Zombie Crisis Doomsday

An Jie stopped imagining, turned his head towards Zhang Yu, and asked, "So, what are these four silencers for? Are they useful for us to train firearms?"

Zhang Yu stopped playing with the four silencers and said, "Of course it works. This is the same as the method we used yesterday. First, we suppress the sound of gunfire, and then train the firearms with live ammunition." After a pause, Zhang Yu Then he said, "I looked at the bullets we collected last night and found that there were 3,902 left. We have a total of 33 pistols and 66 magazines."

An Jie asked, "If it is a live-fire training, I'm afraid we will run out of ammunition and food soon. Is this okay?"

Zhang Yu waved his hand and said helplessly, "This is a last resort. We have to keep a thousand bullets and use the rest for training." After sighing, Zhang Yu continued, " These are the early investment costs, which will have a greater influence on the future road. I won’t mention the benefits too much, but the lack of bullets is also a problem. Find a time, we will go into the mn army to search for a while, and we must take them Take out all the firearms and ammunition."

(Take it out? Are you going to the bank to withdraw money? This kid...) When Zhang Yu said this, his tone was as calm as if he was talking about eating fish tonight. Anjie took a breath of cold air. , but what can be done? As before, Zhang Yu's words have no loopholes and cannot be refuted.

"It's already past five o'clock. Let's start training after everyone has arrived. These are our future tasks. We will train firearms in the morning, exercise after lunch to strengthen our physique, and we will not stop until six o'clock in the afternoon. ..." After a pause, Zhang Yu continued, "Before they woke up, we loaded the magazines and loaded all sixty-six magazines."

After Zhang Yu finished speaking, he walked to the round table in the living room, poured out all the black pistols in the small sack, and then began to open the magazine and load it. Anjie looked blankly at the closed iron door. , after finding that there was no problem, he walked to the round table in the living room, sat down, and started the boring work of loading bullets with Zhang Yu.

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About an hour later, and fifty minutes after all sixty-six magazines were loaded with bullets, Zhang Peng and Xiao Yu, two little women wearing pink pajamas, walked down the stairs sleepily, and then I started brushing my teeth, gargling my face, and there was no tension like An Jie and Zhang Yu. Everything seemed so calm and harmonious...

Then it was time to prepare breakfast, but unfortunately, Zhang Yu had already prepared it for them, a 250ml bottle of milk for each person, and three cookies. Neither of them complained, and Anjie was even more indifferent. During this time, Zhang Yu also explained his training plan to the two women. As before, the two women had no objections and nodded in approval.

This house is surrounded by a return corridor. The chosen place for training is naturally the corridor. The first thing you need to train firearms is naturally a target. Zhang Yu has already prepared the target. Four pieces of waste Targets made of makeshift wooden boards stood at the four ends of the house in an extremely comical manner.

Zhang Yu said, "It's raining heavily now. We can't practice in the courtyard. We can only train in this corridor temporarily. Although the corridor is not very wide, it is very long. The length of each side of the corridor is about 123 meters."

It's about 100 feet, we just need to hit the target accurately within this distance, at least we can protect ourselves."

After a pause, Zhang Yu continued, "Although installing a suppressor will have a certain impact on the accuracy of the pistol, it is much better than losing one's life. Okay, no more nonsense, let's start practicing now.

Pistol."

After saying that, Zhang Yu handed the pistol to the two of them, and Zhang Peng took it carelessly. Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment before he tremblingly reached out and took it. When installing the silencer, Zhang Yu couldn't help but add

, "Keeping distance and preventing firearms from misfiring is more important than us being wary of zombies."

"Oh, you are really wordy!" Zhang Peng complained with a frown, then walked to one end of the corridor, and then raised his pistol at the target.

"Hey, what are you doing..."

"Bah bang bang!"

Zhang Yu was still in the corridor at this time. When he saw Zhang Peng raising his pistol, he realized that something was wrong and immediately spoke to stop him. However, before his last sound could be uttered, three slight gunshots were heard, and even more

What was thrilling was that three silver bullets suddenly shot out of the barrel of the gun. With three swishing sounds, they flew past Zhang Yu's head and accurately hit the target behind Zhang Yu.

"Mom... Damn it!" Zhang Yu was so frightened that his face turned blue. His face seemed to still have residual heat from the friction when the bullet streaked through the air.

"How about it? It's awesome!" Zhang Peng proudly fiddled with the pistol a few times.

At this time, Zhang Yu trembled and turned back to check the target, only to find that three small gaps appeared on the target. Zhang Yu was fascinated. The distance between these three small gaps seemed to be the same as... himself

Zhang Yu's head was about the same size. Zhang Yu was so frightened that his teeth began to chatter. If it were off by a few centimeters, would the bullet still hit the target?

"I'm very good at shooting. You know, your sister and I have lived in the United States. When I was at Harvard University, the coach of the American Women's Anti-Wolf Team personally coached me!" Zhang Peng said with a smile.

explain.

"Guide your sister! You idiot woman, do you know that this is very dangerous? What should you do if you hit the head? Even if you miss the head and hit the face, it's not good. Do you know, you

Pig head!" Zhang Yu couldn't wait to tear Zhang Peng into meat paste, and then sprinkle salt on the meat paste.

Afterwards, Zhang Yu murmured in his heart, "If you still guard against wolves like this, the wolves will have to run away with their tails between their legs when they see you!"

"How can it be dangerous?" Zhang Peng was very surprised, "I am a genius, I am the champion in the shooting event of the National Collegiate Games!" Zhang Peng added, "Remember, I won the full gold medal in the shooting event.

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"Guan your sister! Jin your sister! Pointing a gun at others is a very bad behavior!" Zhang Yu almost collapsed. Zhang Yu had a profound experience when someone pointed a gun at his head, and so did that idiot An Jie.

, this idiot woman is the same, Zhang Yu really wants to pick up a Gatling gun and shoot them in the head, so that they can also taste the feeling of being threatened by bullets.

"Crack!"

While Zhang Yu was distracted, a slight gunshot rang out again. Before he could recover, a silver bullet suddenly passed through his head and was nailed straight to the back of his head.

A slight clicking sound came back from the target.

"I'm talking about your whole family!" Zhang Yu started to go crazy, "Whoever shot again, who fired the shot, I will cut him into pieces! Whoever shot it, if you have the guts, come forward!"

At this time, a voice came out timidly, "Yes... I'm sorry, that was me, the one who fired the shot!"

"You..." Zhang Yu squinted his eyes and looked at the girl who was speaking. There was still smoke from her gun. Zhang Yu squinted his eyes again, trying to confirm whether his eyes were blurred, but

In the end, he finally confirmed that he was not mistaken. The girl who fired the gun was none other than classmate Fang Xiaoyu.

"I... really can't help it..." Zhang Yu said through gritted teeth, and there was even a gurgling sound coming from between his teeth. Now, Zhang Yu was being pointed at his head with a gun.

Another one was added to the record list, and Zhang Yu even began to imagine that one day he could point his gun at them.

"Crack!"

A slight gunshot rang out again, and a silver bullet swished across Zhang Yu's head and penetrated the target behind him with a click.

At the same time, Zhang Peng's lazy voice came over, "Ah, it seems that my marksmanship has improved again. I still hit the target accurately this time!"

"Progress again, hit the target!" Zhang Yu gritted his teeth viciously, "You idiots, bastards, you are treating me as a target, right? Come on, if you have the guts, just shoot me.

Kill me!" Zhang Yu yelled like crazy, the muscles on his face were distorted no more than a zombie.

"Crack!"

A slight gunshot rang out again, and a silver bullet passed through Zhang Yu's head and hit the target behind him with a click.

Then, before Zhang Yu had time to attack, Anjie's slightly apologetic voice sounded, "Zhang Yu, this is purely a shooting error. You are not injured, are you? Oh, you are standing in front of the target.

It’s very dangerous, what if you get hit by a bullet!”

"It was a shooting error this time, right? In other words, last time it was not a shooting error, but... a pure attempted murder!" Zhang Yu shouted as if he had been stabbed, "You guys

Let me die for these idiots!"

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Everyone's training started at this time, and something that made An Jie and Zhang Yu depressed also appeared. The two of them wanted to train the two girls to prevent them from becoming a burden. But in the end, they became

It’s a burden. The two girls are not very talented in shooting. They are almost perfect in shooting.

At first, the two of them thought it was just a coincidence, and they would give a few pointers from time to time. But later, the roles and status of the two parties were reversed, and the two girls began to point out their shooting skills.

People finally recognized the shooting skills of the two girls.

An Jie and Zhang Yu even regretted why they were not allowed to go to the mn unit to search for firearms. Zhang Peng's marksmanship is good because the coach of the American women's anti-wolf team once gave her individual guidance.

She also studied very hard, that's why she got this result.

But Xiaoyu, everyone didn’t know it until later. That was because her family had trained her several times in the regular army when she was very young. Her grandfather was the leader of an army and often criticized her.

She provides guidance on shooting, and the reason why Xiaoyu’s marksmanship is so good is just that simple.

Logically speaking, a person with such a strong family background should be well nourished by staying in a prestigious school, but Xiaoyu went to high school in MH Middle School with a bad school spirit. This made everyone very curious. Ask her,

She just smiled and didn't answer.

Fortunately, no one was too gossipy, and the matter was settled after a meal.

From six o'clock to nine o'clock in the morning is the time for pistol training. Whether it is shooting practice, drawing a gun or loading bullets, everyone is within the training range. According to Zhang Yu, the speed of drawing a gun is fast.

That means that the speed of firing the gun is fast, and fast speed can save time. Time is life, and saving time means saving lives.

The speed of loading bullets into the magazine must also be fast. The speed of loading bullets means that the speed of loading the gun is fast. The speed of loading the gun is fast, which also means that the speed of pulling out the gun is fast.

The faster the speed, the more time is saved. Time is life, and the more time is saved, the more lives are saved.

According to Zhang Yu's theory, no matter what you do, do it quickly!

After nine o'clock until six o'clock in the afternoon, it is time for physical exercise. According to Zhang Yu, only when you are strong can you have the physique to fight zombies.

This was Zhang Yu's arrangement due to special circumstances. The two girls basically had free time in the morning. They only occasionally practiced shooting to increase their feel. The rest of the time they spent watching the training of the two men, and only occasionally came out.

They both had the experience of training firearms, so Zhang Yu asked them to work harder on physical fitness.

Both of them nodded in agreement very obediently, but Zhang Yu was really speechless when they did it. The so-called strengthening the body was doing gymnastics, or practicing yoga. But Zhang Yu was also helpless. In terms of physical strength, they

They are not superior, and they cannot be trained in the same difficult manner as soldiers in the army.

The difficulty was too high and they couldn't complete it. If the difficulty was low, they would have more free time. So Zhang Yu added a requirement, that is, they should spend three hours running after nine o'clock, and at six o'clock in the afternoon

Before clicking, you must run for three hours. (It can be accumulated, but the speed is required to be kept at two meters per second.) They all nodded in agreement, and they all carried out the execution very seriously. To Zhang Yu's surprise, they

They all finished early. Zhang Yu originally thought that they would be out of breath from exhaustion and then rest for a while before continuing to run. Unexpectedly, they only spent five hours to complete the three-hour run.

They had nothing to do in the rest of the time. When they were bored, they had to do housework, cook for the two men or wash clothes. I have to mention that the clothes of the two boys were basically the same.

I always change two sets of clothes a day. The reason is very simple. I exercise a lot and sweat a lot. Every set of clothes is almost soaked with sweat.

An Jie and Zhang Yu are more serious and hardworking. They spend half of their time training every day, which is almost compulsive. They often train until their whole bodies start to feel weak before they stop. And before going to bed at night, An Jie always has a

My habit is to do fifty sit-ups before I can fall asleep. But now, I basically just lie down and close my eyes, and the night passes.

They woke up the next day and continued to exercise. In addition to exercise, they also eat and sleep. Anjie and Zhang Yu do these things repeatedly almost every day. Of course, if they exercise every day, they will also have similar experiences.

Corresponding improvements, for example, the accuracy of shooting has been improved, or the physical strength is a little higher than before, the body's reaction speed has also been strengthened a lot, etc.

At the same time, Zhang Yu not only has the two verbs of exercise in his mind, he sometimes also makes some gadgets, such as modifying the pistol to make the pistol more powerful, or reducing the recoil of the pistol, etc.

.Even the poor magazine was not spared by Zhang Yu. All of them were modified at once, and the capacity of the magazine was increased from the original six to ten. Zhang Yu sometimes also used some explosives.

Make some small explosives.

For Zhang Yu, being able to do so many things without any explanation drawings has reached the limit.

As for the extremely boring teacher Zhang Peng, she became a biology teacher again, and the well-behaved classmate Xiaoyu became teacher Zhang Peng's assistant. Their current task is.

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Analyze zombies!

The origin of zombies is actually very simple. Some zombies with no eyes often pass by here. The fate of the unlucky zombies is also quite miserable. Just after passing through the iron gate, they didn’t even smell the smell of meat in the air.

It became a target for An Jie and Zhang Yu to practice their guns. For An Jie and Zhang Yu, thousands of trainings were not as direct as an actual battle.

The zombie whose head was exploded sadly entered Teacher Zhang Peng's laboratory, where he was dissected and analyzed.

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