A bullet fired from a distance scared Zhou Qingfeng into a cold sweat, and it could be said that this was the first time he had truly seen the cruelty of urban street fighting—one second you might be still awesome and coaxing, and the next second you would be dead.

The bullet also exposed a major flaw in the ability to be 'astute' - it only responds to attacks at close range, but has no effect on attacks at long range. If it weren't for the butcher pulling Zhou Qingfeng away, he would already be a corpse.

"Thank you." Zhou Qingfeng's heartbeat soared suddenly, and his breath tightened by three points. He looked back at the butcher, thanked him sincerely, and then asked, "How do you know that the sniper on the other side will shoot?" ”

"Because I'm a veteran, I know that I shouldn't stay in the open area of battle for more than three seconds, at any time." The butcher took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, patted out one and handed it to Zhou Qingfeng, "If you poke out your head stupidly like you, you are looking for death." ”

"I don't smoke." Although Zhou Qingfeng refused, his dislike for the butcher was greatly reduced. After all, the other party just saved his life, "I still want to thank you, you saved a life." ”

"I thought you'd never say thank you." The butcher took a few puffs of cigarette, and then climbed to the corner where Zhou Qingfeng had been attacked just now and went out. In a flash, the sniper on the opposite side actually fired another shot, also hitting the position just now.

"It's a rookie, on the 20th floor of the opposite building, I fired a shot and didn't know how to change places." The butcher patted Zhou Qingfeng on the shoulder and said, "Go and kill him." ”

"Me?" Zhou Qingfeng was a little drumming in his heart, "I can't even get close." ”

"Think of a way, this kind of stupid rookie is worse than you." When the butcher had finished speaking, he threw away the cigarette he had smoked and got up and ran in the other direction.

"Where are you going?" Zhou Qingfeng was in a hurry, so he wanted to follow.

"Don't follow me, your mission is to clean up that building, it's a test for you. And I tried to get around and see if I could contact David in advance. Lawrence. The butcher refused to follow Zhou Qingfeng, holding his PKM machine gun three times and two times before disappearing.

Bang me! Is this leaving me alone? Where is this a test, it is clearly a punishment!

Zhou Qingfeng was a little stunned for a moment, in this complex environment, although the butcher teacher has a bad personality, he is still very useful. Without the butcher's guidance, he could only crouch behind the wall of a building, racking his brains to figure out how to deal with the sniper just now.

Calling up the arm band computer, Zhou Qingfeng looked up an accurate map of Lower Manhattan, New York. By comparing the current street, it was confirmed that the building with the sniper on the opposite side was the New York Citizenship and Immigration Services Building.

This boxy building has fifty or sixty floors, and the rooms inside are only afraid of thousands of people, and God knows how many people are in it now? As things stand, there are at least a few hundred people in the building occupied by snipers.

But to occupy the New York Police Department, the building is a portal, and if you want to get in, you have to occupy it. Zhou Qingfeng was holding the SCAR rifle, and he also wanted to learn the butcher's method to test the sniper. It's just that after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't have the guts, so he stretched out his helmet.

With a snap, the helmet just stretched out a little, and the sniper on the opposite side fired a third shot. From the point of view of the incidence of the bullet, the other party still did not move.

Rookie, this is a rookie who is better than himself, but his marksmanship is quite accurate.

Zhou Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, he turned to run in another direction, also using his helmet to test, and then stretched out his head and shrank it in a flash.

No response! There is nothing unusual on the other side.

So Zhou Qingfeng used all kinds of abandoned vehicles along the street as a cover, and ran quickly on the street. Zhou Qingfeng observed a lot every time and acted quickly to ensure that he was exposed to the open area for no more than three seconds.

More than 20 minutes later, Zhou Qingfeng ran a distance of more than 200 meters and approached the foot of the immigration office building. The glass walls on the ground floor of the building were all destroyed, the windows on the lower floors were broken, and there were more than a dozen corpses lying on the street outside the building, looking bloody.

"That's probably why there's no one around, snipers and corpses all over the ground, no one wants to get close." Zhou Qingfeng could still hear bursts of noise coming from the broken windows of the building, sounding arguing, noisy, and crying.

Holding a gun and running quickly across the street, Zhou Qingfeng entered the building. The hall on the first floor was empty, only a mess on the floor, all kinds of scraps of paper fell to the ground, and the furnishings full of bullet holes were staggered.

The elevator in the building has stopped, but the escalator can go up. In this kind of close-range environment, Zhou Qingfeng was not afraid, he slowly went upstairs with a gun, his eyes vigilant.

The floor area of this building is about 5,000 square meters, and each floor is divided into a large number of independent rooms, and the internal environment is quite complex. Zhou Qingfeng carefully searched the second, third and fourth floors, wasting more than an hour of his time, and no one was found.

However, on the fifth floor, there was a sound of scolding and scolding.

"Damn it, fuck off! I don't have food and water here. If you don't leave, I'll shoot you. ”

"Go upstairs and look for Kogan's guys, they've looted all the food and water."

"I'm not going to help you, get out! If you want to survive, you have to figure it out for yourself. ”

The voice of scolding and scolding was rough and irritable, and when Zhou Qingfeng climbed up with the help of the fire staircase, he saw a large crowd of people in a corridor.

I'm dripping a day, Lao Tzu is in the refugee camp?

Zhou Qingfeng's previous estimate was too conservative, and there were no less than 100 people in the corridor in front of him. One by one, they fell against the wall without saying a word, languished by exhaustion and hunger.

This is only the first day of the cataclysm, and the days of suffering are still long!

Zhou Qingfeng's appearance caused a commotion among the people in the corridor, the civil servants in this building should have disappeared, and these should be ordinary citizens trapped here.

Seeing a heavily armed person suddenly appear next to him, a guy in a suit immediately pounced, and asked with a light in his eyes: "Sir, save us, find us something to eat." ”

"Stand back!" Zhou Qingfeng pointed his gun forward, and said coldly: "Tell me, what's going on here?" ”

The man in the suit said eagerly, "Sir, what happened that we don't know either?" The police and civil servants are gone, the roads are blocked, the subway is not running, and the water and electricity are all cut off.

We wanted to get out of here, but it was too dangerous outside. Last night there was a scuffle in the neighborhood, and many people died. This morning a gang of bandits broke into the building, they sealed off more than 10 floors, and removed all the food and water from the building.

The remaining little water and food were controlled by a few security guards, who were reluctant to share or even take care of the children, no matter how much we pleaded. We are now in a desperate situation and really need help. ”

The man in the suit cried as he spoke, and his expression was really heartbroken. But Zhou Qingfeng was unmoved after hearing this, he just asked, "Where are those security guards?" ”