.

Perhaps it was a capital.

However, such capital was not worth mentioning in the end of the world. In fact, it would become a risk for the next twenty years after the end of the world.

"Your territory?" The policewoman looked at Wu Feng in surprise. Suddenly, she asked with her willow-leaf-like eyebrows, "Are you the operator of this gas station?"

"Or the stationmaster?"

"Neither!" Wu Feng shook his head.

"Then what right do you have to say this is your territory?" The policewoman's eyes flashed. After seeing the bloodstains on Wu Feng's machete, she became slightly wary of Wu Feng.

Now that she saw Wu Feng shake his head, Lu Yao slightly raised the AK-47 in her hand.

In fact, this Director Lu of the Upperclass Detention Center in C City had long noticed that there seemed to be people in the gas station.

Because the dozen or so zombies that were killed by Wu Feng were very eye-catching.

All of them had their heads chopped off with a single knife, and their techniques were very clear.

This made her know that the gas station had been taken by someone else before her.

However, the motorcade led by Lu Yao had almost used up all of the gas from killing their way out of the city in order to rest at the gas station.

They could refill their gas.

She could only pretend to be strong and barbaric.

"Hehe!"

"Officer, this is not interesting anymore!"

"Don't you need me to remind you that you arrived first before arriving?"

"Besides, I don't have any intention of monopolizing the gasoline and supplies here!"

"After all, in this damn post-apocalyptic world, humans should support each other!"

"But you have attracted countless zombies by firing your guns in such a high-profile manner!"

"When the time comes, you can fill up the tank and leave!"

"Where do you put me and my companions?" Wu Feng didn't expect that the policewoman would argue with him in such a way, but he was only a little surprised, and then he understood.

In his previous life, Wu Feng had also met people like Lu Yao after the apocalypse.

Relying on his excellent physical condition and the fire in his hands, he thought he was strong.

Most of these people had a high position before the post-apocalyptic world arrived and had a sense of superiority.

After the end of the world, they thought that everybody had to be obedient to her and listen to her every word.

It was a pity that such people usually died a miserable death in the end of the world.