Fang Xing asked Zhou Bo and the glasses to come to the villa where he lived through the special telephone channel.

Zhou Bo, Wei Dongting, glasses and others are all henchmen who followed their birth to the death to fight the world, Fang Xing had no intention of treating them as his subordinates, but a few of them regarded themselves as leaders, and they could definitely be trusted, not to mention that they had no reason to kill, even if they were, they would say hello to Fang Xing first.

At first, the few people who followed Fang Xing had already secretly gathered here, Fang Xing told a few people about the soldier who died last night was killed, everyone looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you, I don't understand what Fang Xing is going to do.

Luo Qianyi still had a very cold expression, although she had special abilities, but she also kept the gun by her side, she glanced at Fang Xing, and spoke first: "You want us to keep an eye on the newcomer!" ”

Fang Xing really meant this, no matter what the reason, killing people in this villa area is definitely not at ease in his heart, in addition to keeping an eye on the newcomers, food and weapons are also the first things that a group of people must guard, surviving in this apocalypse, food is the most important thing, don't be careless.

Abu is a child, although he has special abilities, but he usually stays in the villa area and generally does not take him out, not showing the mountains and water, few people know that he is a special person, so not many people will be wary of him, Fang Xing called him over, touched his head, and then whispered a few words in his ear.

Abu has eaten well and slept soundly in the past two days, although the weather is cold, he is also very awake, after hearing Fang Xing's words, he nodded lightly, and then ran away!

Sun Jiao asked strangely, "Fang Xing, what did you say to Xiaobu?" ”

Fang Xing smiled lightly: "You will know when the time comes!" ”

Half a day has passed, and there is nothing to do in the villa area, Jiangcheng has not come, and there is no movement in the villa area.

Chen Xiaodrunk and a few women who were in charge of cooking prepared as delicious food as possible for everyone, food can give people hope to live, especially in times of adversity, as long as there is a delicacy, you can settle down and think seriously.

A group of people gathered in the open space in front of the kitchen door to eat, the weather was cold, there were ten dead people last night, two are still missing, everyone said that Jiang Cheng did it, and he could kill ten people quietly, which is not something that ordinary people can do, so there was a little fear in the heart of the unaware.

Hundreds of people sat down to eat, but few spoke, and the scene seemed a little weird.

Zhang Youwei ate a few bites of food, put down the bowl, and then sat on the side, drumming the gun in his hand, this is a modified shotgun, with armor-piercing bullets, the power is a few points greater than that of a shotgun, and the range is much longer than that of a shotgun, Zhang Youwei generally uses it to deal with zombies, even a third-level zombie can shoot a headshot, it is easy to use, the only disadvantage is that it can only be two bullets together at a time, which is extremely inconvenient.

Zhou Bo walked over, sat down with him, and then did his example by disassembling his assault rifle and wiping the parts of the gun with a rag.

Zhang Youwei glanced at him, and then continued to drum the shotgun, while saying: "It took you nearly two minutes to dismantle the gun, I used to play with this standard rifle a lot, I can disassemble and assemble it five times in two minutes, you still have to practice, and the chamber and barrel of this gun are seriously worn, according to my experience, this gun should reach the standard of scrapping with another 2,000 rounds." ”

Zhou Bo stopped wiping and looked at the gun in Zhang Youwei's hand: "Master of guns, it's a pity that you often play with guns, I know that I only had the opportunity to touch the gun a few months ago, don't compare me with you, these days the gun is too ruthless, I may not be as good as you in terms of disassembly of this gun, but in terms of marksmanship, maybe you are not as good as me, a veteran who has played with guns for many years!" ”

Zhang Youwei glanced at Zhou Bo with some contempt, took the assault rifle in the hand of one of his subordinates, and pulled the bolt: "While you have nothing to do now, do you dare to compete?" ”

Zhou Bo looked like he didn't dare to do anything, put the disassembled gun up again, pulled the bolt, and stood up: "Outside to practice alone!" ”

The scene of testing marksmanship was the most desirable thing for these soldiers around them, and when they heard that the two of them were going to despise marksmanship, a group of people began to heckle and followed out.

Fang Xing was on the roof of the villa, looking at the noisy people below, and let out some smiles.

Lin Xin and Wang Rui stood on his left and right, Wang Rui naturally didn't have any expression, but Lin Xin looked worried and said, "Nothing will happen, right?" ”

Fang Xing shook his head, it's just a test of marksmanship, nothing should happen!

Zhou Bo and Zhang Youwei both used a very professional posture to hold a gun in their hands to a vacant lot outside the villa area, which is a six-way road a day, very wide, and the straight section is several kilometers long, which is more than enough to test marksmanship.

The glass of a dilapidated house in the distance became the target of the two people's shooting, Zhou Bo first raised the gun, aimed and shot, only to hear a crisp sound of a monk, and the glass in the distance shattered, this distance was at least two hundred meters away, from here, the glass was not much bigger than a beer bottle.

There are very few people here who can hit with one shot so smoothly, and Zhou Bo hit with one shot, which immediately attracted a round of applause from everyone.

Zhou Boluo looked at Zhang Youwei and made a 'please' gesture!

Zhang Youwei laughed coldly, loaded with a 'click', quickly raised his gun to shoot, the glass made a crisp sound, and the pieces fell downstairs and smashed to the ground.

This speed is very fast, there is no two seconds from loading to hitting the target, so fast that people almost suspect that he didn't aim at all, but the luck is too good, in fact, Zhang Youwei really didn't use too much energy to aim, for veterans who have played with guns for more than ten years, stationary targets can reach or even exceed the level of others with experience and feeling.

Although both of them hit the target, Zhang Youwei is better in speed, overall, Zhou Bo is the loser, but Zhou Bo is not convinced, smiled lightly, and said: "What's so big about this glass, I also shoot a fast-moving zombie, if you have the ability, let's hit the moving target and see who is more accurate." ”

In the face of Zhou Bo's challenge, Zhang Youwei naturally responded, several people moved a few boxes of empty wine bottles to a place 100 meters away from the two, four people stood on both sides, and threw the wine bottles into the sky, the gunshots rang out, the glass bottles were broken in response, and the glass pieces fell to the ground.