People who have not witnessed the picture in front of them may find it difficult to imagine that what Su Yi did just now could be so powerful.

The crowd was silent.

In the face of such an earth-shattering explosion, any evolutionary ability pales in comparison.

Su Yi was very satisfied with the damage he had caused, due to the density of the mourning ghosts was too large, the explosion just now had at least completely destroyed hundreds of mourning ghosts, and in the face of such efficiency, the task of destroying 10,000 mourning ghosts did not seem to be difficult to complete.

Su Yi let the helicopter climb up again and return the way it started.

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The helicopter landed on the roof of the building.

Su Yi was the first to get out of the cockpit with Tsugawa, and Ryoko Hashimoto followed.

Shota Yamada and Na Matsushima, who were probing their brains behind the rooftop gate, confirmed their identities and walked out.

After saluting Su Yi and introducing each other with Tsukawa and Ryoko Hashimoto, Shota Yamada ran to the helicopter and looked inside and out carefully.

Out of the corner of Su Yi's eyes, he watched the veteran otaku caress the metal fuselage and onboard weapons of the helicopter with a trembling hand, as if he was caressing the delicate texture of valuable ancient porcelain.

Even Matsushima Na, the original housewife, is not exempt from vulgarity.

Although she was not as out of shape as Shota Yamada, she also approached the helicopter's fuselage and turned around twice.

With this helicopter that can easily fly out of the Kyoto metropolitan area when it is fully filled, the sense of security in everyone's hearts is once again "rubbing" up.

Everyone left the rooftop and went downstairs, and in the compartment on the top floor, Su Yi took out the things in the storage space.

Su Yi pointed to the miniature submachine gun and magazine spread on the table, and said to Shota Yamada and Na Matsushima: "You each take one as a weapon, Mr. Tsugawa will help you with shooting training, and Ryoko is the same." ”

"Huh? Do I need to train too, Lord Suyi? Matsushima was a little surprised.

In her opinion, with Su Yi, an incredibly powerful evolutionary, as the leader of their small group of survivors, and Ryoko Hashimoto and Tsukawa, an excellent pre-apocalyptic police officer as combatants, a weak former housewife like herself should be responsible for doing some back-office work.

"Of course."

Su Yi nodded, and his tone increased: "Ms. Matsushima, you also know what a terrible scene is outside the world we are in now. ”

"The civilization that took thousands of years for humanity to create has been destroyed, and now the planet is full of ghosts, and there are billions of them."

"They have claws sharper than wild beasts, they are powerful and agile, and they are not afraid of death. In the case of bare hands, let alone one-on-one, even one-on-two, one-on-three, human beings are not their opponents. ”

"You may think that with me and a helicopter today, you should not have to worry about it in the future, and it will get better and better."

"But you know, the world has become what it is now, and who knows what will happen in the future?"

"If I can't be with you anymore in the future, or if for some reason we are all separated, how can you survive if you don't have the ability to protect yourself when you're working alone in this cruel world?"

Matsushima Nai imagined the terrifying scene depicted by Su Yi, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

She looked ashamed and bent down and saluted: "Simi Marseille (I'm sorry), thank you Lord Su Yi for reminding me, I will definitely work hard!"

Seeing that everyone was all with a look on their faces, obviously listening to Su Yi's words, Su Yi was quite satisfied.

In the following time, Tsugawa taught several people some knowledge about firearms, including the construction and maintenance of guns, how to change the magazine, how to reduce the impact of recoil on shooting accuracy, and the correct posture of shooting.

Su Yi sat aside and listened to Jinchuan's teachings completely.

I have to say that this is indeed an elite in the police field, not only rich in knowledge, but also unambiguous in actual operation. After the explanation, several people were all impressed by his professional knowledge.

Seeing that Matsushima and the others had initially mastered the firearms, Tsuchong asked them to conduct a live-fire drill.

After finding some objects to act as targets, the space on the top floor rang out one after another with the sound of "da-da" gunshots.

Fortunately, Su Yi had cleaned up the mourning ghosts on many floors below earlier, otherwise there would have been a stimulated mourning ghost on the side of the gate frantically banging on the door.

As a veteran who has long fought mourning ghosts with a pistol, Ryoko Hashimoto's marksmanship is undoubtedly the best among the three, and the recoil of the miniature submachine gun is nothing in front of her strength.

Of course, in such a short period of time, the marksmanship of the three is not enough to see.

Tsukawa gave some professional guidance on the side, and personally demonstrated, with such a qualified and reliable instructor, coupled with the sense of crisis that Su Yi had just created for everyone, several people were addicted to it unconsciously, even Matsushima Na, who positioned herself as a weak woman at the beginning, was no exception.

Su Yi saw that there was nothing wrong, so he went back to the shopping malls he had passed by before to replenish the supplies.

Night falls.

The world on the top floor of the building seems to have been restored to the calm and tranquility it was before the disaster.

Diesel generators scavenged from elsewhere hummed, providing steady lighting for spaces that should have been plunged into darkness, thanks to Tsukawa's efforts.

Na Matsushima uses a spoon to stir the soup and food in the sukiya, while adjusting the ingredients according to her years of cooking experience.

The aroma of the food wafts through, making everyone who smells it whet their appetite.

Ryoko Hashimoto had headphones in both ears, listening to music from the cassette player, humming tunes that others didn't know from time to time.

Shota Yamada sat in front of the TV with the controller in his hand, intently playing a game similar to "Super Mario".

These things that shouldn't have been, of course, were brought back by Su Yi for them.

Su Yi felt that these things could at least restore some of their due vitality after two months of mental tension.

So, when Su Yi took out these things from the storage space, Shota Yamada and Ryoko Hashimoto both shouted long live, and even Ryoko Hashimoto rushed up and pecked him on the cheek, making Su Yi's "old" face a little unbearable.

As for Tsukawa, the former police elite is sitting at his desk, disassembling his pistol with a flannel he found out of nowhere, and carefully maintaining it.

Matsushima Na tasted the taste and greeted everyone, "Okay guys, we can have dinner." ”

"Haha, what are you looking forward to?"

"Ms. Matsushima's cooking skills must be good, I can't help but start first......"

"Ahh

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There was warmth in everyone's hearts.

The long night has not passed, but the dawn will come.