On the First Day of Signing In, I Paid Gatling

On the third day of the zombie outbreak, the world fell. While others were running for their lives, I signed in at the police station. Sign in successfully, reward: M134 Gatling × 1, unlimited bullets limited to 72 hours Chen Mo expressionlessly set up the machine gun, faced the tide of corpses pouring out of the window, and pulled the trigger. A group of survivors knelt on the ground and called the boss, but he didn't even look back: "Don't make any noise, I'm looking at the next check-in point." Central Hospital, S-level danger zone. The system says there is a tube of serum that can end the apocalypse. Chen Mo carried Gatlin on his back and walked into the sea of ​​corpses alone. Later, radio stations around the world broadcast: "There is a madman who is using Gatling to clear a path to hope." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.