Chapter 22: The Good Days Are Over

"What are you doing" Xiying blushed and followed behind Feng Che, this is not the point, the point is, Feng Che turned out, pull! Make move! She! Target! Hand!

If this had been said to the rest of the organization in the past, others would have thought that the person who said it was crazy, but now, after some kind of unclear relationship between the two of them spread in some unknown way (probably from Shui Qing) (probably not at the suggestion of Feng Che), everyone would tacitly say "oh" in their hearts after seeing these two people walking together, and then politely avoid them - even the instructor is no exception, which can also show from the side that he is still quite serious about Feng Che (what?). Where do you see the weight of the instrument, you ask? Even the first beauty under his command is out of the way, what should I do! )。

Of course, no one knows what Xiying really thinks about this situation, at least people are quiet on the surface, and it can be regarded as a kind of "default" (if you think it's too fast, you can beat me!). )。

Xiying has been lying on the hospital bed for half a month, and the speed of recovery is much faster than the doctor estimated, and in this half a month, Feng Che can be said to have never left (except for being driven away), like a loyal dog, maybe it was his loyalty (faceless and skinless dead sticker) that moved Xiying, anyway, now the relationship between the two has developed a big step.

This is the second day of Xiying's recovery, and the first day because Feng Che followed behind him without face or skin, it has become a behavior that people hate deeply - showing affection.

Anyway, at this moment, Feng Che is pulling Xi Ying to walk quickly to the huge wasteland behind the base, yes, it is the place where sniper shooting is trained, and in the process, Xi Ying wanted to shake off Feng Che's hand several times, but it didn't work, of course, Xi Ying also means it, otherwise, with her ability, even if she has just recovered from her injury, it is no problem to lie down Feng Che for three seconds at this moment, don't think about it

"Do you have anything to say you can't just say?" Xiying followed Feng Che helplessly: "Are you going to surprise me or be frightened, what?" ”

"Of course it's a surprise," Feng Che didn't look back, just led the way, "How dare I frighten you, if it really scares you, wouldn't I hang up if you overreact?" ”

"For a moment, Xiying really wanted to turn around and leave, but for the sake of those apples that Feng Che had peeled for himself before, he still forgot about it. Oh yes, Nozomi's favorite food also happens to be apples (and I forced a "just right" for tacit understanding).

"It's finally here." Feng Che, who had been walking for a long time, finally led Xiying to his destination, and as ordinary members, they couldn't enjoy the treatment of a scooter in the organization for the time being, so they could only rely on walking to a huge base.

"So you're trying to show me how fast the weeds here are growing in the days I've been away?" It's a person who stays with Feng Che for so long, and his complaining skills will increase.

"Well," Feng Che handed Nozole a small telescope that he didn't know where to go, and pointed in the distance, "that direction." ”

Xiying glanced at Feng Che suspiciously, randomly raised the telescope, and after looking at it for about five seconds, a flush began to appear on his face.

Let's pull the lens into the distance.

The place where Feng Che pointed had a dirt slope of about 45 degrees, and on this slope, more than a dozen shooting targets were erected, which were meticulously arranged in a heart shape, and because they were on the slope, they still looked very three-dimensional in the telescope.

And not only these, all the gun targets are facing forward on the back, let's zoom in closer, we can see that all the gun targets, there are one heart pattern after another, these patterns are not painted, that is composed of one bullet hole after another, because the spacing of the bullet holes is too dense, so that it is almost connected into a line, and all the "hearts" are abnormally regular.

"This" Xiying put it down, looked at Feng Che with a slightly red face, and asked about the situation with his eyes.

"Time, I got it last night, if you really didn't notice my dark circles, although not very deep." Feng Che looked proud, like a child showing off his achievements to adults, "You also know my sniper marksmanship, it's really tiring to get so many targets, I deliberately made a night vision scope, and my eyes are going blind." As he spoke, he pretended to rub his eyes.

After hearing this, Xiying took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and then asked calmly: "Compared to this, I want to see those targets that you have discarded." ”

"Hey, hey! You don't even express your emotion, just say this kind of thing! Feng Che's face darkened at that time, "It's obviously very hard, okay, I don't even praise it."

"Oh? What do you don't want me to see? Xiying said thoughtfully, and then ran towards the dirt slope.

Seeing this, Feng Che's face changed, and he hurriedly followed, but the speed of him and Xiying was not at the same level at all, and Xiying seemed to move forward easily and pulled Feng Che away at once.

Sure enough, Feng Che, who was nearly a minute behind Xiying before running there, saw that Xiying had already stood on the dirt slope, and his face suddenly became bitter.

Xiying's gaze was now on the back of the dirt slope, where countless targets were lying scattered, all of which were incomplete or crooked hearts, and at a cursory glance, there were hundreds.

"So I'm really not lazy to do it with other guns" Feng Che wiped the sweat from his head, it seemed that he already knew what Xiying was thinking, "I just don't want you to know how stupid I am to shoot how many targets, God knows how difficult it is for me to get so many bullets and targets, how embarrassing it is for you to see it again"

Seeing that Xiying was still watching, Feng Che ran up to pull him down, and when he ran to Xiying's side, Feng Che was surprised to find that Xiying's reddened part had shifted to his eye sockets.

But Feng Che reacted quickly, and he immediately thought of the words that turned the atmosphere: "Hey, even if I shoot so many shots to succeed, it won't make you cry stupidly, that's not the point, okay!" ”

Seeing that Xiying still didn't speak, Feng Che shrugged his shoulders helplessly, pulled Xiying to turn around, and said, "Take a look at the point."

Xiying looked at it when she heard this, and saw that the gun target facing her was the one in the center, with a line of words written on it, Xiying's eyesight was good, and she just saw that it was "If you know that you are doing it seriously, give a reward!" "And the other targets had one grimace after another painted on them.

This time, Xiying finally laughed, and laughed loudly, which is rare, Feng Che was also relieved when he saw this, and said, "So I didn't throw the broken gun target far, and it's really good to think about this again." ”

"Okay," Xiying smiled for a while before retracting her expression, but still with a hint of a smile in the corners of her eyes, she whispered to Feng Che, "It's also a bother."

"What do you mean by 'counting'! I'll come right over after I parted with you yesterday, okay? If the resources in the base were more abundant, would I be able to use a different way! ”

However, Xiying also respected Feng Che's complaint, and quietly waited for him to complain, completely ignored it, and continued: "Do you want a reward? ”

Feng Che suddenly felt a thrill when he heard this, and he always felt that something was going to happen, as I said before, the accuracy of Feng Che's premonition was simply foolproof, and sure enough, Xiying's next sentence was:

"Seeing that it's so difficult for you to shoot a target, then let's increase the level of training for you," just when Feng Che's face was about to turn black to the extreme, the next sentence made him almost jump with excitement, "It's up to me." ”

This sentence is nothing more than Feng Chena's understanding - the rhythm of being able to stay together every day in the future.

It's a pity that Feng Che is only in his early twenties after all, and he is still too young.

……

"Tap! Hurt! ”

Oh, don't be surprised to see this, if you think something is messing in, it's just that you're thinking too much.

In the afternoon of the same day, Feng Che was staying in a hut with Xiying (training ground, they all said don't think crooked), because Xiying really has nothing to train Feng Che in terms of firearm design, after all, Feng Che has been able to do "where to fight" on the Gale 23 he chose, and this aspect is enough, Xiying wants to train, it is cold weapon combat, and it just so happens that Feng Che will choose the road in the future is also in this aspect.

At this moment, the two of them are holding unedged weapons, of course, whether in terms of skill or experience, Xiying is more than one level higher than Feng Che, this fight, Feng Che can't even touch the corners of the other party's clothes, can only be beaten unilaterally, although the body is wearing protective gear, and the weapon is not bladed, Xiying has no mercy on the slightest, the two long daggers in her hands are still very tactile on the body, so there is a previous sentence.

Just as Xiying was secretly counting to a hundred in her heart, she stopped.

"I've been hit a hundred times, you can rest first." She brushed her messy short hair and went to get water to drink, not even sweating.

Looking at Feng Che again, he fell to the ground the moment he stopped, panting and saying weakly: "How can it be so bad, I was obviously not lazy when I trained."

Xiying glanced at him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly but he didn't speak, and Feng Che over there was still complaining: "It seems that choosing to fight with cold weapons is really a failure, if you encounter a zombie on par with you, it is almost a death, and you can still have a chance to yin them with a gun."

"No," Xiying interrupted Feng Che's words when he heard this, and said: "The zombies are not as weak as you think, most of those you see are only the bottom kind, and there are unimaginably strong existences among them, although I don't know why the gap between the same zombies is so big, but according to the organization's intelligence, they can indeed be divided into many levels, such as the goal of our mission this time," Speaking of this, Xiying paused, and then continued: "That guy, The strength is estimated to be no worse than that of his working machine, and the defense is extremely strong, ordinary bullets can't even penetrate his skin, and the most lethal firearm of our squad is just that the bullet is stuck before it enters his body, which has almost no effect on him. ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, Feng Che, who was still wearing a protective helmet, frowned, "So tricky? ”

"Then why do you think we're so miserable?" Xiying sighed, but didn't want to discourage Feng Che's enthusiasm, and added, "But if we continue to dig into the body, we can still get stronger, and the guy I talked about before, I can actually hurt it." ”

"Ah, I know you're amazing." Feng Che stood up with a carp, "After all, you are Xiaoying, come on, continue training." ”

This time, it was Xiying's turn to be surprised: "Rest so soon?" I thought that with your character you would be lying on earth for a long time. ”

Feng Che laughed dryly, and blurted out at the right time, "I'm afraid I'll be killed by you, right?" ”

Xiying didn't hesitate, and rushed directly to Feng Che

On the afternoon that followed, the whole room reverberated with the screams of "Ahhh )。

After that, when Xiu Qi went to find Feng Che and witnessed someone's blue nose and swollen face, there was no longer the idea of "Feng Che, this bastard is enjoying Qingfu", and at the same time, a fear called "special training of seniors" spread throughout the organization

In short, whether it is Feng Che's blue nose and swollen face, or his screams, it all represents one thing - his good days are over.