After a while, Tang Ye extended his fingers, re-adjusted his glove, with disappointment flashing in his eyes.
He could not understand it, his past experience from watching military channels was that armored vehicle doors were usually left open. It wasn't out of fear of theft, but the idea that even if someone stole it, they might not know how to drive it. Moreover, during peacetime, very few people paid attention to this aspect.
However, now, each of these armored vehicles was locked up tight.
Tang Ye could have opened them if they were ordinary locks, just like common door locks, which could be tampered open if force was applied skillfully. But these were circular locks. They had simple designs, but the real challenge was that Tang Ye was a zombie, without pain, there was no sense of touch. The flesh he extended inside the lock just couldn't find the latch. If he forced it open, he could potentially destroy the entire door.