Zombie Crisis Doomsday

Chapter 32: Training!

"So... how should we train firearms?" This is a crucial question. As we all know, shooting will make a sound. The sound means that it will be picked up by the zombies' sensitive hearing.

You know, within a radius of two or three kilometers, the number of zombies is overwhelming. A single gunshot might attract them all.

At this time, let alone training firearms, even whether the head can be saved is a problem.

Zhang Yu answered An Jie one night later, at five o'clock in the morning on October 22. At this time, about two days had passed since he escaped from the town. It can also be said that about two days had passed since zombies appeared in the town.

It lasted about two days. The sky was still gray, and the entire world was being washed crazily by the violent rain, just like a zombie storm, which was trying to completely engulf the entire world.

"Look, I stayed up late last night to make this again. This time, thanks to the experience I gained last time, the suppressor I made this time is much better at muting noise than the last time." Zhang Yu said while

As he spoke, he took out four silencers from his pocket.

An Jie looked at Zhang Yu. There were layers of dark circles around his eyes. He was almost turning into a panda.

"Are you okay? If I'm not wrong, you probably haven't slept in two days." An Jie didn't look at the suppressor, but asked Zhang Yu with concern. Although An Jie didn't sleep either

How long, but it feels far behind compared to Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu should be considered a very hard-working person.

"Haha, it's nothing. It's just two days. It's not as important as our lives. Besides, I slept for an hour last night. It shouldn't be considered two days without sleep." Zhang Yu said with a smile, and paused.

After a pause, he picked up the four silencers, waved them in front of An Jie's eyes, and said, "Brother, I stayed up late to make these four things that will save our lives. It's not enough if you don't take a look.

That makes sense."

When he heard the term 'suppressor', An Jie had already guessed Zhang Yu's solution, and it might be the only solution.

An Jie also smiled, and then looked at the four silencers in Zhang Yu's hand. Compared with the one he made yesterday, these four were more streamlined and attractive in appearance, and they were no longer the prototype of a button.

Just the round and smooth body surface shows the maker's intentions.

An Jie shifted his gaze back to Zhang Yu's face and said, "These four are much prettier than the one yesterday. I'm curious about what you did before. You can even make mufflers. Did you spend time in the army?"

A while?"

Zhang Yuhan laughed, touched the back of his head, and said, "The principle of the silencer is quite simple, that is, it uses the pressure to eliminate the sound associated with the pressure when the bullet is fired. The internal structure is not very complicated, as long as

If you understand the physics of pressure you can make one..."

With that said, Zhang Yu walked to the large glass window in the living room, then stretched out his hand to open the curtains and stared blankly at the gray scene outside. An Jie scratched his hair and walked to Zhang Yu's side.

Zhang Yu shifted his gaze to An Jie and continued, "Just like you, I usually like to find something to do when I have nothing to do, collect some parts, and then assemble them into other things, or weld them

into other things. Especially firearms and the like. If it were not for national laws, I would like to make some..."

"...Seriously, as long as it's not a missile or an atomic bomb, even if it's a rifle, as long as you give me the parts and components diagram, I can make it. The power will definitely not be less than that produced by the weapons factory."

Anjie smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid of the country's laws now? We are holding pistols in our hands now, and they were stolen from a garrison. If the police or someone sees these tough guys, , we will go to jail, we won’t feel weird even if we are shot.”

Zhang Yu fiddled with several silencers in his hand and said, "I understood it yesterday. When the zombie storm comes to this world, the law has no effect. Between life and death, people We only believe in the weapons in our hands. Only if the government is stupid will it use the law to suppress the people. If it does not want the regime to collapse, it is practical to take timely response measures."

Speaking of this, Zhang Yu sneered, "Use the law to suppress the people who are driven crazy by death. What do you think this will be like? I find it very interesting when I think about it. Some The corrupt officials with their brains righteously said some fearless words, and said that the government would provide rewards, but the requirement is to let the people die as cannon fodder..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Yu looked at An Jie and said, "In short, what I want to explain is that there is no law in this world. The value of human life is not much better than that of a cockroach. If you continue to live, you will become a human being." The first belief is that sooner or later the government will acquiesce in people's free use of firearms and so on. We just made preparations one step ahead."

There is no emotion at all in these two paragraphs that Zhang Yu said. In addition to being sarcastic, they are sarcastic, but the sarcastic feeling looks like a glass of boiled water, but when you drink it, it is more sour than old vinegar. At this time, Anjie's I don't know what happened, but I remembered the scene on the rooftop of the school building.

A teacher who seemed to be upright personally pushed an innocent student into a pile of zombies. Anjie remembered that he also said that he was a party member and his duty was to protect the lives and property of the people. He also As I said, he is definitely on the front line of the fight.

But in the end, what he did was completely different from what he said. In order to survive, he personally pushed an innocent student into a pile of zombies. In order to survive, he shamelessly knelt down and begged. The student zombie he killed let him go.

Unknowingly, An Jie was confused. Is it really what Zhang Yu said? The value of human life is just a shameless word, or kneeling down on a man's knees and saying it painfully. Begging, a person's life cannot be controlled by one's own hands at all, just begging or sacrificing others for oneself.

Anjie could no longer see hope, and even his head felt like a severe lack of oxygen. He imagined the future in his mind, and despaired. It was a darkness without light. Although, China is not so bad. Peace is beautiful, but people's concepts of good and evil are only between the two, and there are very few extreme characters. But in the end of the world when zombies appear, and the relationship between people, people's concepts of good and evil are still only between the two. Between the two?

Anjie felt a twinge of pain in his heart when he thought about how the dark side of people's hearts were revealed to the extreme in order to survive.

Who wants to be Jesus, and who wants to be Satan?

The extreme of good and the extreme of evil. Being Jesus means sacrificing oneself for others, but who would do this? Under the claws of zombies, people’s heads are hanging together, and no one is absolutely safe. But

When you are Satan, you are selfish to the extreme. In order to live, you will trample others under your feet, climb up step by step on other people's corpses, and use other people's corpses to redeem your own life.

But who would do this?

Under the influence and suppression of long-term social ethics and morals, people's thoughts have become cold in a subtle way, and the dark side has been deeply hidden. In order to survive, they just show the dark side.

But who can truly be Satan?

Perhaps no one can answer this question, even An Jie just made a hypothesis.

In order to survive, I am willing to do anything!

For the end of the world, this is the best answer!

Anjie's heart gradually became clear. We are all just pawns in the chessboard of destiny. Although we cannot change our destiny, we can change our thoughts and attitudes towards it. Destiny is actually a rope, and we are at one end of the rope.

Climbing to the other end, the end point is fixed, but our thoughts are... vivid.

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