Doomsday Sniper

Chapter 29 Zhuge Hongchen

After Zhou Hao knocked the room open, he went in with the gun drawn. However, just as Zhou Hao entered the room with the ghost sniper rifle drawn, a black shadow flashed in front of him and broke the barrel of the ghost sniper rifle.

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At that time, Zhou Hao broke out in cold sweat and his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

He was so shocked that he didn't know what to do, because in Zhou Hao's heart, the ghost sniper rifle was produced by the ghost system, it must be a high-quality product, and it would not be easily damaged no matter what.

But now the barrel of the gun was broken in front of his eyes. He had never imagined such a thing. It would take so much ability to break the barrel of a gun.

Zhou Hao immediately thought that he had met a powerful character again, otherwise how could he destroy his ghost sniper rifle so easily.

This powerful character is the dark shadow in front of me.

Zhou Hao immediately thought about using the ghost sniper rifle and the ghost gloves to hit the black figure. He had to try his best to at least give himself time to escape after one blow.

But just when he was about to punch him, a sharp dagger was put in front of his throat. Zhou Hao felt a chill coming towards him, and his whole body was mentally afraid to move rashly.

The body quietly freezes here.

"do not move."

A voice came into my ears. The voice was very cold, as if the cold wind in winter was blowing over me.

Zhou Hao immediately focused his eyes to see what was in front of him. It was a person, a man about the same age as himself. He wore long bangs parted to the side, covering his eyes.

Wearing gold-rimmed glasses, the eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses stared at Zhou Hao. Zhou Hao could feel a chill in those eyes, which made people shiver.

His cheeks were thin and he looked a little pale. He was wearing a black long-sleeved shirt, black trousers, and black leather shoes.

He is dressed like a white-collar worker, and he is a successful person. After all, he is a pretty boy.

"That, misunderstanding, I am human."

Zhou Hao was scared and happy at the same time. He was afraid that this person would kill him, but he was happy that he finally met a living person.

"..."

This person heard Zhou Hao speak and looked at Zhou Hao's black outfit, which was very similar to his own, and his eyes swayed a little.

Then he looked at the broken sniper rifle in Zhou Hao's hand and Zhou Hao's hooded outfit, and then asked calmly:

"SWAT?"

Zhou Hao didn't understand that the person's question meant he was asking if he was a special police officer. He didn't react for a while and just kept saying "Ah" and "Ah".

"Asking if you are a special police officer."

"Special police? No, no, I am... I am an ordinary person."

Zhou Hao now understood the meaning of the question and immediately answered that he was not a special police officer. He also thought that he was wearing a hood and holding a ghost sniper rifle, so he did look a bit like a special police officer.

As soon as Zhou Hao finished speaking, the man immediately took away the dagger that was pressed against Zhou Hao's throat, turned around and returned to the room. He sat at the only table inside, picked up his chopsticks, and ate a piece of food on the table.

Make instant noodles in the evening and ignore Zhou Hao.

The instant noodles are still hot.

Zhou Hao didn't know what to say for a moment, this man was too cold.

Zhou Hao had no choice but to pick up the barrel of the gun that fell on the ground, feeling extremely distressed.

As soon as the barrel of the gun was in Zhou Hao's hand, it immediately returned to Zhou Hao's body along with the ghost sniper rifle.

At this time, the electronically synthesized voice in my mind also sounded:

"The ghost sniper rifle is seriously damaged and needs to be repaired. Repairing the ghost sniper rifle requires 2,000 ghost sniper bullets. Do you choose to repair it?"

As soon as Zhou Hao heard the content of the voice, his heart started to bleed.

We need 2,000 rounds of ghost sniper bullets. The food we get every day is only 1,000 rounds. I used some today and only have 900 rounds left. Even if there are another 1,000 rounds tomorrow, it still cannot be fully repaired. It will still take the third day.

Only then can it be completely repaired.

Your sister's.

Zhou Hao's heart was dripping with blood. It seemed that the ghost sniper rifle was not indestructible and could be damaged one day.

Zhou Hao felt distressed and used the remaining 950 ghost sniper bullets today to repair the ghost sniper rifle. A message immediately appeared in his mind:

"Repair the damaged Ghost Sniper Rifle, 9502000 has been repaired."

There are still more than a thousand rounds of ammunition. It seems that I won't be able to shoot in the past two days.

Zhou Hao closed the door, because the door lock had been broken by himself, so the door could not be locked. But in Zhou Hao's opinion, there was no problem if the door lock was unlocked. With such a powerful master, how could he be afraid?

What's the danger?

Didn't you see how comfortable people live, and they can still eat instant noodles leisurely?

Zhou Hao took a chair and sat opposite this man, watching him eat noodles.

At this time, Zhou Hao discovered that this man was holding the chopsticks to hold noodles with only one hand, and the other hand...

The sleeve on the left is shriveled, which means there is nothing inside the sleeve.

This man has no left hand and is disabled.

Zhou Hao was shocked, but after thinking about it, he realized that such a powerful master must have had his left hand broken in a previous fight.

Even though this man only has one hand, he is still so powerful.

"Well, hello, my name is Zhou Hao, what do you call me?"

Zhou Hao bit the bullet and asked softly, he had to ask, maybe he would have to rely on him for survival in the future. After all, he was a master, and someone who could even shoot down his own ghost sniper rifle in seconds would definitely not suffer a loss if he followed him.

"Take off your hood."

This man did not answer Zhou Hao's question, but took a bite of noodles and then spoke to Zhou Hao calmly.

When Zhou Hao heard this, his eyes immediately widened. Your sister is so arrogant, but she is a master, and he didn't have the strength to challenge her, so he had to obediently take off his hood and put it back into his belt.

He doesn't look like a bad person, and he should be able to make friends. If he was a bad person, he would have been killed by him when he was at the door, and he still waits until now to talk to you.

Zhou Hao took out the two small bottles of drinks from his belt and placed the unused bottle on the front of his table.

To make friends, you have to pay something, so Zhou Hao paid for a bottle of drink. Anyway, this small bottle of drink didn't have much value to Zhou Hao.

After all, I am a person who doesn’t need to eat or drink.

The man put down his chopsticks and rudely picked up the drink handed over by Zhou Hao. He grabbed the bottle with his palm, turned his thumb and index finger on the bottle cap, and the bottle cap immediately spun and flew out.

This hand made Zhou Hao speechless. The person with one hand was so stinky.

The man took a sip after opening the lid, and then calmly answered the question Zhou Hao had just asked.

"Zhuge Hongchen."

After saying his name, he continued to eat his noodles.

As soon as Zhou Hao heard his name, he immediately said with a smile on his face:

"Zhuge Hongchen, this name is good, the surname is good, and the first name is also good."

In fact, Zhou Hao had no idea how Zhuge Hongchen's name was so easy to pronounce. The name he said was definitely correct.

Zhuge Hongchen continued to eat his noodles, indifferent to Zhou Hao's comments.

Zhou Hao himself felt that he was asking for trouble, so Zhou Hao asked questions that he thought were nutritious.

"Brother Zhuge, what is going on outside? These people have turned into monsters that want to eat people."

"Zombie virus outbreak."

Zhuge Hongchen still answered Zhou Hao's question calmly, as if the zombie virus outbreak was nothing surprising to him.

A master is a master, and his face will not change even if the sky falls. Even if the zombie virus breaks out, it will be none of his business.

"Then how could this happen?"

"have no idea."

Zhuge Hongchen said three words, then finished the last mouthful of noodles, then opened the bowl of instant noodles and drank the soup inside.

"Forehead."

Zhou Hao himself was swallowed by Zhuge Hongchen's answer. He thought Zhuge Hongchen would know something. After all, he was from 2060, so he would have known something before the virus broke out, at least some fragments from the news.

But Zhuge Hongchen's answer really left Zhou Hao with no information. He only knew about the zombie virus. Now who doesn't know that there is an outbreak of the zombie virus? Maybe he doesn't want to tell himself.

"Then where is this place?"

"Room 2006, No. 300, Third Street, Lijiang Street, Xicheng District, Dongming City."

Zhuge Hongchen replied calmly to Zhou Hao, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, stood up and walked to the kitchen, presumably to wash the bowl and chopsticks.

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