Fu Zhouming looked at the group of thugs at the gate, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of contemptuous mockery. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Liu Xian, the observer next to him, also looked down on the group of thugs in the town supporting the army, except for their boss who was an alien, the others were just scraps of a gun.

Fu Zhouming himself is not an anomaly, but on the third day he touched the sniper rifle, he shot the number one sniper in the Black Iron Base to the head.

2137.5 meters distance, wind speed level 3.

"I said, what are you doing next about transporting slaves!"

The observer asked casually, the monocle in his hand was used by him to peek into the chest of the group of hostages, and suddenly he noticed something remarkable, and reached out and patted the sniper on the shoulder.

He was very excited: "Did you see it, there are good goods!" Big chest and big butt warped. ”

"Are you lacking motherly love? So old do you like it too? ”

After all, the sniper was a young man under twenty years old, and he carefully selected in the scope, and suddenly saw a tall figure, and ordered: "The one with long hair and blue jeans, tell them to keep it for me at night." ”

Fu Zhouming enjoys the rights brought by this rank very much, and his epaulettes are silver-white triangles, silver level, exchanged for more than thirty heads and countless zombies.

"Hehe, it turns out that you like stick type long-legged women, but at first glance it is a plastic face, and you see that face is all silicone!"

Suddenly, a jumble of gunfire interrupted their view of the view.

"These fools!"

When the group of scraps saw the woman, they fired excitedly, causing the observers to get bored.

Don't they know to keep quiet? Don't think there are enough zombies?

This act of looking for death made him decide not to come to this kind of place next time, and not to come again no matter how much he was given military merits.

As soon as the words fell, a bright light flashed, and the observer subconsciously became alert, his eyes moved immediately close to the observation glass, and a series of data such as distance and wind speed were quickly calculated in his mind.

"The wind speed is 2, and the wind deviation is 4 degrees."

"The distance is 1725~1728 meters."

"To the north of the east, correction 7."

Fu Zhouming's eyes are close to the scope, adjust the wind deflection knob above, and aim at the target with the intersection of the reticles.

The whole process takes less than a second, and the actions such as turning the gun head and aiming correction are completed.

"Got you!"

He smirked and asked, "Where do you want?" The head? Or the legs? ”

The observer laughed: "It's a headshot every time, it's a little boring, this time it's a leg shot!" ”

He knows the sniper's skills best, and from the day he touches the gun, there is no bullet.

Bang -

Suddenly, the sound of sniper rifles drowned out the rifles of the mob at the door, and everyone stopped venting their bullets and turned their heads to look at him in unison.

"Grass, third brother and fourth brother, are you two still there? What do they mean by that? ”

"Are these blackskins warning us?"

"Made, in our realm, the bosses have to approve the shooting, how many are they!"

A leader in a white shirt had a gloomy face, and the crowd around him surrounded him and cursed.

Some of them are original soldiers, and some survivors have been selected, and their military literacy is uneven.

But they didn't have a good time, and it was only ten days ago that they cleaned up the zombies in the town, for which they paid a huge price.

A week ago, this group of people in black uniforms came to the barracks, at first they thought it was an armed police army or something, they were too scared to show up, and after a long confrontation, a shootout broke out between the two sides, and several brothers on their side were shot in the head by the guy with the AW50 sniper rifle!

Look at this group of black-skinned clothes, they don't look like weak chickens running around the world driven by zombies!

But then the bosses on both sides actually began to reconcile, and then began to buy slaves in their barracks.

A triangular-eyed thug thought of his dead cellmate, and gritted his teeth to bewitch the leader: "Third brother, do you remember the girl you wanted, I was played crazy by them yesterday, and there was no piece of meat on my body that was good, so I jumped off the building directly." ”

The bite muscles on Yu Shandong's cheeks, known as the third brother, trembled unnaturally, remembering that in order to promote the cooperation between the two sides, his boss gave the woman he had long admired to this group of black skins, and he couldn't help but show a fierce light in his eyes.

But then he remembered the boss's incomparably beautiful but more cruel face than anyone else, and immediately hid his emotions and waved his hand to signal the people around him to be quiet.

"Lao An, you go and ask them what they mean."

Before the triangular eye could walk over, the observer jumped down from the roof of the house, and commanded in front of them with a high spirit: "You guys, go out and look for it, in the direction of the woods, we will kill one of the people who came to reconnoitre, and see if there are any accomplices!" ”

"This Nima, you say that there are people, there are people? I also said that the president of the country came here to inspect! ”

"That's it, holding a sniper rifle really thinks you're a fairy."

"Do you really think you're the boss? Don't look at whose chassis this is! ”

Seeing the excitement of the brothers behind him, Triangle Eye couldn't help but be full of courage, he looked up at the observer who was a head taller than him, measured his ears and asked, "What did you say?" The gunfire was too loud just now to be heard! ”

When the observer saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel annoyed, and instantly put his hand on the pistol on his waist.

Seeing this, Triangle Eye stretched his head over and smiled: "Want to use a gun? Come on, come on, hit me in the head! I'm a grandson! ”

When the thugs saw this, they burst out laughing!

At this time, Yu Shandong stood up and asked, "We have an agreement, you can play as you like here, but the shooting must be approved by me, this is the rule that our boss and your captain set before leaving." ”

He glanced at the top of the building and said, "Don't blame me for getting your gun out if you don't give a good reason." ”

At this time, Fu Zhouming jumped from the two-story house, and just a buffer stood firm.

"Over in the woods, at a distance of 1,727 meters, you shouldn't have lost your breath if you run fast."

"It's so godly, I really think I'm the king of soldiers!!"

Yu Shandong suppressed his anger and asked, "Why are you sure!?" ”

He shook his epaulettes as if to show off his strength: "Just because I'm not the one next to you who can't even tame the recoil waste." ”

These words suddenly made the fourth brother's face pale, and he gritted his teeth and stood in the crowd and wanted to step forward and slap him in the face, but was stopped by Yu Shandong with an arm stretched out.

Only then did he remember his boss's rules, and took a step back indignantly.

Not long after, twenty heavily armed men rushed out of the gate and outflanked them in the direction of the woods.

But they searched for more than ten minutes, but found no trace, let alone a corpse, not even a single zombie.

"Really good at pretending to be a sniper."

"I see if I too much and I'm dazzled!"

The thugs, who had not found anything, gathered together and sneered at the pretentious Fu Zhouming, feeling a vicious breath, if it weren't for the pressure of a few bosses, they would have smashed the heads of this group of black skins with automatic rifles.

Fu Zhouming pushed away the crowd, and after searching around, he said incredulously: "How is it possible!" I hit him! ”

Yu Shandong waved his hand, signaling everyone to close the team, and when he walked past the sniper's side, he snorted: "I don't care if you play with women in our place, but if you want to shoot, you can't shoot, this time I should give your captain face." ”

"If you want to play with guns, you can play with guns, but I don't care if you leave the barracks."

After everyone had retreated like a tidal wave, the young sniper slammed the trunk of the tree, and the leaves rustled.

The words of the scrap still echoed in his ears, and there had never been a record of missing a shot since he picked up his sniper rifle!

Being ridiculed by a group of people he looked down on made him angry, and for a moment he wanted to turn around and kill this group of people in advance!

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a bright light, and under a tree two hundred meters away, a figure swayed, flashed and disappeared into the woods.