The strongest porter in the last days

Chapter 46 Hunting
Chen Gong drove someone back to collect materials, and Hu Hai also drove there, which was safer.

A worker held a gun and told Zhang Zhen that he was going to kill those zombies nearby. Zhang Zhen raised his eyebrows and decided to let Shelley use it to practice the gun. Take Shelley up to the roof.

These zombies were probably attracted by the alarm during the battle yesterday, and they were all a few hundred meters away. As soon as the sun was up, especially when the sun was rising, although the dark clouds in the sky were filled with light and the light was not strong, the zombies moved very slowly. It takes about 1 minute to walk one meter.

Shelley's petite body still struggled to hold the dark thorn, so Zhang Zhen asked the workers to hand over a chair for her to hold the gun.

Shelley didn't reject guns, or in other words, as long as Zhang Zhen ordered him to do it very seriously, he knelt on the ground with one leg, holding a sniper rifle that was almost taller than her when he stood up, and looked very serious.

Zhang Zhen smiled slightly. The girl looked very cute when she was serious. She pouted slightly and held her breath. One eyeglass was pointed towards the electronic aiming device, adjusting the optical aiming to adapt to different light.

A moment later, there was a gunshot, and as far as the naked eye could see, rotting flesh and bones had been blown off the heads of the zombies in the distance and fell to the ground.

Shelley moved the muzzle of the gun lightly and aimed at the next one, and soon there was another gunshot, and it was still the head of the zombie.

The electronic aiming device of this gun almost does not need too much artificial aiming to fight slow-moving zombies, and it will prompt the trimming of the muzzle according to wind speed, distance, temperature, etc. It seems that anyone can easily master it.

But Zhang Zhen doesn't think so. Ordinary zombies during the day are just an almost stationary target, which is just for Shelley to adapt. As long as Shelley gets used to using a gun, he will be able to deal with more dangerous situations in the future, although he didn't intend to let Shelley Go to fight and take good care of it, but yesterday's situation made him understand that he was targeted after only trading twice. It can be seen that no matter how good the defense base is, it can't guarantee safety. Shelley must learn how to protect himself. just work.

Looking around, there is a fog in the distance, and some are only desolate and gloomy. This is a land of disasters full of dangers, but also a land full of opportunities.

The more dangerous it is, the more opportunities there are, but some canned food is looted by "chariots" and mercenaries, which shows how valuable clean food is in the last days.

Although it seems that there is no life in the last days, there are huge wealth everywhere. Aside from gold and diamonds, technology is the real wealth. The K2 combustion originally used by the Tomahawk is only approximate. Looking at the data, we can know that its combustion rate and kinetic energy conversion require Dozens of times higher than the fuel in reality, just pick a technology and make it in reality, that is to subvert the existence of the entire industry, and wealth and reputation will naturally flow.

Therefore, the perils of the apocalypse cannot frighten Zhang Zhen. Since he cannot rely on others to ensure his safety, he must rely on himself. Isn’t it just a matter of spending a huge amount of crystal coins to build his own base?

Moreover, the bicycle can be upgraded to a Tomahawk, and it will be enough to upgrade to a mobile fortress in the future. Nothing can hinder my steps!

It didn't take long for Chen Gong to come back with the materials, and Hu Hai also bought ammunition and so on and followed.

Zhang Zhen took Shelley downstairs, folded the dark thorns and put them in the cargo compartment, and prepared two more boxes of ammunition. There should be nothing wrong with the engineering team at the base, so he decided to take the opportunity to hunt.

"I'll be back soon, take care of your home."

Hu Hai and Shelley nodded.

For safety's sake, Zhang Zhen took the ball with him and put it on the back of the tomahawk. This guy stretched out two small mechanical hands and firmly attached it to the cargo compartment cover, showing a somewhat nervous expression.

Zhang Zhen smiled. He turned the car around, took a breath, and tried to start the Tomahawk slowly. Although he was very careful, the Tomahawk flew out like a whoosh. In an instant, the wind rushed to his face and he hurriedly lowered his body.

Behind the chariot was a wave of dust that was rolled up, and the dust wave was still churning in the air after reaching the road, which showed how fast the battle ax was.

The road is very clean, very suitable for racing, coupled with strong stability Zhang Zhen quickly adapted to the operation, only dared to increase the speed to 30.00%, because he found that he did not have a helmet or glasses, and it was difficult to keep his eyes open after more than 200 miles Now, riding like this is definitely a stupid behavior.

The driving direction is the north, opposite to Sifang Town. According to Hu Hai, it is more desolate. Generally, the areas far away from the town are less populated. Only a few places have human bases. Most of the areas are prone to zombies and A dangerous place with a small number of alien beasts.

Qiuqiu turned on the long-distance reconnaissance function. Zhang Zhen did not dare to go too far away from the road when he went hunting for the first time. He was not very familiar with the tomahawk, so it was safer on the road.

There are one or two zombies on the road from time to time, running over them with a tomahawk is as easy as popping a balloon, but it is really a skill to kill all the zombies that appear on the road at such a fast speed, I missed it When I came back to clean up, I simply ignored the ones under the embankment. Now it requires too much energy. Finding and killing one by one is a drop in the bucket. It would be better to have a group of corpses or a mutant beast.

"A large number of zombies appear ahead!" Qiuqiu suddenly issued an alarm.

Zhang Zhen squinted his eyes and looked forward, and there was a blurry shadow on the road in the distance. In the blink of an eye, the tomahawk was approaching, and a large group of zombies appeared on the road, and there were dozens of them at a glance.

To be honest, he was a little scared at first, such a big group is too scary, will it be dangerous to run into it.

However, Tomahawk didn't give him too many chances to think about it, and rushed forward at extreme speed.

Zhang Zhen hurriedly closed his eyes with a sullen face. These zombies were different from the ones he had seen before. They were more ferocious, with all kinds of green rot on their bodies. If he had a choice, he would really brake.

Ten kills in a row!

Twenty consecutive kills!

Thirty consecutive kills!

……

Seventy consecutive kills! ! !

Zhang Zhen was shocked when he heard the system's prompt. There were seventy of them. He opened his eyes and looked back, only to see that the corpses behind him were all hit by the tomahawk and swept up in the air by the powerful wind, blowing into blood mist. Dissipate slowly.

"I'm stupid, it's too spectacular." He stopped the car and looked at the afterimage in the air. It felt like he had just released a finishing move in the game. A group of zombies flew into the air like bowling balls, and then exploded The smoke cleared.

Looking at the eye system is even more fun. Seventy of them brought rewards and gained a total of [-] energy points, almost half of the task completed.

"Alarm, there are activities of unknown infected species in the direction of three o'clock!"

Zhang Zhen heard Qiuqiu's early warning nerves and looked over. A moving blurred point appeared in the wasteland a thousand meters away with the naked eye. Because there were weeds and dead trees in the wasteland, this thing was not too big and could not be seen clearly. roughly outline.

He hurriedly opened the cargo compartment, took out the dark stab sniper rifle and put it on the Tomahawk. Through the aiming device, the unknown species was gradually locked. It can be displayed from the thermal mode, and it is confirmed that it is not an ordinary zombie. From the general outline, it looks like a zombie. dog or wolf.

The target's movement speed is not fast, but it looks extremely cautious, almost only walking among the grass, aiming at the equipment for a while shows that the hit rate has reached 90.00%.

Zhang Zhen pulled the trigger without hesitation, and with a bang, the sound of the assassin's shot was inversely proportional to its power. The sound was extremely soft, and the gun body vibrated a little. In the scope, the target's head was already like a firework. Same blast.

He hastily put the sniper rifle into the cargo compartment, and rode down the wasteland with a tomahawk.

(End of this chapter)