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"How are you?"
Suddenly, a voice came from Duan Qianli's ear.
It was Zhou Jue who was asking him.
"Uh, it's okay, thank you." Duan Qianli nodded.
"Where are you going?" Zhou Jue asked again.
"Go to Ninghai, my family is there." Duan Qianli said seriously.
Hearing this, Zhang Yun, who was carrying things in front, looked back at him.
Zhou Jue glanced at Zhang Yun cautiously: "Zhang Yun, can he come with us?"
Zhang Yun thought for a while: "Yes."
Duan Qianli was very grateful, and ran back to the gas station to help his locomotive.
"I'll just ride this one and stay beside you." Duan Qianli was very sensible and didn't dare to get into Zhang Yun's RV.
He quickly refueled the locomotive and started it smoothly.
There are not many things in the supermarket, but the car is still full.
This sense of fullness is rare in the last days.
No matter where he goes, searching for supplies and food is Zhang Yun's first thought.
"If you are hungry, you can ask us for it." Zhang Yun finished speaking lightly and got into the cab.
Click the ignition to start.
The RV drove slowly ahead.
Duan Qianli bit his lip and followed closely.
The straight national road, the sunny afternoon, is a bit stuffy.
There was a sense of anxiety in the car.
"Boy, turn on the fan!" Zhang Yun yelled.
Zhou Jue's face brightened, wishing he could turn on the fan to dissipate heat, he went to the closet and took out a small fan.
Zhu Lingshan asked: "Aren't you afraid of wasting electricity and gas?"
Zhou Jue didn't dare to speak, Zhang Yun replied: "My car has a lot of gas."
One sentence blocked Zhu Lingshan to death, and she didn't bother to dissuade her.
Originally, I thought it would be hot, because the power generation in the car consumes a lot of fuel.
But since Zhang Yun doesn't save himself, is it necessary for her to persuade him? Might as well enjoy it.
After the fan was turned on, the temperature in the car dropped a lot.
Zhu Lingshan tugged on her collar, feeling the cool wind blowing, and felt very happy.
Zhou Jue blushed, turned his head quickly, stared at his computer, and fiddled with the signal transceiver.
The three of them spoke to each other without speaking, and the car was quiet.
At this time.
Duan Qianli chased after him on his motorcycle, and pointed to the direction of ten o'clock next to Zhang Yun's cab.
There were a few zombies there, and they moved towards the national highway in a daze.
Zhang Yun made an 'ok' gesture to him, telling Duan Qianli not to be nervous.
Duan Qianli was next to the RV, turning his head to look at the zombies from time to time.
The young man's psychological endurance is still not enough, zombies are a very scary thing.
They rolled their eyes, their skin was blue-gray, their mouths were foul-smelling, and they howled like beasts.
Normal people will be scared when they see it, right?
Of course Zhang Yun is used to it.
It's easy to relax yourself by treating the zombie's head as a potato.
One car and one motorcycle, traveling straight on the national road.
The sun is gradually setting, and the sky is full of burning clouds.
Zhang Yun signaled Duan Qianli to stop, and then stopped on the side to repair.
"Anything to eat? There are all kinds of canned food, snacks, and instant noodles." Zhang Yun asked.
Duan Qianli thought nervously: "Instant noodles, thank you."
Zhang Yun threw a box of old sauerkraut to him: "Get in the car, there is hot water in the car."
Duan Qianli felt very warm.
He walked all this way by himself, and because of his vigilance, he rarely accepts help from strangers.
Because it is definitely profitable for strangers to help you.
However, everyone saved his life, so it would be bad to be wary of others.
So Duan Qianli got into the car openly.
Zhou Jue heated up a pot of water and made instant noodles for him.
soon.
The aroma is overflowing.
Zhu Lingshan's saliva also flowed down: "I want to eat too."
So, the three of them also made instant noodles, gathered around the sofa and ate them in big mouthfuls, not even soup left.
"Uh uh, oh~!"
The howling of zombies sounded outside.
Zhang Yun was about to pick up the baseball bat and get out of the car, but Duan Qianli stopped him: "Let me do it."
Seeing him take out the slingshot and load the gear, Zhang Yun frowned.
Poof!
The zombie at the door was blown to pieces and fell to the ground.
Zhang Yun stared at Duan Qianli, and suddenly thought of a person in his mind.
What a coincidence.
In the previous life, when Zhang Yun first joined 66 Steel City, because the organization was quite huge, there were many branches in Ninghai.
Zhang Yun is not qualified to visit the headquarters yet, and has been living in the branch as a thug.
He heard more than once that there is a sharpshooter in the headquarters, who can explode the heads of zombies with his eyes closed at a distance of 500 meters with a slingshot alone.
Of course there are elements of exaggeration.
But this is also a rumor based on facts.
At that time, he skipped it as a news item, so he doesn't have a deep memory.
At this moment, seeing Duan Qianli pull out his slingshot, he suddenly recalled this incident.
At that time, he only knew the marksman's surname Duan, and his legend would resound throughout Ninghai from time to time.
Duan Qianli.
Is it him
This kid is amazing.
During the decisive battle, he carried an m99 semi-automatic, and knocked out more than a dozen enemy sniper points a kilometer away.
At that time, the legend in Ninghai was miraculous, quite like the king of sniper.
He has powerful sniper talent.
This kind of talent must never be allowed to join 66 Steel City.
"You said that your family is in Ninghai, are they your parents?" Zhang Yun asked.
Duan Qianli sighed: "My parents and a younger sister."
"We can go with you." Zhang Yun patted him on the shoulder.
Duan Qianli was a little surprised by the sudden enthusiasm, and stared at Zhang Yun for a moment.
"Don't be nervous, I'll ask you a question." Zhang Yun said with a smile.
Duan Qianli swallowed and nodded.
"With this thing, how far away is the zombie's head?" Zhang Yun pointed to the slingshot in his hand.
Ming people don't speak dark words, since we want to win over, let's open up, that's the best.
"No I haven't tried it." Duan Qianli shook his head.
"Try tomorrow, no, try now, I will accompany you, get out of the car." Zhang Yun picked up the baseball bat and pulled Duan Qianli out of the car.
Zhou Jue and Zhu Lingshan looked at each other, a little confused.
What is Zhang Yun doing?
A little to the northwest, there is a small town, and zombies will run onto the national road from time to time.
Zhang Yun dragged Duan Qianli to search for a long time, and caught a screaming zombie near the car.
When night comes, they are also very excited.
"Try to stay as far away as possible and let me see what you're capable of." Zhang Yun folded his arms and said.
Duan Qianli nodded, and turned back to increase the distance.
At about 300 meters, Duan Qianli drew his bow.
Crack!
The zombie fell to the ground in an instant and never got up again.
Don't even think about it, it must have been a headshot.
"Wow, not bad." Zhang Yun smiled.
They tried twice more, one time a little farther than before, and the last time it was probably 400 meters.
Headshot on the spot.
Zhou Jue and Zhu Lingshan both lay on the car window, watching this scene in shock. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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