Inside the shop, a dozen different models and types of bows and arrows were neatly displayed on the racks.
From what I could see, aside from the common Compound Bow and Recurve Bow, there were also traditional bows rarely explored by ordinary people.
Hu Xiaodong was quite satisfied with this selection; he had been worried that Wang Zhongyu's recommended location might be unreliable.
"Brother Hu? With so many bows, which one should we take?"
The bows were quite large, and the space in the Jeep Wrangler was limited, so looking at the variety of bows and arrows, Wang Qiang felt a bit troubled.
Hu Xiaodong didn't immediately answer the young man's question; instead, he headed straight towards the welcoming "lady" with his steel blade, saying calmly while wielding the blade, "Let's deal with these beasts first, and then I'll explain it to you!"
The four of them split into two groups; for survivors, the six zombies in the shop posed no threat.
