Vault 32

Chapter 3 Heaven Butcher
Themes that can only appear in novels are what happened in reality for Liszt.From the shock at the beginning to the indifference now, Liszt has also gone through 23 years, but it is not surprising.However, after consulting a lot of information, he discovered that this world without Asia is actually not that different from the world in his previous life.

But what surprised him even now is that perhaps his favorite game "Call of Duty" in his previous life also followed him into this world.And compared to the simple game mode in his previous life, this new game system has become his weakest cheat in the past 23 years!

Squatting down on the sofa, he turned off the TV with only snowflakes left, and Liszt clenched the Winchester M1887 shotgun in his hand, with a helpless wry smile on his lips: "It seems that in this situation, How can it be possible not to kill people?" Looking at the brand new shotgun in his hand, Liszt's eyes were also complicated: "The ability that has never been used on the battlefield, but now it is used..."

As a company commander of the Marine Corps, he also experienced several actual combats during the Mexican War, and the game system of "Call of Duty" saved him in dangerous environments more than once.Especially the most dangerous one, when he and a squad of troops were besieged by at least one company of guerrillas. Thanks to the ammunition redeemed by the game system, they were able to hold on until reinforcements arrived. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.

But this kind of exchange is not without cost. Liszt can only get the points recognized by the "Call of Duty" system after killing the enemy.And only this kind of points can be exchanged for resources in the game system, whether it is bullets and medicine boxes, or various types of firearms, even armed vehicles and living soldiers, can be exchanged!
However, killing an enemy also symbolizes killing a living life. Even if you have been a professional soldier in the past and present, you cannot kill all the enemies so cruelly on the battlefield.And even the current Liszt almost went to court-martial for killing prisoners on the battlefield.

Otherwise, relying on Liszt's achievements in leading troops to defeat guerrillas and defending strategic points many times, after retiring from the army, he would not come to a small auto repair shop and become the best auto mechanic.You must know that compared to him now, his reputation in the army once was that he had the title of Heaven Butcher!

"The Butcher of Paradise? Heh, if it wasn't for being cornered by those Mexican guerrillas, who would shoot those captives in exchange for ammunition? I'm not a cold-blooded executioner!"

Thinking of his former title in the army, Liszt couldn't help clenching his fists tightly.But his face was still extremely calm, he just spat fiercely towards the side, shook his head and said indifferently: "Sure enough, I have been discharged from the army for nearly a year, and now I am no longer at the peak..."

With self-disciplined will, Liszt can see his current state. Liszt did not say that hitting the target at 300 meters is easy, even if he controls his own will, he is quite strong.For example, the behavior of spitting out casually now, in his opinion, is already a regression of his previous hard will.

"Ding-dong-ding-dong-"

The crisp doorbell instantly interrupted Liszt's recollection, and made him bend over and stand up instantly when he was squatting on the sofa.Slightly squinting, Liszt did not answer directly, the Winchester M1887 shotgun in his hand was already resting on his shoulder, and the black muzzle of the gun was already aimed at the door in front of him.

Slowly moving his footsteps, Liszt carefully avoided the front of the door, while the muzzle of the black hole was always aimed at the front door. As long as there was any abnormal disturbance, it would have already been filled into the Winchester M1887 shotgun The 12-gauge smokeless shotgun, with his trigger finger, will blow the door three meters away like a torrential rain into a sieve!
"Mr. Lister, we are the military logistics stationed in this block, and we are here to distribute today's food rations to you."

The doorbell rang a few times, but Liszt's silence made the people waiting outside seem a little impatient, so they reached out and patted the door vigorously, making a bang bang sound.At the same time, a rough voice came through the door, loudly saying: "Excuse me, are you at home, Mr. Liszt, if you are not at home, today's food ration will be cancelled."

"Military logistics? Oh, thank you, I got this notice on TV."

After thinking for a few seconds, Liszt stepped lightly and quickly came to the back of the wall. The solid and cold wall stabilized his heart a little.He had finally gotten the information about food rationing on TV before. After all, it is the highest level of martial law in the city. If there is no food rationing, I am afraid that in the next few days, the hungry citizens will take to the streets to demonstrate or even riot .It's a pity that his anti-theft door doesn't have a viewing hole, otherwise he would be able to see who is outside.

Liszt held the door handle with one hand, and opened the door gently, but the Winchester M1887 shotgun in his hand was always caught under his arm, and the black muzzle was always aimed at the door place.The seemingly solid anti-theft door couldn't stop the blast from the shotgun, and of course he knew that it couldn't stop the people who really wanted to come in.

At least because Liszt was on the battlefield in Mexico, he could kick even an iron door in an arc.And this kind of anti-theft door made of iron sheet and fireproof cotton in this kind of city can punch a hole with three kicks.As for resisting bullets or explosives, that's really out of the question.

"Mr. Liszt, I have to say that you are really cautious."

The door slowly opened, and there were three fully armed soldiers standing outside. The leader was holding a thick cardboard box in his hand. Seeing that Liszt did not appear directly in front of the main door, he couldn't help but chuckled: " He is worthy of being the Butcher of Paradise who once made those Mexican guerrillas hate and fear on the Mexican battlefield."

There was a faint smell of food from the cardboard box, and Liszt finally let go of his uneasiness a little, walked out of the cover of the door, still holding the Winchester M1887 shotgun in his hand, and glanced at the three people outside the door. The assault rifle on the soldier's back said casually, "The insurance is not on. It seems that the scale of this riot seems to be very large?"

"Mr. Liszt, you don't need to know the extra things. It is the best choice to stay at home safely. Of course, if necessary, we will let you know."

The man handed the cardboard box directly to Liszt, looked at the original and ancient Winchester M1887 shotgun in his hand, and couldn't help showing a mocking smile on his face: "This kind of old guy of more than 100 years, can It needs more maintenance, and it would be a pity if there is less.”

"Thank you so much. I have always maintained this thing very well. Whether it is a cunning fox or a cowardly rabbit, there is only one shot."

Holding the cardboard box in his hand, Liszt scanned the soldier's rank without leaving a trace, he was a second lieutenant.But he looked up at the second lieutenant who still had a mocking smile on his face, and he also had a bright smile on his face, especially putting the Winchester M1887 shotgun in his hand on his shoulder and said with a smile: "If it doesn't work, Then give that bastard another shot."

"Oh, that would be great. Mr. Lister, I hope the Butcher of Paradise on the Mexican battlefield is still in your heart."

There was a cold snort in his nasal cavity, and the second lieutenant also had a half-smile expression on his face, especially when he saw the bright smile on Liszt's face, he led the other two towards the downstairs.And just when Liszt was about to close the door, he suddenly raised his head again, looked at Liszt and said slowly: "Because as a retired soldier, under such circumstances, Mr. Liszt, you will be recruited at any time." Keep fighting among the troops."

Holding the door of his own room, Liszt still didn't have much expression on his face, just watched the second lieutenant slowly smiled, didn't say anything, and then closed the door with a bang.But he was holding the paper box on the spot, but he couldn't help frowning slightly and said: "It seems that things are really bad."

He had already prepared the worst in his mind, but now he found that it seemed that he had to continue to lower his level.Slowly turning his head to look at the increasingly dense gray fog outside the window, his eyes involuntarily came to the corner of the room.It was a world map, the lack of Asia looked strange to him, but his eyes stayed on the top of the map, and he just said slowly: "Soviet..."

The huge CCCP four English symbols appear above the map, from the fertile Ukrainian Great Plains to the icy Siberia, and finally extending to the Bering Strait.The sickle and hammer are still raised high in this world, and the five stars on the red flag are still flying. This is the Union of Soviet Socialist Republics, the country of the proletariat made of steel.

"Oil resources are almost exhausted, and the conflict between the Soviet Union and the United States is estimated to have reached its peak..."

Carrying the cardboard box to the sofa, Liszt looked at the cardboard box that wrapped the day's food. He could smell the aroma of pizza and fried chicken without opening it.But his head didn't work at all because of the food in front of him, he just frowned tightly, looked at the map with deep eyes, and murmured to himself: "No...is it really a war?"

Liszt couldn't help but glanced at the electronic clock on the wall next to him. The date on it had reached September 2059, 9, a few years later than when he crossed over.But in this world where the cold war demons are still whispering and laughing all the time, when he lives, he is not so relaxed!
(End of this chapter)