Feng Bujue raced down the hill. After running for about one minute, he could no longer hear the gunshots behind him, so he deactivated Body Enhancement Spell. By then, he had sixty-two percent of his Life Points left, so he was relatively safe.
South Park was a typical rural American town. There were no skyscrapers, no traffic jams, and no horrible air quality.
However, even though it was small, it had everything. The town had everything. There was a church, a government building, a post office, a school, a shopping center, and so on.
Once Feng Bujue entered the town, the system announcement came.
"Current quest completed. Main quest updated."
When the previous quest was ticked off, a new quest appeared. "Search the town and be prepared before the start of the 'catastrophe'."
"Hah … Preparation?" Feng Bujue scoffed. To be honest, he really did not know how to prepare because the content of the 'catastrophe' was too hard to describe.
"I guess I should go get some heavy weapons first …" Feng Bujue thought about it and decided to rob a gun shop.
There was only one gun shop in South Park, and it was owned by Jimbo and Ned. These two were good friends who had participated in the Vietnam War together. They were both single, and they ran the gun shop together. The two would often go hunting in the mountains. They had even done a TV show about hunting. I know you are thinking, "Hey, they must have gone through a period of picking up soap when they were in the military …"
But that should not be the case …
Feng Bujue used a very normal and polite tone to ask for directions from a passerby, and the person told him the location of the gun shop.
Five minutes later, Feng Bujue arrived at the shop that faced the street.
It was a one-story building. The outer wall was made of brown brick, and the roof was slightly wider than the outer wall. There were no windows on the front of the building. In the middle of the building was a double sliding glass door with a metal frame and frosted glass. Each door had the words JIMBO GUNS written in white paint. Above the door was a large signboard with yellow lettering on a black background. The same words were written on the signboard.
On the left side of the door, there was an advertisement board. It was also black with yellow words. Under the words' Jinbao Gun Shop ', there were the words' Buy, Sell, Transact, and Consignment '. On the right side of the door, there was a wooden ammunition canister and a large wooden carriage wheel. They were probably decorations.
When Feng Bujue came to the door, the sign behind the glass door said 'CLOSED'. After Brother Jue tested the door to confirm that it was locked, he took out the wrench to break the glass and reached his hand into the door to open the lock.
The reason he dared to do this was simple. He knew that Jimbo and Ned weren't in the store at the moment. If he didn't know this, he wouldn't have dared to barge in.
Forcing his way in didn't trigger any alarms, and that was within Feng Bujue's expectations. You'll find out soon enough.
Brother Jue pushed the door open and walked in. Inside the gun shop, on the walls to the left and right of the front door, there was a rabbit head and a rabbit tail. They were the kind that had not even been washed clean of blood.
Under the rabbit head was a yellow warning sign. On the sign was the picture of a black pistol. In red, it said, "Ammunition isn't cheap, so we don't fire warning shots."
Under the rabbit tail was a white warning sign. On it was a yellow circular smiley face. In black, it said, "Please remove your gun. Please remove your ski cap. Thank you! "
If the hint from these two signs was not obvious enough, then let's continue to look …
There were many cabinets placed neatly around the place. They were filled with various models of firearms. Rifles were the majority. Other than that, there were some ski jackets that were commonly used for hunting in the mountains. Feng Bujue did not stand on ceremony. He casually grabbed a blue and green jacket from the wall and put it on.
Walking up to the counter, Chen Xiaolian saw that there were three layers of pistols in the waist-high glass cabinet.
On the shelf behind the counter, in addition to a box of ammunition, there was a row of display firearms from top to bottom. They were the G3 automatic rifle (no attachments), the SPAS-12 shotgun (no attachments), the M40A3 sniper rifle, the M733 Commando submachine gun (grenade attachment), and the classic Colt M1873 revolver.
The position and height of the row of guns was right behind the cash register. In other words … they were within easy reach of the salesperson (Jimbo). He could grab one just by turning around.
Next to the row of guns, on the most eye-catching part of the wall, there were two warning signs.
On the top of the sign was a white one. In black and red, it said, "Intruders will be killed on the spot. If they are not killed, we will make up for it."
Below the sign was a black one. There was a logo of a white pistol. In white and red, it said, "We are protected by the Second Amendment of the Constitution."
Chen Xiaolian turned to look to the right of the counter. There was a square window there. On the wall next to the window, there was a dead headless snake. Its body was still bleeding. On another round plate, there was a pair of severed rabbit ears.
Below the ears was a warning sign. This one was orange, and the words were black and red. "Criminals! Can you run at 850 feet per second? If you can't, then you'd better have a bulletproof head. "
Chen Xiaolian turned to the left of the counter. There was a map of the United States hanging on the wall. However, the map was not marked with place names. Instead, it was marked with a green pen. It marked out the places where the "No Retreat in the United States" law was used. There were a total of four states that encouraged civilians to open fire. There were also nine states that did not recommend shooting to kill. These nine places were marked with a red cross.
Next to the map was a side door. There was a sign hanging on the door that said, "Only for Ned." There were two slogans pasted on the side of the sign. "We don't bother calling the police." and "Be careful of the owner."
Feng Bujue felt like he was sitting on pins and needles when he was stealing from the gun shop. Every five seconds, he had to raise his head to look at the various entrances to prevent the two gun maniacs from returning to the shop and going on a killing spree.
Thankfully, that did not happen.
Even though the characters in South Park could do some crazy things like eating with their buttocks and excreting with their mouths, most of the time, their combat ability was no different from that of a normal human being. Therefore, Jimbo and Ned would not have been able to return to the gun shop in such a short amount of time.
Five minutes later, Feng Bujue had already stuffed several heavy weapons into his backpack. He also stuffed pistols and a bunch of ammo into his clothes. Then, he quickly left the place to prevent more trouble.
Since he did not get the additional forty percent EXP from the previous scenario, when he saw the eighty percent EXP from this scenario, Feng Bujue was quite tempted. He tossed the thought of using the summoning skill once and then dying to the back of his mind and started to focus on clearing the scenario.
At that moment, Feng Bujue did not have the time to summon Musashi or study the power of this summoned creature. This was because once the 'catastrophe' arrived, the threat of death would be everywhere, and it would follow him like a shadow.
Brother Jue was such a person. If there was no difficulty, he would do it, but if there was one, he would do it. He would grumble about the game's inhumane difficulty while enjoying himself. That was his usual style.
His next stop was the hospital.
After obtaining sufficient weapons and ammunition, the second type of material that needed to be obtained was definitely medical supplies. Even for a rich player who did not lack money, they would not leave the resources in the scenario untouched, much less Feng Bujue.
Before leaving Jimbo's gun shop, Feng Bujue randomly pulled out a map of the small town from a shelf near the door. After confirming the address of the hospital, he set off.
To prevent unnecessary trouble, he did not consider stealing a car or taking a taxi. After all, there were very few taxis in South Park. He walked the whole way. After all, the town was not that big, and he would reach his destination after walking for a while. The large guns were hidden inside his backpack. From the outside, Feng Bujue did not look that suspicious.
The streets of the small town were relatively empty, and running down the street would be too obvious, so Feng Bujue walked quickly. After walking for a while, his eyes caught something out of the corner of his eyes …
This was an electrical appliance store. Outside the street, there were many televisions in the display window facing the street. At this moment, the televisions were broadcasting "major" news.
In the news, a large group of fully armed American soldiers rushed out of military helicopters and armored vehicles to arrest the Peruvian Flute Bands in various places.
What was even more hilarious was that after the "people" were taken away, the boxes, instruments, CDs, and so on left by the band on the street were actually recovered by a group of soldiers wearing full sets of isolation protective suits with metal clips. It was as if the items that the Peruvian Flute Bands came into contact with were infected with a biochemical virus.
Feng Bujue leaned closer to the window to listen, and he could hear the voice on the screen.
"The government's operation to solve the crisis of the Peruvian Flute Bands has entered its third day. The Peruvian Flute Bands in all the major cities around the world have been evacuated and quarantined, but there are still some that have escaped. The Department of Homeland Security requests …"
When the news anchor said these words, the screen was interspersed with several sets of 'arrest' images. When he said the word 'request', the screen showed subtitles: 'If you see the Peruvian Flute Band, do not approach them.', 'Note down their location and report to the authorities.', 'Under no circumstances, do not buy their CDs.'
"The Peruvian Flute Bands have been apprehended and are being escorted to the quarantine zone in Miami …"
Seeing this, Feng Bujue moved away from the window. He mumbled, "It is already the afternoon of the third day … The disaster will break out around the world before sunset. I have to hurry …"
Ten minutes later, he followed the main road of the small town and arrived at the only hospital in South Park — Hell Passage Hospital.
"No matter how many times I see the name of this hospital, I still feel like complaining …" Feng Bujue said with his head up at the entrance of the hospital before he walked in.
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