Tang Ji is not an adventurous person, but he is always forced to take risks, so every time he takes an adventure, Tang Ji will always consider various factors, success or failure, gains and losses, etc., and people forced by the end of the world have no choice, so they can only do this.

Throwing knives, many people know that Don Ji can throw them, but how well Tang Ji throws them, except for Maniela, no one else knows.

Tang Ji is used to throwing scalpels, in fact, the accuracy is not low, but it is not high, because he practiced throwing knives out of boredom, and it was not even practice, just to pass the time, more than a year, most of the nights were spent in throwing knives, practice makes perfect, if it is not good, it is a disabled person.

The accuracy of Tang Ji's flying knife is not high, which he understands very well, because when he played with the scalpel, he threw it on the wall of the old apartment he rented, the wall was very large, about seven or eight meters away from him, and he threw it casually, so the traces of the scalpel on the wall at that time were very scattered, and he didn't deliberately have to nail it to a place.

This is a matter of accuracy, but the accuracy of throwing a good knife is only one of the elements, and there is another one, which is speed, the speed at which the knife shoots out, the faster the knife flies, the greater the power.

It can be said that Tang Ji threw the knife very quickly, so the power was amazing, at the beginning of the wall seven or eight meters away from him, he could throw the flying knife into the depth of two or three centimeters, that is a solid concrete wall, even if the body strength is more than Tang Ji's, can not throw the knife to create such a large penetrating force, that is, we commonly call the penetrating force.

The reason why this phenomenon occurs is because Tang Ji is a doctor, and he is a surgeon with very high medical skills, his understanding of the structure of the human body is not comparable to ordinary people, he already has a special consciousness, that is, when the body is not used to making an action, he will not choose the smoothest action that can be used to immediately, but choose the most scientific action, the most reasonable coordination of the body muscles, and the action can be perfected to the greatest extent. So as to exert greater power.

Ordinary people don't know what "the most reasonable fit" is, so they can't exert the maximum strength that their muscles can achieve without injury, but Tang Ji can.

If it is placed before the end of the world, this can be said to be an occupational disease, and many female doctors have excessive cleanliness, washing their hands more than a dozen times a day is the same, they even go to the restaurant with utensils, subconsciously will think about how many bacteria on their hands, how dirty, Tang Ji too, he will always think about how to be reasonable when doing movements, how to cooperate with the muscles to be the best, so as to exert the ideal power.

Before the end of the world, it was a not bad occupational disease in Tang Ji's body, and he was not a sports athlete, this disease seemed to be no harm, but it did not bring any special benefits, and after the end of the world, when this consciousness was integrated into instinct, Tang Ji's chances of survival greatly increased.

Just before the knife, Tang Ji has been waiting, waiting for the zombie dog to get close to him, when he is particularly close to himself, Tang Ji out of the knife, within three meters, Tang Ji can definitely ensure the accuracy of the flying knife under full concentration, but the speed of the zombie dog is too fast, Tang Ji did this, must be taking a very big risk, after all, the flying knife is a flying knife, it is not a bullet, if Tang Ji is a point slower, the knife may not have been shot, the zombie dog has already pounced on himself.

But obviously, in a desperate moment, Tang Ji succeeded, which is inseparable from his always calm emotions and strong control over throwing knives. It can be said that he was certain at that time, he would do things with a certain degree of certainty, and he would never do things that he was not sure of, he was not like Robbie, Robbie was willing to play with his life, but he wouldn't.

Everyone knows that people who play with their lives often die early, both before and after the end of the world.

"God, Don, are you alright?" The screaming Maniela froze for a moment, then lowered her voice and ran to Don Quix, hugging him in a hand.

"It's fine." Tang Ji patted Maniela on the back for comfort, whispered, and then gently pushed Maniela away, now is not the time for you and me to be in love.

Burst! Burst! Burst! ……

At the same time, the gunshots next to him rang out again, it was Robbie who changed the magazine, and the zombies on the small street outside the alley had already walked over, and they were all shot in the head by Robbie.

Tang Ji wiped the blood on his cheek and chin that had just been sprayed by the zombie dog, bent down and pulled out the dagger from the zombie dog's mouth under his feet, rubbed the blood on his pants at will, and then inserted it into the cloth belt on the side of his thigh.

Robbie returned the pistol to Don Guy, who gave Robbie one of the magazines on his body.

"Let's go!" Taking a deep breath and glancing at the frightened crowd, Don Ji tilted his head at Robbie again, and the two of them walked out of the alley and into the small street with everyone in front.

The street is very narrow, the buildings on both sides are no more than seven stories high, but there are many cars on the road, and even some places are completely blocked, crashed and piled together, and none of them can be driven.

There are a lot of rotting corpses on the ground, at this time it is about to enter the middle of summer, the weather is very hot, there are a lot of flies and mosquitoes, all flying around the rotting corpses, or clinging to them, the corpses are all zombies, zombies will not eat each other, so when the zombies die, the corpses can only decay slowly, and other zombies will not eat.

After entering the street, everyone slowed down, and they all looked left and right, it was still the dilapidated scene after the end of the world, but there were some special things, on the building, on the sidewalk, you could see a small patch of dark green.

It is some moss-like plant with a fluffy layer.

Don Kei remembers that it had rained two days earlier.

Due to the substantial reduction of human activities, without human intervention, and the climate can not maintain a constant temperature and humidity state, the speed of urban change is very fast, whether it is the speed of decay of food items, or the speed of environmental change, it is unimaginable, it can be guessed that there will be many "green" cities on the earth for less than half a year or more than a year.

As one of the most important areas in the world, Manhattan's urban facilities should be the best, Tang Ji estimated that Manhattan should be running a backup power supply system at this time, and when the main system has a problem, the backup power supply system starts to run on its own to provide power to the city.

However, it is estimated that it will not last long, there is no manual maintenance, and a very small problem can stop the backup power supply system.

There were no gun stores on this street, but there were convenience stores, but the people had enough food on them, so they didn't stay here and continued on Fifth Avenue.

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Fifth Avenue, Manhattan, New York, USA.

Manhattan a north-south arterial road, is the central street of Manhattan, from Washington Square Park in the south, to 138th Street in the north, the street is lined with skyscrapers, fashion brands from all over the world have shops here, before the end of the world is the most prosperous area of the whole Manhattan and even New York, the famous landmark building, up to 102 floors and 381 meters of the Empire State Building is on the Fifth Avenue.

On June 9, 2015, twenty days after the outbreak of the end times, a group of post-apocalyptic survivors entered this famous street.

The streets, once bustling and bustling, were now not much different from the rest of New York and the world, full of dilapidation, black and brown blood stains and decomposing corpses everywhere, the air was filled with foul stench, no living people in sight, and abandoned and wrecked cars everywhere.

Fifth Avenue, the roof of an abandoned car, Tang Ji stood on it and looked into the distance, and the others stood in a circle below, guarding the surroundings, there were not many zombies on the street, and there were already zombies who found Tang Ji and these people sporadically, roaring and walking over, but they were all quickly put down one by one.

"Bang!"

Don Ji jumped out of the car, tilted his head at the crowd, and continued on his way.

After about 200 meters, turn left and there is a gun shop.

The glass window has been completely shattered, the door is full of corpses, zombie corpses, standing on the street you can see the scene inside the gun shop, very chaotic, I don't know how many groups of people have swept it, but the gun shop is very large, and there are still a lot of guns and ammunition inside.

Squeak!

The sound of bullets rubbing the ground, Tang Ji and his party stepped on the bullets scattered on the ground and walked into the gun shop.

"Take all the pistols, take the M9, the magazine capacity is high, two per person is good, the rest are all bullets, we don't have a car, we can't bring too many things, without affecting the speed, take as much as you can, just carry the rifle on your back, don't lose it." Tang Ji quickly ordered, there are many types of guns in the gun shop, from revolvers to heavy machine guns, but everyone can't take them with them, and it's useless to take those extremely heavy weapons, but it's a drag.

"Where do we go next?" Jon asked his daughter to open her backpack and was pouring bullets into it, turning her head to look at Don Ji and asking.

"Find any residential area, there is an underground parking lot, look for a car." Tang Ji said quickly, the people who can live on Fifth Avenue in Manhattan in Newman are either rich or expensive, celebrities, wealthy businessmen, celebrities, etc., only these people can afford to live, and the cars that these people can drive are naturally good cars.

"Hey! Don ......" Jason suddenly shouted in the distance, his voice was a little excited, Tang Ji immediately looked over, and saw Jason standing behind a glass counter, holding this black round thing in his hand, yes...... Hand grenade!

Tang Ji immediately walked over and beckoned to Robbie.

Robbie walked over and picked up the grenade and looked at it, and said, "M67 time-delay grenade, the delay time is four to five seconds, and the killing radius is 15 meters, good thing." After speaking, he looked at Tang Ji.

Grenades are hard to see in small gun stores, and they are only sold in large gun stores, and like heavy machine guns, even in the United States, where all people have guns, they are not simply available.

"It's a good thing...... Take more! Tang Ji raised his eyebrows, the grenade is not practical to hit zombies, blowing down ten zombies, maybe eight of them didn't hurt their brains and got up, and the sound was loud, but this thing exploded powerfully, and it wasn't necessarily used to fight zombies, and sometimes it could play an unexpected role.

In just ten minutes, everyone took enough weapons and left the gun shop, and two minutes later they appeared in a military supply store, not far from the gun shop, although it did not sell hot weapons, but it sold almost everything related to military affairs except hot weapons.

Small high-powered binoculars, compasses, maps, military daggers, military axes, combat uniforms, and much more.

This time, the crowd spent more than twenty minutes in the store.

Twenty minutes later.

A group of people who looked like special operations soldiers walked out of the store, old and young, men and women, all dressed in new off-white printed combat uniforms, wearing combat caps, military boots on their feet, and various weapons strapped to their bodies.

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In a high-end residential area on Fifth Avenue in Manhattan, USA, a group of people shot and killed several zombies wandering on the side of the road with guns, and walked in in a hurry, but they didn't go far, but they immediately dodged, and all of them hid in the grass next to the roadway in the residential area.

Because everyone heard the noise of zombies in the residential area, and it was accompanied by strange shouts.

The voice was not made by a zombie, it could be heard as a human, but the pronunciation was very strange, not English, except for Tang Ji, who knew the seven Chinese dialects, no one else could hear what the voice really shouted.

Only Don Guy understood, and the voices translated into English were: "Damn bastards, filthy devils, die, kill ......"

And the language of these sounds...... It's Thai.

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Kavin.,Stuck me.,The turning point hasn't been written.,It's a chapter today.,I'm going to be sober and sober.,I'm sorry for the heroes.,I'm standing in the corner of the wall and admitting my mistake.,Please give me time to buffer.,The "realistic" style without a special ability is too hard to write.,If you don't control it well, the story will become boring.,Tomorrow to ensure that the update is completed.。 cough cough cough, cough cough, this chapter has a lot of words, and one water can be used as two chapters, but I don't have that habit, cough cough, cheeky to ask for a ticket (cover your face), um...... Also, has there been a hero who has guessed which important person is going to appear??? As mentioned earlier.