She pulled the bow string and found that the force was very strong. With her current strength, she could not fully draw the bow.
But he still drew an arrow and put it on it, imagining Chu Wei's standing posture, with his feet slightly apart, holding his breath and concentrating, trying his best to draw the bow to the maximum, and then shot out.
Amidst the explosions of many blank bombs around, the sound of this arrow's feathers breaking through the air was insignificant, and no one even noticed the arrow shot by Su Yu.
Only one person saw it.
Chu Wei narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the human-shaped paper target fifty meters away. The arrow was stuck directly between his eyebrows.
He unconsciously moved over, looked at the short-haired girl, and praised: "Not bad, but a little weak."
Su Yu looked at the paper target and was a little dazed for a moment. He turned around in confusion when he heard Chu Wei's voice.
"I-I've never shot an arrow."
Chu Wei raised his eyebrows and savored this sentence carefully, but did not ask any further questions. He just said: "Practice your arm strength."
Su Yu nodded and stared blankly at Chu Wei walking away.
She suddenly realized that she knew nothing about her abilities, and this sense of proficiency that appeared out of thin air made her at a loss. There was even an incident at the training base, and he unconsciously flew up and kicked the red-eyed zombie between the eyebrows. Did the original Su Yu have these abilities, or are his memories still buried deep in his mind?
Su Yu thought about it and found that the latter was the most likely.
Fortunately, these abilities will not harm me now, and will be of great help to my college life.
Su Yu put the bow and arrow back on the shelf and picked up a C-219 assault rifle.
Will I be very accurate with my marksmanship?
Su Yu tried several shots, but the result was very disappointing to her. None of the shots hit the center of the eyebrow, and several times she almost missed the target.
It seemed that she was destined to choose a bow and arrow as her main weapon. The assistant teacher said that the arrows of the bow and arrow were also specially made biochemical arrows, so as long as she shot accurately and could kill zombies, there should be no difference.
Hao Tian happily fired three bullets before running over to her: "I don't think I'm going to die with a gun. How about you? Have you picked it out?"
"Yeah." Su Yu put down the rifle in his hand and picked up the bow and arrow: "That's it."
Before Hao Tian could ask again, Zheng Wang came over with his grenade gun, his face dark as if it was covered in pot ashes.
"This thing is not as useful as I thought. It pissed grandpa off in the face." He complained irritably and went to the weapon rack to select.
Su Yu and Hao Tian couldn't hold it back, pointing at him and laughing. Only then did he realize how miserable he was being bombarded. He took out his screen and took a photo, and he also started laughing with a "poof" sound.
The morning class ended like this. Chu Wei did not show up for the military class after lunch break. The assistant teacher came to do a physical fitness test for each student. Except for Zheng Wang, who basically met the standard, Hao Tian and Su Yutian were too thin and had some strength and endurance. insufficient.
Su Yu actually realized that his original body was too weak when he was reborn. In this apocalyptic era where zombies are everywhere, physical fitness, like mind, is the key to survival.
She has to work hard to improve her physical fitness, run every day and practice arm strength.
Su Yu walked to the weapon rack and picked up the bow and arrow. He thought of Chu Wei standing with the bow string fully drawn, and secretly made up his mind.
*
On the weekend morning, Su Yu walked out of the college gate carrying her worn schoolbag.
The week's courses are fully scheduled, and for the safety of the college's teachers and students, students are not allowed to leave the gate from Monday to Friday. During the two days on the weekend, all students can move around freely, and those who are close to home can even go home.
Su Yu finally had the opportunity to update her hand screen. Due to the backward system, her hand screen has been unable to activate network services. As a result, she now has to carry thick textbooks to class, and she cannot view the college's forums and information. , even to contact Zhao Dacheng, Zheng Wang and the others, or even receive notifications from the college, they had to rely on Hao Tian to deliver the news.
Su Yu looked at the screen. Su's mother transferred 500 C coins to her. On the way to the college, she spent more than 200 on the bus fare and food and drink. Now she only has less than 300 C coins left in her account. , I don’t know if it’s enough.
They say Central City is full of hackers, but it’s really hard to find them if you don’t have some connections. Hao Tian helped Su Yu contact a hacker on the Internet, but he didn't know if it was reliable. Hao Tian didn't come with her. She said that her parents missed their daughter so much that if she didn't come home, they would be bombarded with phone calls. Before leaving, he told Su Yu to call her if he ran into trouble in Central City or ran out of C coins.
Su Yu opened the text message on his phone. There was a message signed "It doesn't matter" on it. It was the address sent by the guy who claimed to be a hacker on the Internet.
The Zombie Research Institute is in the southeast corner of Central City, but the address given by "Wu Shi" is in the northwest corner, which is the furthest away from the institute.
Su Yu has to take an hour's light train ride to get there.
The light trains in the central city shuttled through the transparent channels set up in the sky, and Su Yu could see the scene below from the air.
Along the way, the scenery gradually changed from bustling and bright streets and high-rise buildings to low-rise buildings with only a few floors, and the roads became narrower. When they were almost there, Su Yu couldn't even believe that he was in Central City.
The dilapidated and short bungalows were crowded together on both sides of the road, looking even more depressed than the C18 area.
Although we set off early in the morning, it was already close to noon by the time we walked to the light train station and then arrived at our destination.
Su Yu looked at the huge signboard above his head that looked like an old market. There were four words hung sparsely on it - Central City. The two words in the center were tilted to the left and right, as if they would fall down at any time, and "City" and "Changchang" were sparsely hung on it. There is an empty distance between ", and there is obviously a missing word "city".
Su Yu turned on his phone screen and dialed the "It doesn't matter" phone number, and the other party picked up immediately.
"Are you a student of that college?" A young man's voice came from inside: "Go inside, turn right at the fork in the road and you will see me."
Su Yu agreed and walked into the market. There were some dark houses along the road, and there were no products on display. There were a few people sitting at the door chatting, and they didn't even look at Su Yu when he came over.
"I heard that a new batch of zombies have arrived. Lao Wang, are you interested in going over and taking a look?" The man at the door of the room on the right asked the man at the opposite door.
"Are there new products so soon?" The man opposite the door suddenly became interested and walked over in a few steps. He ignored Su Yu in the middle and whispered to the man at the door of the room.
Their two sentences of conversation had already made Su Yu speechless.
In Central City, no one is allowed to raise zombies except at the Zombie Research Institute’s training base. Now, someone is secretly raising them and calling them goods. I don’t know what they are used for. In short, it’s not an open business.
Su Yu didn't dare to stop and continued walking forward.
The market is narrow and long, and there are vague signs that it seemed to have been prosperous in the past, but it must have been a long time ago. With the development of the central city, it was gradually abandoned and became a dark den for these unknown businesses.
