Luo Cheng stood on the balcony and looked up. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As a sniper, it was the first time he was so close to his target, so close that he could touch them with his hand...... In the past, Luo Cheng observed the target in the scope of the Barrett sniper rifle, and at a distance of 500 or even 1,000 meters, those zombies and hunters looked like pictures on the TV monitor, and after pulling the trigger, he had to wait a second to see the other party fall to the ground, which always gave Luo Cheng a sense of unreal reality...... Did you really kill those things?

The head of the slayer was right in front of his eyes, and the creature could poke its head out onto the balcony by stretching its neck in the open space in front of the dormitory building.

At such a close distance, even if Luo CD can hit with his eyes closed, every sniper mission Luo Cheng has performed in the past is far away, and the young man must accurately calculate the error caused by wind speed and gravity every time, and he does not dare to make a sound in the atmosphere carefully, and the energy and physical strength consumed by firing a shot are comparable to sprinting with all his strength for two hundred meters.

Now he is one meter away from the target, and sniping one meter apart is definitely the easiest task in the world, and the opponent is so large that it occupies all his field of vision...... Just give him a gun and he will be able to get all the bullets through the same bullet hole.

But he no longer has weapons.

The M82A1 Barrett sniper rifle that had been with him for many years was lying on the floor beside him, the barrel was burned red and the bullets had been exhausted, and the cartridge cases and empty magazines had fallen to the ground, Luo Cheng had prepared more than a dozen spare extended magazines tonight to fill the black box, but the ammunition was still not enough.

Zero had claimed that nothing could force him to use a spare magazine, but when a real monster appeared, no amount of spare magazines would work.

The killer opened its jaws and let out a bellows-like breath.

Luo Cheng had three seconds left...... In those three seconds, he still had time to reflect on the past twenty years of his life.

Why did you choose to become a sniper?

When Luo Cheng was very young, he saw a movie called "Soldiers in the City", which depicted the Battle of Stalingrad during World War II, the protagonist of the movie, Vasily Zaitsev, a Soviet sharpshooter who killed countless enemies with a Mosin Nagant rifle in his hand, and then Nazi Germany had to send a sniper school's headmaster, Major Koenig, and the two fought to the death in the fierce Battle of Stalingrad. Luo Cheng learned for the first time from the movie "Soldiers in the City" that there is such a group of people in the world, they are on the edge of the frontal battlefield, they are alone and elusive, and they can make their opponents tremble with a gun.

But Luo Cheng is not the kind of boy who likes to fantasize, unlike other children of the same age, he almost never daydreams of becoming a hero and saving the world, when other boys are still playing Superman and fighting monsters, and girls are still playing at home, this child is already sitting on the windowsill with a copy of "Critique of Pure Reason" or "Logic" and reading.

Luo Cheng will not like a certain profession because of a movie, this child's calmness and super logic are very small, he does not say a word about the rules of life, does not associate with his peers, adults often mistakenly think that this boy is born with a lack of feelings and mental problems, so he once sent the young Luo Cheng to a mental hospital for guardianship.

The boy's life in the psychiatric hospital was as regular and indifferent as ever, and he got up at six o'clock in the morning, washed up and had breakfast, and sat in his room reading the Critique of Pure Reason or Logic.

He spent three years in a psychiatric hospital until the safe zone was lost and everyone was evacuated.

It's a lackluster life.

So...... How did you become a sniper yourself?

Is it still the same Barrett?

Luo Cheng was only twelve years old when he got this Barrett sniper rifle, the twelve-year-old boy had not yet begun to develop, he was very short, not much taller than a rifle, but he was shocked by it when he saw the pitch-black weapon at first sight, it was the culmination of human engineering, and the cold killing machine overflowing from the metal was breathtaking, Luo Cheng instantly remembered the "Soldiers in the City" he had watched...... The M82A1 anti-materiel rifle is far more powerful than Zaitsev's Mosin Nagant, which is what a sniper should have.

"You're a good match for this gun." Said the man who gave him the gun.

You fit well with this gun. Everybody says so.

Luo Cheng also felt that he was very compatible with this rifle, he admitted it and recognized him, he thought that this sniper rifle had already become a part of his body and life, an extension of his body, hands and even his brain, every time he held the handle of the gun and pulled the trigger, Luo CD could detect the state of the firearm by touch.

Luo Cheng used this gun to snipe countless infected and hunters, and unknowingly had the title of "zero distance", and was called the ghost of the battlefield. It stands to reason that snipers should work in pairs, one shoots and the other observes, but Luo Cheng has always been a loner, he carries his suitcase all the time, Luo Cheng doesn't need a partner, the rifle is his partner.

He was responsible for the observation search, and the rifle was responsible for sniping.

There are two snipers in the academy, but Belle is really just a fire support man, she is good at using her heavy artillery to smash everything to slag at a long distance, Luo Chengcai is a real sniper, from lurking and moving to search for targets to lock on and shoot, his bullets can always hit exactly where they need to be hit, no less.

If you die...... What should be written on an epitaph?

"There's a sniper buried here, Luo Cheng"?

Or is it a simpler "sniper Luo Cheng"?

Or the simplest two words "Luo Cheng"?

Then it is better not to write anything at all, why do we need epitaphs? The world is destroyed, human civilization is dying, and even words will be reduced to a meaningless symbol, can you still expect those zombies to come to their graves to mourn?

Dead in the mouth of a killer, there must be no bones, right? Graves without corpses are not attractive to zombies.

The young man's heart moved slightly...... He suddenly thought of a question that ordinary people would not think about.

This is a question that only people who are dying think about.

When I die, will anyone come to my grave to mourn?

If this attack on the academy can survive, the colonel will definitely hold a grand funeral to bury all the victims, this is the practice of the safe zone, the colonel has always done this, he will personally attend the funeral to give a eulogy and speech in front of everyone, but this kind of ritualized mourning is meaningless to Luo Cheng.

Will someone take a bouquet of white flowers on a free and sultry afternoon, walk through the tombstones to his grave, sit down and talk for a while?

Whether it's laughing or crying.

Luo Cheng had heard people say before that judging whether a person's life is meaningful depends on the reaction of the people around him after his death, if there is not even a person who is willing to cry for him, then this person's life is too much of a failure.

Will there be such a person yourself? Will you be too a failure in your life?

Luo Cheng closed his eyes.

The killer pounced with his mouth wide open.

If only there was such a person......

"Elm pimple! I'm telling you-" a roar suddenly exploded in the night sky, "if you die like this, I'm going to dig your grave!" ”

Luo Cheng was stunned.

The monster's body froze suddenly, it didn't stop on its own, but it couldn't take a step further.

A pair of stout mechanical arms firmly grasped its tail!

The gas turbine roared! The gears rotated and snapped, the hydraulic cylinders contracted suddenly, the bright lights pierced the darkness, the scorching steam jets, the engines erupted with a deep roar, and the huge giants rose in the darkness, the lines were hard and sharp.

"So—" One of the two hundred and five yelled over a loudspeaker, his voice echoing over the entire academy, "don't give me death, ahh ”

The heavy assault mech grabbed the killer's tail and pulled it back hard!

The young pilot slammed the lever and slammed on the accelerator, and the mech roared and spun around to throw the killer out and smash it against the wall!

"If you want this guy's life, did you ask me!" The heavy mecha stepped forward step by step, and the young man sat in the cockpit and roared.