After bathing in the morning light for a while, Lu Yu sat up, in order to be more comfortable 'brush experience', practicing shooting was not counted, in addition, he would choose a comfortable sitting position and look out of the city.

"See a zombie, experience +1!"

"See a zombie, experience +1!"

Now he doesn't practice guns every day, but he no longer pulls the trigger to shoot easily, giving outsiders the feeling that he seems to be slacking, but in fact, he has entered another stage.

Old Qian's teaching, indifference in the early stage, once Xiangminglou became aware of Allah and moved, and after a while, he began to be indifferent again, and at first Lu Yu thought that he was going to 'offer', in order to learn new things, he didn't mind consumption.

But after listening to the music a few times, he found that it was not because the grade came down that he was unwilling, every time he went to the Xiangming Building, no one could bear it, and it was already very good to be able to go to a higher grade than they had gone before. From Lao Qian, he didn't get anything new, and he had been emphasizing the advance prediction after dynamic precision shooting, but he never really made effective guidance.

In terms of physical needs, Lu Yu has all the physical fitness, concentration, and night vision.

Technical things, for things such as wind speed, distance, angle, etc., are shot out with tens of thousands of bullets, and the old money will teach them again, and they will get twice the result with half the effort.

In the end, Lu Yu determined one thing, the advance prediction of high-speed moving targets, and even the 'legend' that Lao Qian described that you would see the target in the aiming territory and might reach the area in the next few tenths of a second, he only heard about it, he didn't know it at all, how could he teach himself.

He didn't expose the old money, and still arranged it when the other party expressed that he wanted to listen to music, it didn't cost a little money, and he himself also needed some life adjustments.

He just began to have what everyone called slackness, the helplessness of geniuses who had no way to continue to exchange talents, began to stop shooting training every day, began to rest, and began to become lazy.

Over time, how old is Lao Qian, he doesn't understand anything, he still laughs and talks, he doesn't come from a certain day, but when he goes to listen to music together in Class 1, he still meets Lu Yu, and he also participates occasionally, more to relax and have an atmosphere.

There are no very good training targets in the outer city, and in the later stage, Lu Yu is looking for mutated zombies with faster mobility, and then accurately hitting small targets on the opponent's body, for example, directly hitting the eyes and ears of a mutant zombie. By the other day, his target had become the other party's earlobe, a finger exposed during the action......

Skill, experience, talent, proficiency.

When he reached the bottleneck, he still used a heavy sniper's scope to observe the outer city in three periods of time every morning, afternoon and evening, each period of one and a half to two hours. He may not be able to have such good patience just by training his sniper skills, and having the +1+10 experience that keeps coming up can make him more motivated to persevere.

'Legend' should be true, the awakened are all true, predicting the movement of the target after a few tenths of a second, Lu Yu already has a little experience, [God-killing development] is the bone spur wing, but also the development of the brain domain, he has found some rules in tens of thousands of times of observing the target and shooting hundreds of thousands of times, the movement trajectory of the zombie monster is regular, and he can't see the phantom in the 'legend', but he can make some judgments according to the habits of these moving tracks, and then carry out long-range sniping.

Mutant zombies have some patterns of human behavior.

The creeper is more like a ferocious dog and lizard combination.

The berserk zombies are like Hulks who have lost their minds.

There is no need to mention the liquefied zombie, the movement speed is slow, the attack coverage is large, and it is to deliver food here in Lu Yu, so it is not worth studying its trajectory.

Bang!

Equipped with a silencer, the sound was very small, and a bullet accurately hit the little finger of a mutated zombie, Lu Yu was very sure that he hit the little finger first, and his vision was confident.

The actual damage caused is that half of the hand is broken, and the lethality of the heavy sniper bullet, its accuracy, is a big one.

It is difficult to make good progress for the time being, and near evening, the garrison army that cleaned up the zombies outside, the whole team retreated to the city, and in the afterglow of the sunset, it was slightly dazzling, Lu Yu played tricks, and he trained himself.

While you are on the watchtower, you must prepare yourself for the dangerous situation you will face one day.

On the tower, the chair was put away, and he stood in a space where he could flicker and move in a small area, holding his hands up to snipe, not relying on any fixed stand, his body was also moving to a certain extent, and the muzzle of the gun was also swinging at will to change the target.

Move the muzzle, aim, swing the body, pull the trigger, and all in one go.

After firing a shot, he did not stop, continued to move, continued to swing his body sharply, turned the muzzle, aimed without a long continuation, one eye, and shot.

Lu Yu simulated the state in the game, suddenly throwing a sniper while moving, I didn't dare to think that only in the game could do it, but in reality, how could it be possible, the snipers were silently waiting for the perfect opportunity to fire a shot in a fixed place.

The body became stronger, which made him try, not to mention, in the boring cultivation process, this can be regarded as a way to decompress, no longer looking for a target in the scope, but looking at it with the naked eye, seeing a certain target, not seeing as clearly as the scope, immediately raising his arms and locking on to the target through the scope.

This kind of sniping gameplay can't accurately hit a very small target, he chooses the opponent's body to hit, and the next target can accurately concentrate the target of the size of the head.

After playing for a while, consuming more than a hundred rounds of ammunition, Lu Yu stopped, looked through the scope, and looked into the inner city, which was far away behind the bustling area of the outer city.

Three months of enduring loneliness, to say that Lu Yu is not interested in the inner city is false, I have been thinking before, to become stronger, have enough self-protection ability and then 'explore the new map', with the passage of time, even if there is the joy brought by continuous upgrading, after all, it is a young man, after a long time, there is still a little bit of anxiety, which is why he still occasionally goes to the hook column with everyone to listen to the music, always to reduce pressure.

"Lu Yu, don't float, as long as you can endure it, you can slowly become stronger, stronger, stronger, there is still time, it's only been three months, you are in a hurry."

Every time Lu Yu's mind was slightly unusually small, he would use this sentence to warn himself.

Every admonition is still useful, and after each admonition, he will mumble self-deprecatingly: "Rub, Lu Yu, Lu Yu, you don't look like a young man in his twenties, like an old man in his sixties and seventies." ”

Another self-justification: "Rub, Lao Tzu sings the song Little Whirlwind Pile Driver, who dares to say that I am an old man." ”

The walls at night, quiet.

Outside the city at night, there was a hissing sound.

The zombies outside the city, after a whole day of cleaning, there are a lot less, there are a lot of corpses left on the ground, retreat before dusk and sunset, there will be a group of warriors, specially clean up the corpses, there will be vehicles pulled to the distance to burn, and there will also be a cleanup every morning.

Cycle after cycle, every day, maintaining a relatively safe degree outside the 'Jinglong City', the two sides maintained a long-term confrontation situation.

Lu Yu has never been to other city walls, nor has he met with other garrisons, stretching for dozens of kilometers on one side of the outer city wall, the entire garrison army is as many as one million, and every day there will be hundreds of thousands of garrison soldiers and all kinds of stragglers, strangers, and gold diggers, fighting zombies outside the city.

It was late at night, and the city had long since fallen silent, with no lights in the near distance and sparse lights in the distance.

Lu Yu sat on the city wall, with a few bottles of beer in his hand, his legs on the outside of the city wall, and under his feet were the zombies who were 'climbing' along the outer city wall and trying to break through the barrier.

On the wall more than ten meters away from him, there was also a person sitting, drinking wine, drinking and admiring the moon under the moonlight.

Each other has long noticed each other, but they have never said hello and have had any close intersection, only occasionally, I don't know if it is a person's loneliness or the number of encounters, when a person raises his arm and raises the wine, the other side will respond, coo, each drink its own.

There is moonlight, there are the enemies outside the city who have the sight of the 'condiment', and there are also drinking friends who raise their glasses together, and this kind of wine can barely drink a little taste of loneliness.