"I don't quite understand." After hearing what Cheng Zhi said, Liu Ziyun couldn't help but have some questions.
"Why don't you want Huang Zixing to hold a gun? Apart from E Sihui and Yu Li, there are only two men, Huang Zixing and Zhang Tiandao. The recoil of automatic rifles is not small. Wouldn't it be enough for each of them to have one?"
Liu Ziyun's answer was a sneer from Cheng Zhi.
"That's Officer Liu, don't you know, that idiot Huang Zixing, when he was resting in the park and just after his break, he kept bragging about how many zombies he killed and how many things he did."
"Obviously he is stronger than Lan Chenlin and Zhang Tiandao this way. But if you don't know, you think he is some kind of superman who saved everyone by himself."
"Moreover, if it's just a verbal blow, that idiot actually belittles other people and promotes himself. What qualifications does he have to accuse Yu Li and Lan Chenlin? This guy is just a troublemaker."
As Cheng Zhi spoke, she turned back to look at Liu Ziyun, continuing to be sarcastic with disdain on her face.
"He said he was so powerful. Why didn't he kill more than 20 zombies with 30 bullets like you, Officer Liu? Let alone 20, he couldn't even kill 5 zombies."
Liu Ziyun and Tang Jiumin looked at each other.
Now, they understood the reason for the dispute over there. Tang Jiumin didn't care about this kind of thing, while Liu Ziyun thought for a while and spoke tactfully:
"I have observed Huang Zixing's shooting posture. The club that taught him shooting obviously only had some simple training, which has no practical significance, but he does have a certain foundation."
"At the very least, he's better than those who have never touched a gun. It would actually be better if he held a shotgun."
ha?
Hearing Liu Ziyun's words, Cheng Zhi's face quickly flashed with surprise and dissatisfaction, and then returned to calm. After all, Officer Liu has always been like this, but she still couldn't help but say something harsh in her heart.
"Officer Liu, you are a good person, but some people will not accept your love. Look at Huang Zixing, does he obey you? To be honest, I know these rich second generations better than you do. They value face more than anything else. , always wanting to be superior to others.”
"Just like just now, when the argument came to the head, he couldn't stand up to others, and he even wanted to pull out a gun."
These words are already a reminder and a warning.
After Liu Ziyun heard this, he immediately stopped talking, while Tang Jiumin next to him asked another question, "What happened to E Sihui? He refused to take the gun?"
Tang Jiumin remembered clearly that when choosing supplies, E Sihui said that he was good at using knives, so he did not choose a shotgun as suggested.
So now?
We have enough firearms, why don’t you keep one at the ready?
"This..." Cheng Zhi couldn't help but look back behind her, and found that E Sihui was sharpening the blade of a knife with a dark object in the distance. She was also confused.
"Captain, I don't understand why he doesn't hold a gun. Among these people, he and Ding Wenxuan are the most reliable. If he holds a shotgun, he will definitely perform better than the others."
"Now, although he is mainly responsible for cutting off the back, it is not a problem to hold a knife all the time. Just now, Li Changfu wanted to hand him a submachine gun, but he refused without touching it. His attitude was very firm."
Tang Jiumin asked again, "Did he say why?"
Cheng Zhi thought about it carefully and replied helplessly, "E Sihui only said that he doesn't like guns and is used to knives."
"I don't like guns, but I'm used to knives..."
Tang Jiumin murmured and repeated this sentence. After a while, he looked at Liu Ziyun and said, "Liu Bodhisattva, I have a question."
"you say."
"You should have paid careful attention to the battle in E Sihui."
Liu Ziyun nodded.
"Then you should have seen E Sihui's sword skills?"
Liu Ziyun nodded again.
Tang Jiumin thought about it and continued to ask, "What do you think of E Sihui's sword skills? Is it at the level of an expert?"
However, Liu Ziyun shook his head, "If you want to say whether his sword skills are skillful, then there is indeed a point, but it's not martial arts, it's just a routine for street fighting."
"To put it more clearly, his sword skills have no moves at all. They are simple slashing and sweeping movements. Any street gangster can do it, or even be more proficient in it."
"So that's it, ha..." Tang Jiumin was a little amused and couldn't help but sigh, "Then is this person sick? With his little sword skills, he actually refuses to use firearms. He is crazy."
Cheng Zhi nodded heavily from the side, "Who says otherwise? We all thought he was crazy, but he just refused. Fortunately, he kept those flying knives."
knife? Throwing knife?
Tang Jiumin asked in surprise, "He can use it?"
Could it be that the reason why this guy used a knife was because he was used to using throwing knives before?
Just when such a guess appeared in Tang Jiumin's mind, Cheng Zhi answered.
"There was a dart board over there. He tried it, and he hit two out of ten throwing knives, and the hits were not deep enough, so it was of no use."
Well, Tang Jiumin was overthinking it, that man must have some serious illness.
"hehe……"
"So, what on earth was he thinking?" Tang Jiumin was really angry and laughed, and couldn't help complaining, "I can't use a machete, and I can't use a throwing knife either."
"A gangster who doesn't have much ability, but he didn't want a gun in the end. This gun is hot to the touch? He doesn't even dare to touch it. Is it possible that he has some psychological shadow about firearms?"
Tang Jiumin said while looking at Liu Ziyun.
"Don't look at me, I don't know." Liu Ziyun waved his hands repeatedly, a little worried that Tang Jiumin really thought he had studied professional psychology. He thought for a while and expressed his opinion.
"It's just that I found the look in his eyes very strange. When faced with zombies, most people, whether new or old, would show fear or a desperate desire to live, but E Sihui didn't."
"The look in his eyes was very strange. He didn't have the despair of wanting to die, nor did he seem to be eager to live. It seemed that it didn't matter whether he was dead or alive."
"The scene I remember particularly clearly is that after seeing the zombies, he was surprised and then returned to normal without any mood swings. This is very abnormal."
"Hiss..." After hearing Liu Ziyun's opinion, Tang Jiumin touched his chin and suddenly said something incomprehensible, "It's kind of interesting. You can see through life and death and take things as they come. Do you really think this is the world of a novel?"
"Forget it, let's change the topic." After thinking for a while, Tang Jiumin simply gave up and turned to look at Yefim: "Xiong Da, you have weapons, do you want to get another automatic rifle?"
Tang Jiumin is an absolutely rational person. Since Huang Zixing is not suitable, then find someone else.
Yefim currently uses a knife, which is sufficient for melee combat, but lacks weapons for long-range attacks.
But when Tang Jiumin looked over, Yefim shook his head.
"No need, my knife is very easy to use. Although it will eat flesh and blood, it can maintain balance when used properly. And I am used to fighting at the front."
When Tang Jiumin heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, you are also indifferent to life and death?"
There are two of these, which is a bit disturbing.
Yefim shook his head.
"No, but when I fight at the front with a knife and it eats my own flesh and blood, I feel alive and the meaning of existence."
grass!
What a fucking masochist.
Tang Jiumin rolled his eyes after hearing this, complained in a low voice, and then greeted everyone around him, "Okay, let's go back."
The few people didn't waste any time and walked quickly to the center of the underground parking lot. As soon as they arrived, Tang Jiumin scolded Zhang Tiandao: "Stop summoning souls there. What are you thinking about?"
"I can't understand eight out of ten words. Do you think Ding Wenxuan's soul can understand it?"
Zhang Tiandao's voice stopped suddenly. He touched the tip of his nose awkwardly, but felt relieved in his heart.
Just now, what I read was a eulogy passed down in the family, used to pray for the rest of the soul and so on.
But the embarrassing thing is that as he kept reciting it, halfway through, he forgot the following words and could only vaguely rely on the tune and ramble on.
Fortunately, Captain Tang interrupted his efforts. Zhang Tiandao was rescued in time and quickly patted his clothes.
"Hey, I've finished reading. I've finished reading. I just finished reading. Captain, you came at the right time."
As he spoke, Zhang Tiandao trotted to Tang Jiumin's side, "Captain, I just think it's a pity that Brother Ding died, so I want to do something to at least let the deceased rest in peace..."
"Then I'll thank you on his behalf..." Tang Jiumin glanced at Zhang Tiandao with a smile: "I have to listen to half-hearted talkers until I die. If I were Ding Wenxuan, all I want now is to get up from the ground. Slap you to shut up.”
Hearing Tang Jiumin's words, Zhang Tiandao immediately lowered his head without confidence. He pinched his nose and followed Tang Jiumin obediently to Huang Zixing and others.
At this time, the newcomers and old people were all sitting together. Since the dispute just ended, no one has spoken again.
Li Changfu, on the other hand, was rubbing his temples continuously. He knew that there was nothing he could do, so when he saw Tang Jiumin coming back, he stood up as soon as possible.
However, after getting up, he didn't say anything when he saw Cheng Zhi was there. Instead, he turned his attention to Tang Jiumin, with an obvious intention of asking for help.
After all, now that Cheng Zhi has passed, it means that Tang Jiumin knows everything.
"What supplies are left?" Sure enough, Tang Jiumin asked.
"The ammunition for shotguns is universal, so we distribute the ammunition to people who use shotguns." Li Changfu replied:
"There are currently three automatic rifles. Of course, this is when Cheng Zhi and I each hold a submachine gun, but everyone feels that these three... are not easy to distinguish."
When Li Changfu said this, he looked at the newcomers around him.
Huang Zixing's face is very smelly.
Yu Li and Lan Chenlin's expressions were not much better.
Li Changfu sighed helplessly in his heart.
"Everyone thinks that Zhang Tiandao, Yu Li, and Lan Chenlin each have one, and Huang Zixing's mini submachine gun is enough."
"Then, Huang Zixing took away the pistol bullets. There was no need to take the shotgun."
In fact, if Li Changfu hadn't felt that everyone should at least have a gun for self-defense, Yu Li and the others wouldn't even want Huang Zixing to have a gun.
"Then how do you think they should be divided?"
Tang Jiumin's rhetorical question made Li Changfu stunned for a moment. He glanced around subconsciously, and at this moment, he had unconsciously looked at everyone many times.
After a few seconds, Li Changfu composed himself and spoke with a firm tone, "Everyone has decided this, so of course I have no objection."
"That's no problem, don't worry, distribute the materials according to the plan you discussed." Tang Jiumin answered very simply.
Seeing that the two of them were about to decide the ownership of the firearms in just a few words, Huang Zixing was unhappy. He strode forward and reached out to stop Tang Jiumin.
"Captain Tang, you can't do this! Why! Just don't give me the shotgun. After all, I can practice my accuracy with the bullets. But there are three automatic rifles here!"
"Okay, although I didn't perform well on the subway, I didn't do my best, right? Am I not as good as a woman?"
He spoke in a questioning tone, and Huang Zixing pointed at Lan Chenlin angrily, not hiding anything.
"They just work together to squeeze me and then benefit themselves!"
At this point, Huang Zixing gave a loud "poof" to Yu Li and Lan Chenlin, which showed that he was very excited at this time.
It's just that Huang Zixing's performance was as bad as ever, so Tang Jiumin walked straight past him and stopped in front of a pile of supplies.
This attitude says it all.
Huang Zixing was so angry that his chest heaved violently. He took a step forward and wanted to continue arguing with Tang Jiumin.
As a result, as soon as he took a step forward, he was stopped by Liu Ziyun.
"Okay, Tang Jiumin has to consider the next action plan. There is no time to delay. Don't drag down the progress of the entire team because of these things!"
Liu Ziyun said this very rudely.
And Huang Zixing also understood that these old people didn't want to agree to his request at all.
He snorted in dissatisfaction, looked at Liu Ziyun beside him, and suddenly burst out with anger.
"I killed several zombies along the way. I also took the initiative to block the door just now, and I didn't make any mistakes. I dragged down the entire team."
"Do you think I'm worse than a woman? What's wrong with giving me a gun? I also need to defend myself. Without those sneak attack zombies I killed, how could everyone come here so easily? What a joke!"
"whispering sound……"
Yu Li sneered and said angrily, "Without those zombies you killed, wouldn't we be able to get here?"
"It's so funny. Someone took a pistol and almost ran out of bullets. He only killed so many animals and he still thought he was so amazing."
"That's right." Lan Chenlin said from the side: "You are a grown man, what's wrong with shooting a few zombies? You didn't kill many!"
"Look at Ding Wenxuan and Brother E, how many have they killed? We are not blind. Brother E has killed more zombies with a knife than you. They are not as flamboyant as you."
"But E Sihui doesn't want a gun!" Huang Zixing immediately took over the topic and pointed at Lan Chenlin's nose, "If the person named E wants to get a gun, I won't say anything, but who do you think you are?"
"You performed better than me? How effective was a shotgun in your hands? How many zombies were killed?"
"I didn't do anything, but I came according to the leader's wishes." After hearing Huang Zixing's accusation, Lan Chenlin stood up and answered without any sign of weakness.
"I took a shotgun and fired it. It had the same effect. How can I be worse than you?"
"Yes, we are not blind, we can see who killed how many zombies!" Yu Li answered and looked at Huang Zixing very dissatisfied.
