Zombie Crisis: Survival comes first

Chen Yu followed Uncle Wa to the bottom of the watchtower. There were some barbed wire fences under the tower, and some zombies were standing there, shaking slightly.

After getting closer, Uncle Wa threw the pheasant to Chen Yu, then he took out his knife, stepped forward and killed the zombies.

The zombies here were more rotten than what Chen Yu had seen before. One of the zombies, with only white bones left in his right hand, was resting on the wire fence, shaking the wire fence again and again.

There are four sides of barbed wire below the watchtower. Uncle Wa only cleared one side, leaving the remaining three directions untouched. Seeing this, Chen Yu asked in a low voice: "Aren't you going to kill the other zombies?"

"No need." Uncle Wa used a dagger to cut through the clothes of the zombies on the ground, cut out a few strips of cloth, and continued: "Let's go up there to practice shooting. The sound of gunfire will attract other zombies. The ones below can emit a stink and confuse those zombies." Zombies.”

Chen Yu nodded: "I understand."

"Let's go!" Uncle Wa used his dagger to break a few wires, pushed them open and got in. Then he continued to block them with his hands, waiting for Chen Yu to come in.

After both of them entered, Uncle Wa tied the wire with the clothes of the zombie just now, so that the zombies could not rush in within a short period of time.

Climb up the stairs and soon reach the top of the watchtower.

This watchtower is not big. It has been abandoned for a long time. The railings are all covered with rust. There is a small room in the middle, about the size of an ordinary toilet.

Uncle Wa took out his sniper rifle, pulled the bolt, and then handed it to Chen Yu: "There is a zombie standing still about 300 meters away in the northwest. It seems to be trapped in a swamp. Try shooting it. try."

Chen Yu put the pheasant down, took the sniper rifle, directly picked up the sniper rifle and aimed in that direction.

"The posture is wrong." Uncle Wa patted Chen Yu's shoulder and said softly: "There needs to be a fixed object to hold the gun, otherwise a slight shake will cause the bullet to deviate from the target."

Hearing this, Chen Yu took a look at the small room. There was a window with part of the glass broken. He picked up the butt of the gun and smashed away the other broken glass. Then he put the gun up and turned to Uncle Wa and asked: " Is this okay?"

Uncle Wa nodded, but soon he shook his head again and said: "It's okay to aim at the target for a short time, but this posture will consume a lot of energy for a long time. When a sniper performs a mission, he needs to stay in one place for two days. It’s common at night, so we usually lie down and aim.”

"Come outside." Uncle Wa opened the door and walked out.

Then Chen Yu lay on the terrace outside the small house, closed one eye and aimed at the zombies in the northwest. But soon, Uncle Wa patiently explained: "Don't close the other eye, both eyes must be open." Open it, otherwise you wouldn’t even know if someone touches you close by.”

Chen Yu nodded and followed Uncle Wa's instructions step by step. He was very grateful to have the guidance of a professional sniper like Uncle Wa. Now, if he learns more skills, Chen Yu will have more chances to survive.

A shot was fired, and several birds in the nearby forest flew up.

Chen Yu looked at the target of the scope and said in confusion: "It's strange. I was clearly aiming at its forehead, so why did I hit it in the mouth?"

At this time, Uncle Wa was sitting on the ground, plucking the feathers of the pheasant. Of course he knew what was going on. He didn't say anything in advance, just to let Chen Yu experience it for himself so that he could remember it better. Uncle Wa said while cleaning the pheasant. .

"The bullet will fall the moment it leaves the muzzle. This is due to the gravity of the bullet itself. The difference is only the attenuation force caused by the distance."

"At around 100 meters or 200 meters, you can also adjust to zero to accurately hit the target."

"What is zeroing?" Chen Yu turned around and asked.

"In layman's terms, it means that the aiming point of the sniper scope matches the impact point of the bullet, which is called zeroing." Uncle Wa basically told everything he knew without a trace of boredom, because he understood that on his own, he could It was impossible to kill Longshan, not to mention that there was also a sniper among the enemies.

If he can train Chen Yu to become the next sniper, he will have a better chance of winning once he gets involved.

Chen Yu nodded as if he understood.

"It stands to reason." Uncle Wa put the plucked pheasant aside, looked at Chen Yu and said seriously: "It is best for Xiao Xiao to tell you about these professional knowledge. After all, he used to be a soldier, but he needs to keep a gun. I’m injured, so it’s not convenient for me to come out and take you to practice.”

"I think your teachings are also very good." Chen Yu said sincerely. Today, for Chen Yu, he officially started learning to use firearms to save his life from an ordinary person.

Looking at Chen Yu's eyes, Uncle Wa couldn't help but think of a person's face. Many years ago, that person also learned sniper rifles from him. But later, with continuous training, that person's marksmanship became better and better, and even Able to decapitate people from 2000 meters away...he became the world's top sniper.

"It would be great if the King of Hell was here, so you would learn more..." Uncle Wa sighed.

"Where have they gone?" Chen Yu asked in a low voice.

"...Dead." Uncle Wa said softly: "The King of Hell is the most powerful sniper I have ever seen."

"My condolences..." Chen Yu was speechless, then comforted him.

"Stop talking about this, let's continue." Uncle Wa has experienced a lot in these years, and it will no longer affect his condition. He continued: "I have adjusted the sniper rifle in your hand to zero. The distance is 200 meters, but The zombie you are shooting is about 300 meters away, and the bullet will attenuate downward by a dozen centimeters."

"Generally, the drop will be 500 centimeters at about 60 meters and 600 centimeters at 110 meters. When sniping the target, you need to calculate the falling force of the bullet and the wind speed."

Chen Yu nodded and wrote everything down.

"Raise the muzzle a little higher." Uncle Wa stepped forward and reached out to raise the muzzle a little higher. Then Uncle Wa picked up a few pheasant feathers and threw them in the air. He roughly calculated the wind direction and continued to swing a little to the left: " That’s pretty much it.”

Another shot was fired, and this shot hit a zombie that was further away than the previous target. Through the sniper scope, Chen Yu directly saw the zombie's head like a big watermelon, exploding instantly!

"I won!" Chen Yu said excitedly.

Uncle Wa nodded with satisfaction: "This is the first time, but it won't be the last. You have to sum up your experience so that your marksmanship will become more and more proficient."

Chen Yu hummed, then put away the sniper rifle, and was about to go down when Uncle Wa said, "I'm not leaving tonight, I'll stay here for the night."

Then Uncle Wa and Chen Yu took down the door and split it open, preparing to use it to light the fire. Then Chen Yu touched his pocket and said with a bitter face: "I forgot to bring the matches..."

"It doesn't matter." Uncle Wa scraped off some wood chips from the wooden door with a knife, then took out an iron rod from his pocket, stuck it with the back of the dagger, and scraped it with sparks, igniting the wood chips.

"Matches get wet easily, but it's not as useful as a fire stick." Uncle Wa added a few pieces of wood and started the fire, laughing.