Chapter 5

Zhang Xiaoqiang poured himself a glass of water, lit a harvest Taishan cigarette and took a deep breath. In the end, the 18 yuan cigarette tastes more mellow and delicious than the five yuan Huangguoshu cigarette.

Squinting, sitting on the sofa, looking at all kinds of materials piled up like hills in front of me, I felt very happy. The curling smoke dances in the air with his thoughts. Zhang Xiaoqiang is just an otaku, a little man with the idea of ordinary citizens. He has no lofty ideals and never wants to be a hero who sacrificed his life to save the world.

He liked Mencius's saying: "fish is what I want, bear's paw is what I want; We can't have both. Those who give up fish and take bear's paw also want to live, and those who give up righteousness also want to live; They can not be both, and those who give up their lives to take righteousness are also. Life is what I want, and what I want is more than the living, so I don't want to get it. Death is what I hate, and what I hate is more than the dead, so I don't want to get it. If you want nothing more than life, why not use it if you can get life? So that people do not hate more than the dead, why not treat the patients? If it's right, it's not necessary to be born. If it's right, it's not necessary to be born. Therefore, the desire is more than the living, and the evil is more than the dead. Not only the sage has a heart, but also everyone has it. The sage should not lose his ear.

If you eat a bushel and a bean soup, you will live if you get it, and if you get it, you will die; Cuer and with it, beggars disdain also

Wanzhong does not argue for propriety and righteousness, but accepts it. How can Wanzhong add to me! For the beauty of the palace and the honor of the wives and concubines, who know the poor, can I share with you? It is the beauty of officialdom that townships die for their bodies; The village died for the body, but not for the poor; He died for his own body, but he did not receive it; Is it right or not? This is called losing one's original intention. "

Does not mean that he will become such a saint, he was a selfish little man, just want to live well in this end of life, can wake up every day with a faint smell of the air is also a kind of happiness.

All the food and materials were counted out: about 50 Jin of rice, 20 jin of pork, two Jin of fresh fish, about 3 jin of dry seafood, 47 eggs, a jar of pickles, a little vegetables, two each of cured chicken and duck, and seven or eight Jin of oranges. Excluding other condiments of soy sauce cooking wine, there were 12 packs of Taishan brand cigarettes, 20 packs of two blue boxes of Yellow Crane Tower, and 15 packs of one and a half red boxes of red river tower, a total of 47 packs of cigarettes. Two bottles of Baijiu rice wine, a bottle of the Great Wall Cabernet red wine. There are two bags of milk powder, six bottles of drinks, 22 bottles of mineral water, several kinds of medicines and other living materials.

Putting all kinds of living materials one by one, Zhang Xiaoqiang rubbed his hands and took out a crossbow, a telescope and a high defense tiger tooth saber from his backpack.

When I went across the platform to search for materials, I entered a bedroom full of gun stickers. The owner of the bedroom should be a military fan. I found the crossbow and saber in the closet, and the telescope was hanging on the wall. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know much about the crossbow, so he found the manual of the crossbow.

MP9 Military anti terrorist sniper crossbow:

Tensile force: 48kg;

Range: 180m; The effective range can reach over 100m

Net weight: 4.6kg;

It is equipped with one spare string, one big crossbow bag, one LED light, one laser sight, one four direction adjustable mechanical sight, one 4 * 32 optical sight, one crossbow loading tool, three long arrows, one steel ball bag, two calibration arrows and four ordinary arrows.

Zhang Xiaoqiang used his foot to string MP9, put a steel ball, aimed at the calendar five meters away, opened the insurance and pulled the trigger

"Bang..."

MP9 He fell back and hurt his shoulder blade. He almost didn't hold the crossbow in his hand and nearly fell to the ground. He rubbed his shoulder and looked at the calendar. Last year's beauty calendar showed that her head was missing and the ground was full of scraps of paper.

Zhang Xiaoqiang will take down the calendar, cement residue fell to the ground. A cement pit the size of a cup appeared in front of him, a slightly deformed steel ball inlaid in the wall brick, "hiss..." He took a cool breath.

"So fast."...

"Great power."...

If a zombie is hit in the head at this distance, will the skull be blown away?

Shoulder is still dull pain, he gently stroked the crossbow with fingertips, as if stroking a girl's delicate skin, for fear that he would hurt it too hard. Full of texture of the paint slightly through the reflection, like the delicate girl's lips, free of some mystery and temptation（ When I write here, I feel like I'm going to spit it out. I think of the importance of a weapon in the end of the world.

Zhang Xiaoqiang put down the MP9 military anti-terrorism sniper crossbow and picked up the telescope. This is a silver gray high binoculars. The manual says:

10x50mm Binocular telescope observation magnification: 10x objective lens diameter no field of view range: 114m minimum focusing distance at 1000MZhang Xiaoqiang took off his goggles, went to the window, raised his telescope and looked out. The sky was still gloomy, and the dark and depressed clouds still made him feel depressed. The zombie downstairs was pulled into his eyes. Looking at the sharp teeth in the Zombie's mouth, he seemed to smell the stench of its mouth.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stood in the window to observe carefully. After 20 days of variation, the zombie has begun to develop into a mummy. The hair became thin, the flesh and blood on the face disappeared slowly, leaving only a piece of shriveled skin. Zombies didn't walk very fast. They didn't have vision until they hit walls, cars and other obstacles. Many zombies' shoes began to deform after 20 days of constant wear and tear, Some zombies have shoes on one foot and limp barefoot on the other.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's home is far away from the city center. The surrounding buildings are not very high. The highest one is only about eight stories. The population density is small. It is enough for four or two engineering vehicles to run side by side on the road. Hundreds of zombies are scattered on the nearly kilometer road around his home.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked around. His telescope became heavier and heavier, and his arm began to ache faintly. One day, his family's food will be finished. It's reasonable to find a way to escape from the city. Hundreds of zombies surrounded the building where he lived, leaving him helpless.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's line of sight turns to the direction of the city center, a cloud of smoke is pulled into his line of sight by the telescope