In the evening, Zhou Peng returned to his room and locked the door, then put on VR glasses and continued to practice.

Because Zhang Sangou was outside, Zhou Peng didn't dare to make too much movement.

He controls his range of motion only on the bed.

Because of his small range of motion, Zhou Peng could only perform some subtle dodging exercises.

Over and over.

It wasn't until he practiced for three hours and was exhausted that Zhou Peng fell asleep.

Early the next morning.

Zhou Peng got up and simply prepared some breakfast, then put the breakfast on the table, and carefully knocked on Zhang Sangou's door.

After Zhang Sangou got up, he sat at the dining table and devoured it.

And Zhou Peng squatted in the corner to eat.

This is what Zhang Sangou requested.

In the words of Zhang Sangou.

'A slave is a slave, and if you eat, you have to squat and eat, and you don't deserve to be served!' ’

After Zhang Sangou ate breakfast in a few bites, he put on a suit of armor and walked out of the door with three spears on his back and swaggering.

Before leaving, Zhang Sangou also made a sentence: "Little chops, hurry up and pack up your things and go downstairs, Lao Tzu will wait for you for three minutes!" ”

Well?

Three spears?

Zhou Peng was a little surprised.

On weekdays, Zhang Sangou carries two guns.

Buss No. 12 shotgun used to shoot the Grey Rabbit; A Linkton No. 8 shotgun used to fight jackals and wild dogs.

But today, he also brought a Carter heavy sniper!

"Carter needs to apply to buy it, and it seems that he should have gone through the application process in the past two days."

"Carter is a heavy sniper, and the purchase price is thirty gold coins, and one bullet is three silver coins."

"Zhang Sangou can carry this gun on his back, it was all exchanged for Uncle Lu's life!"

Zhou Peng looked at Zhang Sangou coldly behind his back.

Uncle Lu died, and Aunt Sun Xiao's family downstairs was ruined, and Lu Xiaoai was raised alone.

Thinking of Sun Xiao's sad expression that day, thinking of Lu Xiaoai and asking herself, 'What are your ideals'.

The corners of Zhou Peng's mouth twitched.

Today!

Let's put an end to this.

This time I went to the wild, and I would kill him Zhang Sangou!

Zhou Peng didn't clean up Zhang Sangou's leftovers.

He didn't need to be afraid that Zhang Sangou would be furious when he came back.

Because Zhang Sangou can't see it anymore.

Zhou Peng returned to the house, put the titanium alloy No. 2 fist glove into his clothes, and pinned a titanium alloy No. 3 folding dagger that had exploded earlier to his waist.

After packing everything up, Zhou Peng went downstairs and got into the dilapidated van.

Along the way, Zhang Sangou was humming a song while moving quickly.

After leaving the city, the van traveled a full 30 kilometers before stopping!

"In the past, I followed Zhang Sangou and stopped at a distance of 20 kilometers from the city, but this time I drove 30 kilometers."

"Oh yes, Zhang Sangou bought a Carter heavy sniper, probably to hunt some large beasts such as wild boars and black bears."

Zhou Peng thought in his heart, he quickly packed his bags and followed Zhang Sangou towards the depths of the jungle.

Go, go, go.

I walked for more than 20 minutes.

The two of them were already about four or five miles away from the side of the road.

It was covered in knee-high weeds and trees.

This location.

It's already the best place to kill!

Zhou Peng's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness.

Just then, a wild boar running wild appeared in front of him.

"Huh? Wild boar? It's a good thing! ”

Zhang Sangou took off the sniper rifle on his back.

He probably hadn't used it before, and his eyes were on the sight and he was struggling to aim.

And Zhou Peng quietly put the titanium alloy No. 2 boxing gloves on the palm of his right hand.

With a slight touch of the switch, four sharp knives instantly emerge at the glove joint.

Zhou Peng is not ready to kill with one blow.

Because of this kind of scum, letting the beast eat it alive is the best retribution for him!

Zhou Peng aimed at his right shoulder.

The soles of his feet flicked slightly on the ground, and the whole person instantly rushed forward like an arrow from the string.

"This blow will destroy his right hand!"

"With the ability of my first-level genetic warrior, there is no difficulty in dealing with Zhang Sangou!"

Zhou Peng thought in his heart, it was imperative.

It's just that.

Plans can't keep up with the changes.

The moment when Zhou Peng just rushed up.

The direction in which the wild boar ran changed, so the direction of Zhang Sangou's gun also changed.

Zhang Sangou's afterglow happened to see Zhou Peng rushing over with murderous intent on his face!

In a blink of an eye, Zhang Sangou's pitch-black sniper barrel had already been aimed at Zhou Peng's body.

Zhou Peng was taken aback, and his almost instinctive body moved to the side.

Boom!

A huge gunshot sounded, and Zhou Peng's ears were a little buzzing.

He felt a high-speed bullet grazing his ear.

If you can't dodge it a little bit, you make a little mistake.

I may already be gone.

And at this moment, Zhang Sangou also reacted.

He quickly took a few steps back, and opened a distance of about five meters from Zhou Peng.

"Fuck, little crumb, you dare to sneak up on Lao Tzu behind your back."

"You're impatient!"

"Since you want to die, then I'll send you to die now! Then gouge out your eyes and heart and sell them to the people in the lower district. ”

Zhang Sangou scolded angrily.

He threw away the heavy sniper rifle in his hand and pulled out the Linkton No. 8 shotgun on his back instead.

No way.

Although the heavy sniper rifle is powerful, it also has a strong recoil, and the most important thing is that it needs to be aimed at the crosshair.

At close range, even if a professional sniper comes, it will be difficult to deal with the enemy without aiming.

The shotgun, on the other hand, is relatively simple, and it doesn't need to be deliberately aimed.

And Zhang Sangou is also more comfortable using a shotgun.

The LINKTON NO. 8 SHOTGUN, WITH A BULLET DIAMETER OF 1.8CM, IS ABOUT THREE TIMES MORE POWERFUL THAN THE BOXER NO. 12.

Even in the face of ferocious beasts like wild boars, this shotgun has a certain fighting power.

Zhang Sangou lifted the No. 12 Boxs shotgun, which he used extremely skillfully.

There was almost no need to deliberately aim, aiming at the general direction where Zhou Peng was.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Three shots in a row!

And Zhou Peng's first-level genetic warrior's reflexes are also extremely strong.

Based on the combat experience learned from Chen Zhengdong.

Zhou Peng knew that if he wanted to dodge a person's attack, he could watch his muscle movements.

For example, if Zhang Sangou wants to aim at himself and shoot, he will first turn his body, then squint slightly to make a simple aiming action, and finally pull the trigger.

When Zhang Sangou turned around, Zhou Peng had already made preparations to dodge.

When Zhang Sangou squinted his eyes, Zhou Peng knew that he was about to shoot, so he began to dodge in an instant.

Don't just dodge, because that's hard;

It is necessary to judge Zhang Sangou's subtle movements of turning and squinting to judge that he is going to shoot and then dodge.

That's the combat experience!

And this experience, Zhou Peng has practiced at least 100 times in VR glasses.

Although it is still a little rusty, it is completely enough to face Zhang Sangou.

While Zhou Peng was dodging, he also quickly approached Zhang Sangou.

After three shots, Zhou Peng was not only injured, but also half a meter away from Zhang Sangou.

"Die!" Zhou Peng's eyes flashed with ruthlessness.

With a wave of his fist, the four sharp blades on the fist glove seemed to have the ability to cut through the air, and directly smeared them towards Zhang Sangou's neck.