Collapse, I Will Take You to Fight!

Chapter 7 Blind Sniping Death

As Zeke said, after dark, his eyesight deteriorated sharply.But in the brightly lit room, the light came out from the window, but it just happened to clear the scene of the room.

In this case, Zeke can also capture the heads of people in the house.

"Two in front of the window on the first floor and one in front of the window on the second floor are the people who are in charge of vigilance..."

The noise has subsided, and Zeke knows that, except for the vigilant people, most of the rest of the guys should have almost drank.

The fine tradition of hairy bears is worth carrying forward.

So, the time is ripe.

After dawn, Zeke's eyesight can be restored, but most of the people in the room will be awake.What's more, after waiting for one night, Zeke's physical strength and state will also decline, and his own combat power may not be stronger than this moment.

So, now is the best time.

Zeke gestured to Qiyana, and the bow and crossbow started.

"call out!"

"call out!"

"call out!"

Three arrows in a row, from loading to shooting in one go, the whole process takes less than five seconds, the standard head has already been adjusted to the best through the results of brain analysis, and there is no need to aim with eyes, blind shooting is enough to headshot.

"Praise!"

The sound of glass breaking one after another came, but their exact location was not revealed due to the silent release of the crossbow.

Zeke knew that he had murdered.

However, the mood is very calm.

The mental construction has been done as early as the monitoring time, and the actual killing of people, except for a little nervousness, Zeke does not feel any discomfort.

Kiana, who was lying beside him, grabbed the snow and dirt on the ground unbearably, but she didn't look away.

"Now, you are my eyes."

Zeke's advice was imprinted in her mind, and Kiana knew that her observation was already related to herself, and it was more related to Zeke's life and death.

There was a brief commotion in the house.

A hapless man poked his head halfway out of the first-floor window, thinking he was cautiously observing the enemy's situation outside the window.

Then he was taken away by Zeke.

Then, the lights in the house went out.

Noisy, but also completely dead silence.

"There are seven more."

Zeke said, not only for himself, but also for Kiana, who plays the role of eyes.

Worried that Qiyana was too nervous, she didn't take it easy, and Zeke reached out and patted her on the back.

"I'm fine." Kiana gritted her teeth, her eyes fixed on the window and door of the house, not even daring to blink.

"That's good. In the second stage, keep watching."

As Zeke said so, he took out two tightly corked beer bottles from his waist in the dark.

His eyes really can't see, and night blindness can't be recovered with a simple adjustment in a day or two.

However, the location of his side and the location of the house are fixed, and the three-dimensional orientation model has long been imprinted in Zeke's mind.

Zeke weighed the weight of the wine bottle, weight, arm strength, wind speed, distance, and direction. A series of information turned into a complete calculation formula in his mind, and then he threw two wine bottles one after another.

"It's accurate, it's all thrown in."

Kiana issued a confirmation statement.

Zeke said "um".

In the room, the irritating gas began to spread rapidly.

This is a chemical weapon made by Zeke. The materials found in a period of time have not been able to figure out the type of lethality, otherwise it will save a lot of trouble.Even so, the gas released from the bottle still strongly burns the skin, especially the powerful effect of burning delicate tissues such as eyes and nasal passages.

"what!"

"What? What is that?"

"My eyes hurt!"

"Go! Let's go!"

During the collision and the table and chairs falling to the ground, Zeke heard the door open.

"Kiana!" Zeke called out.

Following Zeke's previous instructions, Kiana quickly replied: "The left and middle grids, and the right grid! Two people in total!"

"call out!"

"call out!"

Zeke almost closed his eyes and shot two arrows, shooting back the two people who were staggering about to touch the door.

This door is barely wide enough for three adult men to enter and exit at the same time, so the five words left, middle left, middle, middle right, and right are enough for Zeke to lock the position of the person who goes out.

But after all, it was the information conveyed by Kiana. Zeke can only guarantee that he can shoot people, and it is in the upper body, but it is really impossible to confirm where the shot is.

Kiana reported the results in time:

"Both of them hit the chest. They...they didn't move. Left middle grid, about two meters behind the door, and one squatting."

Zeke frowned.

The information was more vague and uncertain, he counted for a second and fired three arrows.

After a while, Kiana reported:

"Two hits, one on the leg, one... one on the head, and also dead."

"Four."

Zeke said coldly.

This is the number of people left.

Then, he again took out two chemical weapons bottles of the same composition.

"Crack! Crack!"

The sound of wine bottles shattering in the room came.

The burning gas that had just dissipated because of the door opened, filled the room again, and continued to torment the eyes and nose and mouth of the people in the room.

Wounds that are burned by fire, continue to burn will make them more injured.Similarly, body tissues damaged by gas are not immune to this damage.Especially when the gas concentration continues to increase, the victim will only feel more severe pain.

Sure enough, a tragic cry of pain soon came from the room.

Then, it was the random shooting caused by the collapse.

The riot naturally alarmed the neighbors.But the people in the town knew that the people in this room were not good people, and now there are still gunshots, no matter how you think about it, it is not a good thing.So no one dared to come out to watch, for fear of being involved in danger.

Thanks to this, Zeke could hear the screams in the room more clearly, and roughly identified the direction after the gunshots ended.

Zeke's hand found a shotgun generously funded by the hardware store owner, a shotgun that could only hold one bullet at a time.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

After four shots, four reloads, and stroking the loaded shotgun, Zeke turned his ears to the side, listening to the sound of the house.

After a full 10 minutes, Zeke let out a sigh of relief.

"It should be over, Kiana, wait, I'll go take a look first..."

"I'll check the situation, you wait for me here!"

Kiana ignored Zeke's order, but got up on her own and tiptoed towards the house.

"Kiana, you're crazy! Come back to me!"

Zeke lowered his voice and shouted.

However, all Zeke got was the sound of Kiana's distant footsteps stepping on the snow.

"Oh!"

Zeke hit the ground with a punch, and veins appeared on his forehead.

Although it was [-]% sure that there was no living person in the room, even if there was a slight uncertainty - he didn't want to see the picture of Kiana being shot, not at all.

"Wait! At least bring the gun!" Zeke roared forward and said, "Don't play with your own life!"

Perhaps she was shocked by Zeke's low roar, or perhaps she understood the danger, and Kiana finally turned back, intending to take the shotgun in front of Zeke.

However, just as she approached Zeke two or three steps away, and was about to squat down to take the gun, Zeke, who was listening to the footsteps, suddenly stretched out his hands, grabbed Qiana's trousers, and tugged it.

"ah!!"

Kiana was brought back by Chikra and pressed under her body.

"You're promising! You've also learned to make up your own mind, right?"

"Woooooo!"

Kiana was covering her mouth and couldn't say anything.

To be honest, even in his rage, Zeke's strength is not beyond the scope of a child. For Kiana, she can easily counter it.

But looking at Zeke's gloomy and terrifying expression, Kiana suddenly didn't dare to resist.

There is fear.

But at the same time as she was afraid, Kiana also felt strange in her heart. If she had to say it, she seemed to be a little happy.

Zeke stared at her, unable to see her expression in the darkness. After a while, he finally let go of Kiana's mouth and said: