Therapeutic Survival [End Times]

When Song Yichi found Shu Han, he was resting. Three people formed a group, two of them guarded, and rested in rotation. The zombies who fell within 200 meters around the cordon were dragged to both sides of the road.

Shu Han was stunned when he heard that Tang Guofeng informed them through the earphones that he had approved people from the Second Army to study at the cordon. He thought Song Yichi was just talking, and he might not have time to come over. He didn't expect that this person not only remembered, but also let Captain Tang do it. Make a team announcement.

"How nice to rest in the car." And safe.Considering that there are other people around, Shu Han completed the second half of the sentence in his heart.Song Yichi smiled softly, changed his attitude to deal with the team leader, and said seriously, "Learning is endless, Captain Tang agreed."

Everyone has come, and when he is allowed to be upright, what else can Shu Han say?He looked at the time, pulled Song Yichi out of the cordon, entered the infected area, and told his teammates before leaving that he would take Song Yichi to fulfill Captain Tang's orders, and he would be back in 10 minutes.

Song Yichi politely waved to the other two and followed Shu Han away.

Teammate a: "Why is that guy from the Second Army here?"

Teammate b: "Hey, I'm curious about the ability gun."

Teammate a thought for a while, and he couldn't put it down when he first got the ability gun. After repeated research, he accepted his guess, and then thought of another question: "Didn't Captain Tang say that the person who came here has a healing ability?"

Isn't it useless to give him a power gun with a healing power without attack power?

"Uh...maybe I just want to touch it and have fun with it." Teammate B couldn't think of any other explanation. Captain Tang emphasized that Song Yichi had a healing ability and asked them to pay attention to protection.

"Did you say he came to look for Shu Han?" Teammate a asked.

"Huh?" Teammate B didn't know why, so Teammate A smiled mysteriously, "The two of them were the ones talking in the queue in the morning."

"It's them!" As soon as teammate B reminded him of what happened in the morning, he discussed with his teammates in the military region who was doing the trouble when they set off.

At that time, the two of them just said a word, there was no big move, teammate B was relatively far away, and it was hard to tell who it was, but teammate A was right next to Shu Han, more precisely, standing between Shu Han and Song Yichi He could see the location clearly.

"I guess they must be acquaintances." Said the witty teammate a.

Shu Han didn't take Song Yi late, it was far away, more than 300 meters away from the warning line was the corner of a small street, and further ahead belonged to an infected area that hadn't been cleaned. Based on the principle of being energetic and not afraid of being tired, the kid took out the supernatural gun from the holster and gave it to Song Yichi: "Will you take it?"

"Watching TV counts?" Song Yichi held the gun as he remembered.

"Hold it a little bit higher." Shu Han pushed the gun up about the width of a finger, "The supernatural gun doesn't need to be ejected so that it doesn't show up. If it's a semi-automatic pistol/gun, when you shoot from the position just now, the tiger's mouth You will be injured, remember to hold the gun down a bit in the future, and keep a finger-width distance from the gun body."

"...Shu Han, have you forgotten that I have a healing power?" Song Yichi felt that Shu Han must have done it on purpose. His powers can't even condense weapons. Holding a power gun can only be enjoyable, and it's useless if you feel itchy. !

The speechless Shu Han opened his eyes wide, if Song Yichi hadn't reminded him, he would have really forgotten!

"Ah, actually, I've always wondered why the normal healing ability is useless to viruses and can't save people. Why do people still think it's so precious?" Song Yichi returned the gun to Shu Han, his tone sounded helpless, and he felt that the healing power Ability is simply useless, so I will work hard to exercise and improve myself.

Shu Han didn't answer, frowned and hesitated for a moment, then pushed back: "The healing ability can't be condensed but can be used, which means that the energy can be released. You can try the ability gun to see if it responds."

These words are not all words of consolation. After a short consideration, Shu Han thinks that since the healing ability can be used on others, it means that the energy is independent and can be transferred and used. It is essentially the same as the attacking ability, and the ability The principle of the gun is to absorb conduction and conversion, there is no reason not to accept healing energy, he is not a research and development personnel, he can't explain the scientific theory, he can only speculate according to his own ideas.

"How does this thing work?" Song Yichi's knowledge of firearms is limited to the most basic live ammunition weapons, and it is the first time he has come into contact with energy weapons when he needs to change magazines and load them.

"Look here." Shu Han pointed to a device at the end of the gun body, "The clips of energy weapons are different from live ammunition. They are replaced in the upper part. After being converted into a power gun, it becomes a converter. The holder only needs to put the power Gather it in your hand, the converter will be absorbed by itself, and the indicator light will be on to indicate that it can be used.”

"Then... let me give it a try?" Song Yichi was a little moved because he didn't want to pay any money anyway. He didn't make weapons, so he didn't understand how they work, but he understood Shu Han's analysis, and it really made sense. He believed it. Shu Han's professional ability, if he succeeds, his useless ability can turn salty fish over. If you practice more, you don't need to hit every shot, you should probably be able to do it.

Song Yichi mobilized his abilities and slowly gathered them in his hands, only to see the green indicator light at the end of the ability gun flashing for a while, and it was on!

"That's enough, that's enough!" Song Yichi beamed with joy and laughed loudly. This is a gun. Guns always have an irresistible attraction for men, and Song Yichi, who has never been addicted to this way, is no exception.

Shu Han originally thought that if it didn’t work, he would take Song Yi to the training range of the military region when he had time to go back. Live ammunition is useless, and it should be no problem to practice rubber bullets, so as to save this kid from being unwilling because of his supernatural power. Now the problem is solved. He also became interested, and explained to Song Yichi the various parts of the firearm quickly and concisely, corrected his posture, and pointed at the wandering zombies 50 meters away to teach him how to aim.

With a "swoosh", Song Yichi pulled the trigger, and the zombie hit by the energy bomb tilted its body. When it spotted the attacker, it walked towards the two of them slowly with stiff steps.

Energy weapons are not as loud as live ammunition weapons, and the ears are not hurt, and they will not attract zombies, but the recoil still makes Song Yichi's palms numb.

Shu Han was wary of the approaching zombies, and with a slight smile on his lips, he asked, "How does it feel to shoot for the first time?"

Song Yichi shook his hands and re-positioned. This time he didn't rush to move, but waited for the zombie to get closer to more than ten meters before pulling the trigger. Once he shot his head, he pretended to blow the smoke that didn't exist at the muzzle of the gun, and replied: " good."

Shu Han burst out laughing, pointing out without any shame that his grip and wrist strength are too weak, the recoil of energy weapons is already much smaller than that of live ammunition guns, and he was also affected, which shows that he lacks exercise.

Song Yichi didn't refute, and asked Shu Han for a few simple methods to add to his daily training plan. Seeing that he was in high spirits, Shu Han took him to a small building in front of him and found his home. In the room with the door open, kill the zombie and lock it with his backhand, making Song Yichi practice shooting condescendingly.

The beginning of the novice is usually horrible, and it is not bad to kill one ten times. This is also due to the fact that there are more zombies. Shu Han leaned against the wall, holding back his laughter so that his stomach hurts. It is not because he deliberately looked at Song Yichi Embarrassed, refused to continue to guide, but really have nothing to say.

Hand/gun marksmanship is not like long-range sniping, which needs to consider various external factors. It is three points and one line. You can hit it when you hold it firmly and aim at it. There is a saying that "sharp shooters are all fed by bullets." There are shortcuts, and there is no other way but to spend more time practicing.

Song Yichi concentrated on practicing, shielding everything around him, and continued to shoot after a single shot. Anyway, the zombies can't come up, so he doesn't have to worry about his own safety at all. The firepower is fully fired, and the difference between the accuracy and the head is made up. After the hands get used to the supernatural gun, he gradually learns to calculate the recoil Corrected the aiming position, and achieved remarkable results in ten minutes.

"This gun consumes a lot." Song Yichi stopped, feeling for the first time that most of his abilities were empty.

"Well, it is said that the conversion rate is [-]%, so you have to calculate the usage time." Shu Han thought for a while and asked, "How long can your ability be used?"

"I haven't tried the specific time, it should be about 90-100 minutes." Song Yichi shook his head and said, Shu Han took over the supernatural gun and said, "If you have a chance, try it, and you must grasp the limit of your ability."

"Understood." Song Yichi responded, and was about to remind Shu Han to wait for him to go home for dinner after the breakup at night, when he glanced out of the corner of his eyes and found a few figures running in a curve in the distance, he patted Shu Han, stretched his arms Go to the window and point somewhere, "Do you think that is a person!?"

"It's human, let's go." The zombies downstairs were basically killed by Song Yichi, and Shu Han skillfully fired a few more shots, destroying the scattered zombies in the distance, and helping the survivors to clear the way. Song Yichi seized the time to replenish Shu Han's abilities , there are survivors who need to be taken care of, he can no longer stay in the cordon to fish, he has to go back to work.

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The old lady's family finally arrived at the evacuation point without any danger, and there were rescuers when they approached. She immediately urged her precious grandson on her back to run forward and don't look back. Anyway, don't be afraid if there is someone to help. Just give it to those people.

The old lady on the road stared at Song Yichi for a long while, and always felt that this young man was a bit kind, and she had seen him somewhere before, but unfortunately she couldn't remember it after a long time.

After the evacuation was over, the search and rescue team returned smoothly. The survivors who were rescued today stayed at the gate of the base to line up for blood tests and registration. The soldiers of the Second Army also got out of the car. Instructor Lin briefly summarized the mission and disbanded on the spot. At the end of the mission in the military region, you have to turn in the supernatural gun. The procedure is more complicated than that of the second army, and you have to go back to the meeting place in the morning, so it is a step slower.

Shu Han turned his head and found that Song Yichi was already waiting there.He originally wanted to avoid the man and let Song Yichi think about it for a few more days, but he didn't expect the other party to make up his mind to get it done tonight, and he didn't allow him to delay. After Shu Han said goodbye to his teammates, he stepped forward and dragged him away.

The old lady inadvertently heard someone calling the familiar young man Xiao Song, and her heart skipped a beat, but she shrewdly kept an eye out and didn't ask her face to face, instead she turned around and asked the other team members: "Young man, Who was that person who registered just now?"

"Oh, that's Xiao Song, the doctor of our team."

"Oh, he's a doctor. Then I have to thank him very much. He was the one who saved us just now. What's his name?"

"His name is Song Yichi."

The old lady's eyes shone brightly, and she slapped her thigh: "Oh, that's my grandson!" Shouting, she ran to the truck, but Song Yichi left as soon as she disbanded, and she had nowhere to look for it.