CHAPTER XXII
Da-da-da-da.
Good marksmanship is piled up with bullets, this is the second day of practice, Su Ziyu feels that he is much stronger than yesterday, his own body coordination has been strengthened a lot, after gradually adapting to the recoil of various firearms, the accuracy began to rise in a straight line, and in the end, shooting stationary targets is almost a hundred shots. However, it is not possible when shooting at moving targets, which requires a lot of experience and cannot be practiced in a short period of time.
Bang bang bang.
Pasha clapped and walked over and exclaimed, "You're a quick learner." I have to say that you are very talented. ”
"It's over." Su Ziyu smiled and casually replaced a magazine.
Learning to use firearms is really much easier than learning crow swordsmanship, basically as long as ordinary people practice for a few days, they can get started, and those with slightly better talent are good at aiming at stationary targets.
But Suzi is clearly not satisfied.
This level of marksmanship is simply not enough, he needs at least a sharpshooter-level level.
Time flies by in practice.
Pasha seemed to be a little preoccupied today, and she would wander from time to time, and she opened her mouth several times to say something, but in the end she didn't speak.
Eventually, Suziyu spoke.
"Something?" He looked at the woman next to him, she was the most familiar person in this world.
Pasha hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly, "Hmm." ”
"What's the matter?" Su Ziyu thought for a while and said, "If I can help, I can try." ”
Pasha lowered her head, unable to see the expression on her face clearly, and said slowly: "We are about to enter the Southern Cross again, and we can't give up the information inside." ”
"Are you going there again?" Su Ziyu thought about it and said slowly: "That place is really dangerous. ”
There is unsettling for the Suziyu.
Very unsettling.
Pasha turned her head to look into the distance and whispered, "If a free person wants to grow and grow, he can't always be controlled by others. ”
"We don't have a choice."
Su Ziyu glanced at her and asked, "When will you leave?" ”
Pasha looked up at him and said softly, "The day after tomorrow." ”
"You want me to help?" Su Ziyu smiled and said, "Yes." But I want some pay. ”
Pasha's eyes lit up slightly, and she stared at the man in front of her and said, "What do you want?" As long as we can do it, we can satisfy you. ”
"Some money, medicines, not much." Su Ziyu pondered for a moment and said slowly: "There is also an anti-materiel sniper rifle, which should be powerful, simple to use, and easy to maintain." ”
Pasha glanced at Su Ziyu in surprise and said, "That's all?" ”
"That's enough." Su Ziyu smiled, revealing a row of white teeth.
Although he really wanted the exoskeleton power armor of this world, this thing was obviously of incredible value, and the free man might not be willing to give it to him. In addition, the exoskeleton power armor must be equipped with a miniature nuclear battery to be able to drive, and the energy consumption is very amazing, once you leave this world, you will run out of energy for a little while. This kind of hundreds of catties of iron lumps is not capable of taking it away, but it is better to choose some weapons that are powerful enough but are more convenient to carry. The perimeter of the camp was filled with conventional firearms, and the truly powerful weapons were in the hands of the freed.
"No problem." Pasha immediately agreed, then bowed her head slightly and said with some embarrassment: "Thank you." ”
She knew that Su Ziyu agreed to come down partly because of her relationship.
It was getting dark when I got back.
Along the way, Pasha would occasionally glance at him, notice him and then quietly look away.
When he returned to the camp, a man who looked like an officer walked over quickly, his expression was very serious, and Pasha was talking softly on the other side, Su Ziyu couldn't hear clearly because of the distance, but vaguely heard "missing" and "dead" or something, after he finished speaking, Pasha's expression also became very serious, and he simply said goodbye to Su Ziyu and left.
Just entered the North Star.
Su Ziyu felt a strange atmosphere, the streets were surprisingly scarce, the Indians who sold roasted rats were gone, and the blacks who often wandered the streets were much less, and only the occasional trace of them could be seen in the dark alleys. The one-eyed woman was standing in the doorway of the bar, next to the serious-looking old Bill, and the two were talking in a whisper.
Wrong.
Something is happening here.
Su Ziyu walked quickly to the direction of the hotel, and before he got close to the hotel, he found many people, all of them white, and there was the young man who often appeared at night standing at the door, his eyes were extremely cold, filled with a strong murderous aura, and it seemed that he no longer concealed his sharp edge. These people all had guns on their bodies, and Su Ziyu even saw something that looked like a bazooka, but it was covered with a canvas.
"Don't go out tonight." The young man stared at Su Ziyu and said in a deep voice.
Su Ziyu had some doubts in his heart, but knew that he shouldn't ask more at this time, so he just nodded lightly.
He didn't see old Bob.
Logically speaking, old Bob should be here at this time, and this discovery made his heart sink and feel that something big might happen today.
Night falls.
It was already pitch black outside, but there were hardly any people in the streets tonight, all those who roamed the streets had disappeared, and all the shops seemed to be closed. There were a number of guards standing at the gates of the inner wall, two or three times more than usual, but they did not come out, but stood guard on the towers of the high walls.
Then, Su Ziyu heard the gunshots.
It's been two or three days since I've been here, and Suziyu has never heard such a piercing gunshot, Polaris has its own unique order, although there are a lot of fights and brawls, but there are very few times when guns are used in the camp, and even if there is, it is equipped with a silencer, and it can't be heard from a little distance.
A dense burst of gunfire rang out.
Su Ziyu even heard the explosion of a grenade, as well as a muffled 'bang', which seemed to be the sound of a sniper rifle.
"What the hell is going on?" Su Ziyu came to the corridor and looked to the north, where some places were already on fire, and the bursts of gunfire sounded like a war. The firepower of these people was really fierce, and Su Ziyu felt that it was not much worse than the guards of the free ones, and even he heard the sound of heavy machine gun fire, as well as the explosive flames rising after the bazooka was fired.
Click.
The door next door opened, and a stout man walked out, he took a deep puff of a cigar in his mouth, then glanced at Su Ziyu without speaking, and turned his head to look at the battlefield over there. The man's expression was relaxed and casual, as if he was not watching people fight, but watching a wonderful fireworks display.
This time he was wearing a short-sleeved shirt.
Su Ziyu saw a very special triangular emblem on his arm, which Pasha had mentioned to him.
- "Brotherhood." ”
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