Ángel Ortiz's rifle obviously couldn't use handgun bullets. At most, only Luther West's large caliber handgun could possibly be used.
But relying on the firing speed of his handgun alone wouldn't be of much help to Chen Mo. It was impossible for them to directly clear out the zombies with Chen Mo!
Obviously, Chen Mo didn't count on their help at all. From the very beginning, he had planned to clear out the hundreds of thousands of zombies all by himself!
But thinking back to Chen Mo's astonishing killing speed in the zombie hordes, with enough bullets, clearing out hundreds of thousands of zombies was actually just a matter of time for him!
So although it sounded a bit exaggerated, clearing out the zombies was actually the most reliable and safest method. There was basically no risk. The only problem was that Chen Mo would be a bit tired.
But this was precisely what Chen Mo wanted.
Hundreds of thousands of living targets weren't something that could be found anywhere. If it was a normal world, personally killing hundreds of thousands of people, even if they were all enemies, would definitely have a huge impact on Chen Mo's mentality. Chen Mo didn't want to become a cruel and murderous demon king!
But the targets were zombies, so Chen Mo didn't have any pressure. This wasn't a war between countries, but a war between humans and mutated zombies. In a sense, these zombies weren't living beings at all, but merely walking corpses. Eliminating these zombies could be considered as enforcing justice on behalf of the heavens!
In the end, the four people could only accept Chen Mo's second plan. They would wait for Chen Mo to slowly clear out the hundreds of thousands of zombies outside by himself. Then, they could calmly leave this prison that had protected them and imprisoned them for several years!
Seeing that the four people had accepted the "reality" and didn't raise any objections to his plan, Chen Mo changed the topic and asked another question.
"Are there only four of you in this prison?"
Luther West and the others had long been completely convinced by Chen Mo's strength. They were counting on Chen Mo to clear out the zombies and save them, so they didn't hide anything from Chen Mo.
Luther West shook his head and replied.
"We have another partner, Wendell. He's in charge of a criminal in the prison."
"Criminal?"
Chen Mo repeated, pretending to be surprised.
It had been four or five years since the outbreak of the virus. Although this was a prison, it was still very surprising for a criminal to appear at this time.
However, in reality, Chen Mo was very clear about the true identity of this so-called "criminal"!
After that, Luther West and the other three brought Chen Mo into the prison where they lived.
In order to prevent prisoners from escaping, there were only a few windows on the outer walls of the prison. Therefore, most of the space inside was not illuminated by sunlight. Even during the day, it was still pitch black.
The electricity had been cut off a long time ago. The main source of light in the prison was torches!
In the area where they were often active, there was a torch tied to the walls and the railings of the stairs every few meters. Although the light from the flames was somewhat dim, they were still able to see the path clearly.
Luther West and Ángel Ortiz each held a torch and led the way in front. As they walked, Luther West explained the situation here to Chen Mo.
"When the disaster happened, we came to this prison to take refuge. It has the largest and strongest wall in the entire Los Angeles. This is the best opportunity to keep those terrible things outside."
"When we arrived here, the guards and prisoners in the prison had already run away. I guess, when the virus outbreak started and people started to eat people, there was no point in locking the prisoners up."
Following Luther West's narration, the group of five stopped at the end of the dim prison corridor. Luther West and Ángel Ortiz pushed open a heavy iron door in front of them.
Following the two, they turned down a flight of stairs behind the door and came to a very empty enclosed space.
"At first, we thought that this place had been completely abandoned and that there was not a single person left, until we found this!"
Luther West, who was the first to walk down the stairs, stepped aside and waited for the others to come down. His eyes, however, crossed the dark space in front of him and fell more than ten meters away.
The area of this space wasn't small, at least 200 to 300 square meters. However, apart from a dozen or so metal oil drums with torches placed against the wall, there was only a steel cage the size of a small shipping container in the middle of the room.
This cage was completely made of steel and high-strength bulletproof glass. It was the highest security prison specially prepared for extremely dangerous prisoners!
It was almost impossible to escape from here!
Due to the relatively large area of this space, it was impossible to completely illuminate it with only a dozen torches. The entire space was very dim, and there was also a layer of barbed wire outside the bulletproof glass. Standing at the top of the stairs, ordinary people would not be able to see the situation inside the steel cage.
However, Chen Mo's extraordinary eyesight was not affected in the slightest. Through the dim light of the flickering torches, Chen Mo could clearly see the figure sitting on a simple bed inside the cage.
He was wearing a somewhat shabby gray prison uniform. At this moment, he was sitting on the edge of the bed with his head lowered, deep in thought.
As if alarmed by Luther West's voice, he suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the stairs. Chen Mo also saw his eyes.
Compared to Luther West, Ángel Ortiz and the others, the eyes of this man in prison uniform and locked in a sturdy cage had an additional fierceness. Moreover, Chen Mo felt a very familiar temperament from him. It was the kind of valiant aura that only a very elite soldier would have!
Obviously, the identity of this "prisoner" was not simple!
Chen Mo also knew that he had another special identity, which was that he was Claire's brother, who should have met Alice by now!
Soon, Chen Mo's group of five arrived in front of the independent cage. A sturdy, bald, middle-aged man was sitting on a stool in front of the cage, reading a newspaper. He did not notice Chen Mo's group until Luther West called out to him.
"This is Wendell!"
Luther West said to Chen Mo.
Chen Mo glanced at Wendell, who stood up from the stool, and did not say anything. Instead, he walked directly to the front of the cage and looked at Chris inside.
Wendell was also very curious about Chen Mo's sudden appearance, but seeing that Chen Mo did not intend to pay attention to him, he did not ask for a snub. His eyes swept over the other four people, and he asked curiously.
"Why are you all here? Where's Bennett? "
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