There is a rule at the base that dinner will not be served after 8 p.m.

Just as most of the people had eaten dinner and were looking for entertainment, a sharp whistle sounded, followed by a frenzied knock on the door of the dormitory by the leader of each group.

This is the emergency rally number of the base, which requires everyone to be at the training ground within three minutes. Late will be punished very severely.

The sound of chaotic footsteps sounded, and the sound of complaints was endless, and groups of people dressed differently ran quickly towards the training ground under the leadership of the leader.

You must know that the assembly time on weekdays is one minute, because many of these people have just arrived and have no concept of time, so the military bigwigs deliberately extended it by two minutes. Despite this, at least a third of people were still late.

On the rostrum in the middle of the training ground, several old men with gray hair sat upright with serious faces, and it could be seen from the large number of dazzling medals on their chests that they were all leading figures in the military circles. However, the sharp-eyed Qin Lang saw a familiar figure in the corner of the rostrum—Zhao Wushuang! Why was he here?

Zhao Wushuang was still dressed as white as snow, and there was no flaw on his body. At this moment, he was standing with a short-haired young man, and the two of them were straight, like a tenacious pine tree.

"If there is a person in the team who is late or has not yet arrived, everyone in the team will be punished for 20 laps of the playground and 30 laps for the leader! Huaxia Xiongbing, no need for garbage. It was a thin old man who spoke, with his white hair standing on end, showing his arrogance, and his eyes piercing everyone's chest like out-of-body swords.

"Damn, who are you? Why don't you go to heaven if you say you run Lao Tzu? I don't want to lose face? Lao Tzu is here to contribute to the country, and that's how you treat it?"

"That's it! Three minutes of meeting time, what are you kidding? The old lady doesn't have enough time to draw an eyebrow. ”

Thorns were everywhere, and the old man's words suddenly made people unhappy, and someone immediately refuted them.

"Send them away. The old man waved his hand, didn't say anything, and directly disqualified these people.

Military, it's that simple and straightforward.

"Oh, let's go! I don't want to stay in this bird place! Brothers, if you want to go with me, where are you not playing with your life? Do you have to suffer your nest here? Go, let's go out and pull the mountain, and do it ourselves!" someone took the lead in inciting.

"Yes, yes, yes! In this day and age, there is a lack of everything, that is, there is no shortage of two-legged zombies. ”

Ten minutes later, nearly ten teams left one after another, and the rest of them stood calmly, and some of the late teams had already started to run around the playground under the leadership of the leader.

"Very good, I thought I would have lost at least half of the people. In retrospect, I still underestimated you. The old man nodded with great satisfaction, his sharp eyes like a falcon swept through the crowd, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and continued to say into the microphone: "Now, you have one night, and during this time, your task is to find your last teammate in the base!"

As soon as the old man's words came out, the following suddenly boiled, the old man waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said: "Here I would like to remind you that the last teammate you find will automatically sign up for the special competition, and this special competition is a duel between snipers! As for what kind of reward it is, here Old Man Rong will sell it first. ”

"As for the teams that don't find them, they'll either be forfeited or let your substitutes be on top. But I have to warn that they can only compete as snipers. ”

"Well, that's the way it is, dissolve. Also, I wish you all to find the genius sniper hiding in the crowd!"

The tenth teammate! Qin Lang's heart first appeared three faces, the first of which was naturally the bald Comrade Chen Guangyao, a substitute player. Almost everyone's thoughts were the same as Qin Lang's, but the bald head was blushing, and he said curtly: "That...... I'm probably going to disappoint you, I used to be a thug and never had a chance to touch a gun, let alone a sniper rifle. When you get to White Flag Town, you'll just play with two pistols......"

"But, sister, weren't you a policeman before? you're so good at throwing knives, and sniper rifles aren't a piece of cake for you!"

The bald words are actually what Qin Lang wants to say, Wang Xinnan is very good at playing with a flying knife in one hand, and it stands to reason that his marksmanship is ...... No! Qin Lang suddenly heard the second meeting between himself and her, as if her marksmanship was not an ordinary snakeskin, and she didn't know what was going on with this girl.

For Qin Lang's expectant eyes, Wang Xinnan rolled his eyes, and said with a red face: "What is my marksmanship, you don't know ......"

These two people were passed, and the rest was the so-called leader, but unexpectedly, the comrade surnamed Tang refused without thinking about it, on the grounds that he was going to carry out the mission after tonight, which means that after tonight, there will be no more so-called leader in each team.

"What should I do?" Wang Xinnan looked at the group of raw melons, eggs, and seeds in front of him with a sad face, and sighed softly.

Sniper, also known as the ruler of the battlefield. A qualified sniper, in addition to covering his teammates, confusing the enemy to distract him, and suppressing the enemy's main firepower, the most important thing is to control the battlefield and snipe important local targets. As zombies begin to gain consciousness, the role of snipers becomes more and more important.

However, Qin Lang's biggest concern was the lethality of bullets. In the face of ordinary zombies, it's good to say, mutants, I'm afraid that the penetration is still not enough. But this is not something Qin Lang should worry about for the time being, their main task at the moment is to find the person who can confidently pick up the sniper rifle.

"Don't worry, don't worry! Wait for Dao Ye to calculate a hexagram!" Li Laodao was not in a hurry, he touched it in his arms with a deep face, and after digging it for a long time, he didn't take out anything, and suddenly his face was ugly like a bitter melon, and he frowned and said: "It's strange, it was obviously still there yesterday......"

"M's, can't you pinch your fingers?" Qin Lang couldn't help but scold. Until now, he is a little skeptical, this Li Lao Dao will not be able to use that trick, that thing is okay for people, if it is against zombies, I am afraid that it will not be good.

"Hmm...... That's a bit of a real thing. Well, for the sake of the team, what is it to sacrifice a little real element. Don't panic, wait for the Taoist master to come. Under the threat of Feng Xiaoxiao's fist, Li Laodao had to close his eyes, pinch his hands violently, shake his head and read words in his mouth.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, stroked his beard, and said incomprehensibly: "There is!"

Wang Xinnan urged impatiently: "Hurry up, don't ink." ”

Li Laodao picked up the dust on the ground, put it on his wrist, and said with a confident smile: "In the southeast direction, there are stars gathered! There, there must be someone we are looking for." ”

"So what are you waiting for?

"Wait, Master Bao, you stay with Chou Chou to watch TV. Qin Lang pulled Bao Qintian over, stuffed five yuan into his hand, and said in a low voice: "No matter what method you use, you must not let him go out." ”

"Order!"

Money can make ghosts grind, although it is a small amount of money, but it is enough to drive Bao Qintian. Under Qin Lang's instructions, Bao Qintian grabbed Sun Chou's shoulders and closed the door with a "bang". And Chen Bushuai lay on the sofa with a yawn on his face and began to close his eyes to recuperate. It seems that although this guy is ugly, he is still very self-aware.

It was already half past eight, and although there were still nearly ten hours until six o'clock the next day, if you counted a few hours of rest, there was not much time left for them to look for the sniper. After all, tomorrow the competition will kick off.

Walking all the way in the direction pointed by Li Laodao, Qin Lang found that his group had actually returned to the door of the cafeteria! Looking at the several figures swaying back and forth in the cafeteria, Qin Lang's eyebrows jumped. Xindao: Could it be that these cafeteria aunts are the sniper geniuses that the old man said?

When I think about it this way, I suddenly feel that it is very possible! In the novel, in the TV, which of those masters is not hidden deeper than a loach? For example, the sweeping monk in the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon......

"Old Dao, are you sure it's the right direction?" Qin Lang couldn't help but ask.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Li Laodao stroked his goatee and said unhappily: "Are you questioning Dao Ye? Don't forget how I found you in the first place, how can mortals know about Dao Ye's skills?"

"It seems to make sense. Seeing that he had a nose and eyes, Qin Lang walked towards the canteen suspiciously, at this time the canteen had already passed the point of eating, and only a few staff members were still cleaning.

"I'm with you, and by the way, thank that eldest sister. Feng Xiaoxiao came over, received a favor from others at noon, and now he is just saying thank you in front of others.

The two walked into the cafeteria side by side, and before they could take two steps, they heard a hoarse female voice say, "Two, it's past the time to eat, let's ...... Huh, is that you?"

The one who spoke happened to be the aunt who delivered food at noon, and when she saw Qin Lang and Feng Xiaoxiao, she immediately smiled, wiped her hand on her apron, pulled the two of them to sit down at a table, and said with a smile: "You haven't had dinner, have you?" ”

"Ah, no, no, we've eaten. Feng Xiaoxiao hurriedly waved his hand: "We are ...... Come and thank you, thank you for the meal you left us at noon, really appreciated. ”

"Hi...... What a big deal. The aunt waved her hand indifferently, looked at Feng Xiaoxiao's face, and sighed: "When I see you, I think of my daughter, she is as eccentric as you...... It's a pity that in order to let me, the old woman, go first, when evacuating, she ......"

Speaking of this, the aunt glanced at Qin Lang again, and choked up: "She was bitten by a zombie...... The most pitiful thing is my son-in-law, they have only been married for less than a month, and he ...... Martyrdom committed suicide. Leave me as an old woman......"

"Auntie......" Feng Xiaoxiao didn't know how to comfort her, clenched her fists, suddenly got up and pushed the table away, "poof", knelt in front of Auntie, took her hand and whispered: "If you don't dislike it, I will be your daughter in the future." My name is Feng Xiaoxiao, and you will call me Xiaoxiao in the future. ”

"Hey?" Feng Xiaoxiao's behavior made the aunt stunned for a while, and then she was overjoyed and tearfully pulled Feng Xiaoxiao up, patted her hand, and said excitedly: "Okay, girl, get up, the ground is cold? But ah, we were all a family hundreds of years ago, and my surname is Feng, you say it's a coincidence." By the way, have you eaten, Mom is going to get you something to eat?"

"Good. Feng Xiaoxiao, who has never received mother's love, is also very excited at the moment, although she has said that she has eaten before, but now she suddenly wants to eat a little more, because she also wants to feel this belated love. Turning his head to look out the window, he said secretly in his heart: "Dad, you don't blame me for misidentifying my relatives, do you?" Hmph! It's useless to blame, who told you to leave me so early?

"Hey...... By the way, you ......" Aunt Feng turned her head and glanced at Qin Lang, and stopped talking.

"I ......" Qin Lang was stunned, and the ghost made a puff and knelt in front of Aunt Feng, and said sneeringly: "If you don't dislike it, I will be your ......daughter in the future."

"I dislike it!" Before the word 'son-in-law' could be spoken, Feng Xiaoxiao interrupted Qin Lang's bastard words in time, and glared: "You toad want to eat swan meat? ”

"You kid...... How to speak. Aunt Feng only said that Feng Xiaoxiao was embarrassed because of her thin skin, pulled Qin Lang to put the two together, and said with a smile: "I am very relieved that you are together." ”

"But ...... I don't worry! Mom...... I'm not that kind of ...... with him."

"Yes, we actually ......"

"Alright, alright, Mom knows!"