After returning to the game, Qiu Yu was at a loss for a long time. It wasn't until Harperm grabbed his shoulders and shook him desperately for a long time that he came back to his senses.

Qiu Yu focused his gaze on his face, "You don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you shaking me for?" ”

"I want to sleep, but didn't you say that there will be zombies coming in a while, so that everyone is ready for battle?" Harperm said angrily.

"Oh." Qiu Yu reluctantly retracted his thoughts, "How's the situation?" ”

"Now you're the captain. Didn't I just see that you didn't react for a long time, so I came to ask you? ”

"What time is it?"

"One twenty-seven." Harperm replied without even looking at it.

"It's all this time?" Qiu Yu was surprised.

"And when do you want it to be? I've been here several times, and when I saw you sitting all the time, I thought I was thinking about something important, but I didn't expect you to be in a daze. ”

No wonder Harperm dared to yell at himself, it turned out that he was angry and anxious.

In public and private, Qiu Yu couldn't admit that he was in a daze, "I got some important information just now, if I use it properly, maybe it will make a lot of things easier." ”

"That's a good thing."

"But I don't want to."

"Could it be fake?"

"No, it's absolutely true."

"Inconvenient to use?"

"It's convenient."

"At great cost?"

"No, it will cost a lot less."

"Then why not?"

"Because of the one who gave me the information"

Harperm was stunned for a long time, "Then this has nothing to do with the intelligence, and the person who gave you the information, it's completely your problem." ”

"My problem? Probably. ”

Seeing that Qiu Yu's mood was a little wrong, Harperm sat down beside him and said slowly, "Speaking of which, it's rare to see such an excellent young man as you, and when I talk to you, I almost treat you as a person of the same age." But in fact, you're at least twenty years younger than me, aren't you? ”

Without waiting for Qiu Yu to answer, Harperm continued to say to himself, "No matter how smart and capable you are, because of your age, you will still be troubled by some questions that belong to young people. But when you reach my age and think about it again, you will realize how ridiculous your troubles are now, and you must despise me in your heart when I say this, right? If there is such an emotion, it is exactly what I said. ”

Qiu Yu looked at him expressionlessly, "Then guess what I'm worried about?" ”

Harperm said, "I don't have to guess, I can say for sure that it is nothing more than an overconfidence in one's own abilities and an unwillingness to accept help from others." ”

Qiu Yu shook his head, "This is indeed not a guess. It is easy to analyze from what I just said. ”

Harperm didn't answer him, but said at his own pace, "You're smart, but you're all born to be so smart?" You're strong, but you'll hunt and prey as soon as you fall to the ground? You can understand me, are you born to know? Even your own existence did not come out of nowhere. It is precisely because of the constant acceptance of help from others that you are what you are now. Now that you're just a little fledgling, you feel like it's a shame to get help? ”

Qiu Yu's heart moved slightly, "But it also depends on who gave it." ”

"It doesn't matter who gave it. The key is to understand why others will give you. You don't need to think too complicated, I'll tell you the answer directly, it's because others are stronger than you, so they are qualified to give it to you. The fact that you don't accept help doesn't prove how proud and confident you are, the real reason is just that you don't admit that you are weaker than others. ”

"I'm just not reconciled."

"Stupid annoyance. Since you are unwilling, you will do whatever it takes to become stronger. Strong enough not to need the help of others, or even qualified to help others in turn. ”

"But the gap is so big that I have lost the direction I have been fighting for again and again."

Harperm laughed, "What about the gap?" That man is your father and mother, your brother, your closest flesh and blood? ”

"It's not."

"Is it a natural saint who saves the suffering?"

"It's not."

"Is it an overflow of compassion or innocuous and spontaneous?"

"It's not."

"Is it the responsibility that cannot be shirked?"

"It's not."

"Is it an alliance with you, willing to give everything?"

"It's not"

"Isn't that all there is to it? Since it is not these, then you must be asking for help. There are people who can ask for you, what gap do you talk about? Even if there is, it will only be temporary, at least in the eyes of the other party, sooner or later, you will help him in return. Your current resistance is only to postpone the time when you can help the other party. ”

Qiu Yu looked at Harperm in surprise, "Have I always underestimated you?" ”

"Underestimating me means you're not mature enough. No matter how I say it, I ate dozens of catties of salt more than you. Seeing that Qiu Yu gradually returned to his previous state of full confidence, Harperm's calm old way disappeared in an instant, "Okay, you go and see what the situation is now." The soldiers in charge of intelligence don't buy my account at all, but just look at theirs

It just makes me feel unsure.

Early morning of the tenth day, midnight.

On the edge of the city, the 5th Squadron of the 6th Brigade of the 7th Wing was stationed.

This is a farmer's accommodation area at the very edge of the city. Compared to the city's land is expensive, the farmer's housing here is built quite haphazardly. Not only are there single-storey bungalows to seven- and eight-story buildings, but they are also scattered within a few hundred meters. But it's quite useful as a line of defense against zombies.

The ten squads of the 765th Squadron were evenly distributed on the tallest building in this accommodation area. It is said that it is to resist zombies, but the daily task is more like attracting zombies at a safe height.

There are only three scenarios that need to be addressed.

First, when there are not many zombies, you should practice marksmanship and shoot them one by one. Second, when the zombies are dense, they come out to continue practicing marksmanship when they call for heavy troops to bombard or crush them, and when they go to the house to hide until they are about the same. Third, if there are too many zombies to be eliminated, use various high-volume devices to attract zombies and prevent them from entering the farmland.

In fact, not all fronts have such convenient geographical advantages. Many troops had to dig trenches and build bunkers on their own, or rely on chariot units for defense, and many people were sacrificed every day. To be assigned here, the soldiers of the 765th Squadron are undoubtedly lucky.

Dada――

Besson crawls on the edge of a seven-story building, using a rifle equipped with a scope, to kill zombies not far away.

This kind of leisurely battle in a safe position made him both happy and helpless. Every day, you can only shoot as many zombies as you can.

Yesterday, it became known from soldiers transporting supplies in armored vehicles that heavy weapons and ammunition have been almost depleted, and ordinary firearms and ammunition can no longer be wasted at will. Every bullet must be used in practice.

Even without being reminded, everyone understands that it is no longer possible to make bullets, and with one one is one less. Zombies, on the other hand, always give people a sense of endlessness. If you don't save money, when you run out of bullets, you can only go down from this safe roof and fight the sea of zombies with your flesh and blood.

Da Da Ka -

A cartridge of bullets is finished.

Use a knife to carve your own battle record beside you. Besson was okay with his kill rate today. The practice of hundreds of bullets brought him one step closer to the realm of a sharpshooter. Although I wanted to continue practicing, the long hours of aiming and shooting made his brain a little dizzy. The consequence of continuing to hold on hard will only be an irresponsible waste of ammunition.

Moved his stiff body slightly. There is still a short time before the shift change, but the number of zombies seems to be much lower than just now, and with several nearby buildings still shooting, it will not be a problem to leave it for a few minutes.

But in these extraordinary moments, every second of idleness makes Beson uncomfortable. After a few seconds of thinking about what he should do, he picked up the telescope beside him.

The city is lit up not far away. Attracted by the sound of gunfire, waves of zombies tirelessly moved towards the suburbs. Wherever the light goes, you can see the ugly figures of all kinds of zombies.

Besson shook his hand holding the binoculars. How could zombies with the same appearance let themselves have "various" ideas? No, not an idea, but a real sight.

When Besson looked through the telescope again, all he saw was pitch black.

After blinking desperately, putting the telescope in front of his eyes again, and finding that he could only see a vague outline of the telescope, Beson suddenly realized that the problem was not with himself or with the telescope, but with the city, the bright place that had lasted for more than ten days, and so abruptly lost all power supply. The light that almost reached the edge of the sky disappeared in an instant.

This heavy darkness, which he had never felt in his life, made Beisen unconsciously shrink his body. If zombies are a threat to life, then this lightless world is a threat to hope.

With the faint blue light in the starless sky, Besson grasped the rifle that had just been put down. At this time, I can only seek a little courage from here.

Dada-

The gunshots, which had been sparse, suddenly became rapid. In this darkness, the light of the muzzle of the gun flickered and dimmed, reflecting the panicked faces on the roofs of the other buildings.

Besson felt like he could understand them. In the face of this sudden darkness, if there are still bullets in their guns, they will definitely vent like them. But seeing the muzzle fire change from a downward fire to a flat fire and then to a strafing fire, Beson suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Roar -

A fishy roar mixed with it sounded not far away.

Besson froze as he grabbed the magazine, turning his stiff neck and looking in the direction of the sound. The sight is a zombie that is rushing towards him.

Although I don't understand, why zombies appear on the top of a building more than twenty meters high. But because he was somewhat mentally prepared, Beison came back to his senses before being bitten. The moment of staggering with the zombie, use the dagger to wipe the zombie's neck.

But before he had time to feel the joy and fear, the scene in front of him directly threw Beson into the abyss of despair.

It was, one zombie after another, climbing up from the edge of the dark building.

The height of the building is no longer a way for humans to resist zombies.