Chapter 20: The Tide of Corpses

"Pay attention to three points and one line, don't shake your hands, don't bend your waist, aim with your side head, and shoot with your fingers."

Lorraine cleared an open space on the roof of the building, placed a few targets made of corrugated paper, and sharpened the shooting skills of several people little by little.

Lu Bai woke up shortly after that, and after relieving himself, he made a second transformation of the bullet in view of the shortcomings of excessive vibration, although there was no experimental feasibility yet, but there was still a greater guarantee in terms of firepower.

As a military family, Lorraine naturally has a very good set of firearms, so it is natural that he served as the "instructor" of several people, it can be said that under Lu Bai's technical support and Lorraine's experience and education, the entire team's use of firearms has risen very quickly.

"The coconut plays well, try not to shake the arm, and stabilize the recoil when shooting."

Mu Feishi Ye was engrossed, closed his left eye, his right eye was half-open, his whole body was tense like a bow, he held the gun in his left hand, pre-shot in his right hand, and shot without hesitation when the shaking of his breath was in harmony with his heartbeat!

The body of the gun trembled slightly in Mu Feishi's not strong hand, and a wisp of gray-white smoke with the unique bitter taste of gunpowder diffused from the muzzle of the gun, and a small copper-yellow thing came out of the disembowel at a moment that was difficult to capture visually, shooting out with a rotating wave of air.

Mu Feishi's pupils shrank a little, and after a slight sound, he smiled with relief.

Hit the bull's-eye, one shot into the soul!

The sound of an explosion spread slightly through the air beyond the rooftop, followed by a whispering roar that seemed to be attracting something.

"Oh... Shengxiang!! Ren He kept looking at the scenery outside the rooftop, and somehow, he stood up and ran to Mu Feishico, stomping his feet and spreading his hands.

"Lend me as a messenger, lend me as a messenger!"

"It's just right, coconut marksmanship can basically be assured, you can practice."

Lorraine smiled, it is a good thing to be willing to practice after all, he took the gun from Mu Feishiye's hand, took it and looked at it a few times, and handed it to Ren He after confirming that there was no problem with the rifling, but who knew that Ren He also laughed, ho

"You... Wait a minute, I'm going to set up a few new targets. ”

He waved his hand and walked towards a few targets that had been beaten into a sieve, his steps were very awkward, and he was really startled by Ren He's laughter

Guns, everyone is useful, after a few exercises, the accuracy and stability have made a qualitative leap, the rest of the people are familiar with the nail gun, Lorraine is also responsible for the practice of Ren He, he used to be a liberal arts student in school, not much strength, although he is proficient in the katana, but there is still some reluctance to shoot.

"Ren He, the target is set... What are you doing on horseback?"

Railway guerrillas, I believe everyone has seen it, the guerrillas inside are mostly a box cannon in one hand, the elbow will bend with the shaking of the muzzle at the moment of shooting, often 10 bullets, killing 40 devils is not a problem, with a flick of the fingers, and even more can shake the gun head at the moment of shooting, and shoot a whirling bullet, commonly known as gun fighting.

I saw Ren Heyan enter the play, holding a gun in one hand, shooting not far away, his hand shook very much, the muzzle of the gun spewed flames, and he swayed from side to side like a salted fish.

"Bullets don't cost money?!"

He snatched the gun, skillfully opened the magazine to confirm the number of bullets, and the full magazine bullets had been almost used by Ren He, a loser.

"What are you fighting, so energetic."

Lorraine said as he looked in the direction where he had shot, and suddenly his eyebrows were raised, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he beckoned everyone to come over.

"Enough of the target, it's time to fight."

In front of me were a few lonely zombies, with almost no good meat on their faces, their eyes were a little gray, there was no luster at all, their hair was messy, and a few flies were flying up and down.

It is worth mentioning that there is even one of them wearing a school uniform, very young, looking a little handsome, he should have lived the same life as the protagonist before his death, it seems that he just died not long ago, which is a bit regrettable.

"Alas... I'll try it. ”

Mu Feishi has always been a person who is easy to be sad, and it is still a little uncomfortable to see his peers who should be carefree to study and play become like this.

What if one day they become like this?

Sadness appeared on the young man's face again, he took a deep breath, shook his hand, and picked up the gun to pre-aim.

The palms of his hands were already full of sweat, pinching the metal body of the gun, which was slippery and greasy, making people very uncomfortable, and subconsciously, he pulled the trigger.

In an instant, a bullet with a silver tail accurately hit the head of the zombie all the time.

β€œNICE!”

He let out a long sigh of relief.

"Three points and one line, hands do not tremble, waist does not bend, side head aiming, finger pre-shooting."

He repeated the mantra Lorraine had taught him again and again, after all, it was the first time he had shot a zombie, and he was somehow always a little uneasy.

"Uh-uh..."

The zombie in the school uniform suddenly stopped, tilted its head to look at the side of the building, and the once bright eyes showed a little dim light, not knowing what they were doing.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!"

Ren He rushed up again, snatched the gun away, such a good opportunity could not be let go, he smiled, took a random aim, and pulled the trigger.

Casual as the wind.

A smooth bullet shot out from the muzzle, with an air current, actually went straight to the zombie's head, obviously, the bullet perfectly grazed the zombie's head, bringing up a string of blood flowers, hitting the concrete floor on the side.

"Ren He, what are you fighting, get up and open, you can't shoot."

Lorraine was angry and tired, a good bullet was wasted by this guy, after all, he still laughed and played with Ren He, and the rest of the people just smiled, and the atmosphere was exceptionally harmonious.

"Uh-uh-ah!!"

The zombie roared suddenly, screaming without warning, and its eyes secreted a withered yellow liquid that kept flowing and flowing.

Look, look, angry, Lorraine waved his hand angrily, snatched the gun back, and his long white hair swayed in the wind, which was very eye-catching.

"Uh-uh!!"

The zombie knelt on the ground in pain, letting out a miserable wail, I don't know why, Ren He saw that there was some sadness and jealousy in the eyes of the zombie.

"Now, isn't that zombie crying?"

Mu Feishi's eyes were sharp, and he quickly discovered this question and asked.

"Coconut, you're thinking too much."

Lorraine shrugged and raised her hand, ready to pull the trigger.

"Bang..."

The zombie snorted and fell backwards to the ground with a string of blood flowers, already dead and unable to die again.

......

The sky gradually darkened, and in the huge corner of the city in the distance, there seemed to be something hidden, little by little from the shadows to a bright small building, the air was filled with death, only to see a large group of zombies staggering, waving their arms, and making a dead murmur in their mouths, as if they were attracted by the sound of gunshots, approaching the small building.

Tide of corpses.

To be continued......