Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 67 Training Day

When Zhou Qingfeng and the butcher left the club building with the second search team, they didn't even know that a nurse they had captured had escaped. According to Zhou Qingfeng's plan, they will search in the direction of lower Manhattan to get as many supplies and useful population as possible.

There is a premise here, the materials obtained must be greater than the consumption, and it can even be said that it is far greater than the consumption, so that it is not a loss. Of course, Zhou Qingfeng still has another task, which is to practice his extremely poor marksmanship. For this reason, he was required to use only a single burst of fire when attacking.

There are many high-rise buildings in Manhattan, and there are dozens or hundreds of buildings near the clubhouse building. Zhou Qingfeng and the butcher started grabbing directly from a nearby building,

However, the focus of this robbery was on drinking water, fuel, generators, charging equipment, and high-performance batteries. Food in the clubhouse was not lacking for the time being. The most important key to this is water!

New York now has a population of more than 10 million and consumes more than 6 billion liters of water every day. This water supply system is managed by the government. And now... the people of the government are gone. New Yorkers haven't had a water cut in years, and now everyone is about to have a hard time.

While others were still looting gold and jewelry in New York, Zhou Qingfeng and Lena Fox were both working hard to finally evacuate New York, and they all thought of storing enough water. Fortunately, bottled water is widely used in cities now, which brings certain convenience to the search work.

The search work itself went smoothly. The second search team led by Roma rushed into a hotel called 'Ace', while Zhou Qingfeng began to practice marksmanship under the guidance of the butcher.

"Shooting comes in a variety of positions, standing, squatting, kneeling, sitting, lying down. Sorry, you have to figure out the basics of these skills. Now I'm going to tell you the most important ability on the battlefield - observation!

Good observation can determine how you will respond to possible danger. You must know what is threatening, what can be exploited, and what needs to be avoided. Now tell me, is there anything special fifty meters ahead of you? "

Zhou Qingfeng was taken aback by the butcher's question. Fifty meters in front of him was an ordinary building, with a few broken cars downstairs, and then... nothing special.

Seeing Zhou Qingfeng's dazed expression, the butcher was very discouraged. The bear muttered, "I really don't know how you escaped from the NYPD's hands." "Pay attention to the eleven o'clock direction that is 50 meters away from you. There is an observation post on the fifth floor."

Observation post? Only then did Zhou Qingfeng look at it intently, only to see a figure behind a glass window looking at them, obviously very concerned about Zhou Qingfeng's search team.

"Kill him." The butcher ordered coldly.

"What?" Zhou Qingfeng was surprised.

"I'm serious." The butcher took out his pistol and pressed it against Zhou Qingfeng's waist, and said solemnly, "Or show me your amazing agility and explosiveness again."

'Dog Meat' was sent by Zhou Qingfeng to stare at Roma and the others to work. He never expected that the butcher would turn his face when he turned his face, and he was able to control his vital points with one hand.

"Why should I shoot at someone who is no threat to me?" Zhou Qingfeng disliked this kind of inhumane behavior.

But the butcher sneered, "How do you know that he is no threat to you? Which guy has been staring at us for a long time, whether he is kind or malicious, I don't like this kind of prying behavior on the battlefield. Or Say you are willing to give up your life to let others live?"

"But this is not a battlefield now!" Zhou Qingfeng argued hard.

The butcher shrugged, the muzzle in his hand pressed harder against Zhou Qingfeng's rib, "I said it's a battlefield, it's a battlefield. Hurry up, don't waste time."

Zhou Qingfeng's breath was chaotic, he looked at the butcher's ugly face, and then at the man behind the window fifty meters away,

Only aiming at the gun.

"Stabilize your breath, don't be nervous. Once people are nervous, their movements will be deformed." The butcher was still teaching.

And the man behind the opposite window obviously saw Zhou Qingfeng who was aiming his gun, but that guy was much more agile than Zhou Qingfeng, he picked up a rifle and fired at Zhou Qingfeng.

Da-da-da-da gunshots sounded, bullets smashed through the glass windows, and flew over. When Zhou Qingfeng saw that the other side was shooting first, he hurriedly lowered his head to dodge. But the butcher next to him grabbed his hand and shouted loudly, "Either you kill him or I will kill you!"

"Butcher, you bastard! The enemy is shooting!" Zhou Qingfeng was immediately frightened and angry, and now the bullets flew past the two of them, and even hit the ground near them with gray spots.

But in this hail of bullets, the butcher's sturdy palms were like iron tongs, pulling Zhou Qingfeng half-squatting. He ignored the flying bullets and shouted at Zhou Qingfeng: "One!"

"Can't we hide first?" Zhou Qingfeng wanted to break free, but the butcher's strength was no less than his twice-strengthened physique, and he couldn't break free at the critical moment.

"Feel the thrill of flying bullets, you will like it." The butcher laughed at this moment, "Two!"

"You're crazy!" Zhou Qingfeng had no body armor to cover his ribs. The butcher's gun was on his liver, and if he shot it in, he would die. At this time, it is useless to even be "smart", because his whole body was caught by the butcher.

"Fuck-You!" Seeing that the butcher was about to open his mouth and shout "Three", Zhou Qingfeng could only grit his teeth and pick up the gun again, quickly aiming at the target fifty meters away.

"three!"

boom!

The bullet rain stopped fifty meters away, but Zhou Qingfeng was panting heavily, his whole body was sore, and big drops of sweat came out from his forehead. His heart was beating nervously, his throat was dry, and his temples were aching.

"Boy, I knew you had a good talent. Don't you think you're good at fighting? One shot!" The butcher was still laughing loudly.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Zhou Qingfeng turned his gun to aim at the butcher, and for this reason, he even directly activated the ability of 'smart'. But just when he got a one-second advantage in attacking, the butcher followed suit.

Instead, this big bear-like man walked around behind Zhou Qingfeng and dragged him for a second. Waiting for Zhou Qingfeng's one-second advantage to pass, he punched Zhou Qingfeng in the waist.

It was a fist the size of a sand bowl, powerful and powerful!

Zhou Qingfeng was beaten up and fell to the ground, feeling as if he had been cut off by someone.

However, the butcher moved his limbs and said lazily, "Boy, you are really good! You don't have any fighting skills at all, but you have successfully completed your first shooting lesson. I give you an excellent rating."

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