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Chapter 61 Fifth Avenue

Tang Ji is not a person who likes taking risks, but he is always forced to take risks, so every time he takes risks, Tang Ji always considers various factors, such as victory or defeat, gains and losses, etc. People who are forced by the end of the world have nothing to do, so

it's the only way.

Many people know that Tang Ji can throw flying knives, but how good Tang Ji is at throwing them is unknown to anyone except Manila.

Tang Ji is used to throwing scalpels. In fact, the accuracy is not low, but it is not high either, because he only practiced throwing throwing knives out of boredom. It is not even considered practice. It is just to pass the time. For a year

A lot of time, most of the nights are spent throwing knives. Practice makes perfect. If it is not good, then you are disabled.

Tang Jifei's flying knife was not very accurate, which he knew very well, because when he was playing with the scalpel, he threw it on the wall of the old apartment he rented. The wall was very large and about seven or eight meters away from him. He

He threw it away casually, so the scalpel nails on the wall were very scattered at that time, and he didn't specifically nail them in one place.

This is a question of accuracy, but the accuracy of throwing a knife is only one of the factors. There is another factor, which is speed, the speed at which the knife is shot out. The faster the knife flies, the greater the power.

It can be said that Tang Ji threw the knife very fast, so his power was astonishing. He could throw the knife into the wall that was seven or eight meters away from him at a depth of two or three centimeters. It was a solid concrete wall. Even if

Even people with stronger physical strength than Tang Ji would not be able to create such a large penetration force by throwing a flying knife, which is what we commonly call penetration force.

The reason why this phenomenon occurs is because Tang Ji is a doctor, and a surgeon with very superb medical skills. His understanding of the structure of the human body is not comparable to that of ordinary people. He already has a special kind of ability.

Awareness means that when the body makes an action that it is not accustomed to, it will not choose the smoothest action that can be used to it immediately, but choose the most scientific action. The most reasonable cooperation of the body muscles can achieve the maximum perfection of the action.

, thereby exerting greater power.

Ordinary people don't understand what "the most reasonable coordination" means, so they can't exert the maximum strength that their muscles can achieve without being damaged, but Tang Ji can.

If placed before the end of the world, this kind of consciousness can be said to be an occupational disease. It is the same as many female doctors who have excessive mysophobia and wash their hands more than ten times a day. They even carry tableware with them when going to restaurants, subconsciously.

Thinking about how many bacteria and dirt there are on his hands, Tang Ji also thinks about how to make reasonable movements and how to best coordinate the muscles to exert the ideal strength.

Before the end of the world, it was a not bad occupational disease in Tang Ji. He was not a sportsman. This disease seemed to have no harm, but it did not bring any special benefits. After the end of the world, when this consciousness was integrated into instinct,

Tang Ji's chance of survival is greatly increased.

Just before drawing the knife, Tang Ji had been waiting for the zombie dog to get close to him. When he was very close to him, Tang Ji drew the knife. Within three meters, Tang Ji could definitely guarantee the accuracy of the flying knife with his full concentration, but the zombie dog

The speed is really too fast. Tang Ji must be taking a very big risk by doing this. After all, a flying knife is a flying knife, not a bullet. If Tang Ji is a little slower, the knife may not be shot yet, and the zombie dog

It's already falling on himself.

But obviously, at the critical moment, Tang Ji succeeded. This was inseparable from his always calm mood and his strong control over the flying knives. It can be said that he was certain at the time, and he was always confident when doing things.

He will only do things when he is certain. He never does things that he is not sure about. He is not like Robbie. Robbie is willing to risk his life, but he will not.

Everyone knows that people who often risk their lives will die early, whether it is before the apocalypse or after the apocalypse.

"God, Tang, are you okay?" The screaming Manilla was stunned for a moment, then lowered her voice and ran to Tang Ji, hugging Tang Ji.

"It's okay." Tang Ji patted Manilla's back to express comfort, whispered, and then gently pushed Manilla away. Now is not the time for you to flirt with me.

Puff puff!……

At the same time, the gunfire rang out next to him again. It was Robbie who had changed the magazine. The zombies on the small street outside the alley had already come over, and Robbie quickly shot them all in the head.

Tang Ji wiped the blood on his cheek and chin that had just been sprayed by the zombie dog. He bent down and pulled out the dagger from the mouth of the zombie dog at his feet. He casually rubbed the blood on his pants and then inserted it into his thigh.

On the side cloth straps.

Robbie returned the pistol to Tang Ji, and Tang Ji gave Robbie a magazine he had on him.

"Let's go!" Tang Ji took a deep breath and glanced at the shocked people. Tang Ji said and tilted his head to Robbie again. The two of them were in front, leading everyone quickly out of the alley and into the place.

A small street.

The street is very narrow, and the buildings on both sides are no more than seven stories high. However, there are many cars stuck on the road. Some places are even completely blocked, crashed and piled up, and no one can drive.

There are many rotting corpses on the ground. It is almost midsummer. The weather is very hot and there are many flies and mosquitoes. They are all flying around the rotting corpses or clinging to them. The corpses are all zombies, and zombies do not resemble each other.

Food, so when a zombie dies, the body can only slowly rot, and other zombies will not eat it.

After entering the street, everyone slowed down and looked around. It was still the dilapidated scene after the apocalypse, but there were also some special things. They could be seen on the building and on the edge of the sidewalk. A small piece of

A small patch of dark green.

They are some moss-like plants with a furry layer.

Tang Ji remembered that it rained two days ago.

Due to the significant reduction in human activities, without human intervention, and the climate cannot maintain a constant temperature and humidity, the city is changing at a very fast pace. Whether it is the rate of spoilage of food items or the rate of environmental change, it is unimaginable.

It can be guessed that in as little as half a year or as long as a year, many "green" cities will appear on the earth.

At this time, many places in the United States have completely lost power, but Manhattan has not yet. As one of the most important areas in the world, Manhattan's urban facilities should be the best. Tang Ji estimates that Manhattan should be running backup power supply at this time.

system, when there is a problem with the main system, the backup power supply system starts to operate on its own to provide power to the city.

However, it is estimated that it will not last long. Without manual maintenance, a very small problem can cause the backup power supply system to stop operating.

There is no gun store on this street, but there is a convenience store. However, everyone had enough food, so they did not stay here and continued to walk to Fifth Avenue.

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Fifth Avenue, Manhattan, New York, USA.

A north-south thoroughfare in Manhattan is Manhattan's Central Street, which runs from Washington Square Park in the south to 138th Street in the north. There are many skyscrapers on the street. Fashion brands from all over the world have shops here. Before the end of the world, it was the busiest street in Manhattan and even New York.

A prosperous area and a famous landmark building, the 102-story and 381-meter-high Empire State Building is right on Fifth Avenue.

On June 9, 2015, twenty days after the apocalypse broke out, a group of post-apocalyptic survivors entered this famous street.

The streets, which were once bustling streets, are now the same as other streets in New York and even the world. They are full of dilapidation, dark brown bloodstains and rotting corpses can be seen everywhere, the air is filled with stench, and no living person can be seen.

, there are abandoned and crashed cars everywhere.

On Fifth Avenue, on the roof of an abandoned car, Tang Ji stood on it and looked into the distance. Others stood in a circle below, guarding the surroundings. There were not many zombies on the street, and some sporadic zombies had been found.

People like Tang Ji came over screaming, but they were quickly knocked down one by one.

"Bang!"

Tang Ji jumped out of the car, tilted his head to everyone, and continued walking.

Go forward about two hundred meters, turn left and there is a gun shop on the side of the road.

The glass window has been completely shattered, and there are corpses and zombie corpses everywhere at the door. Standing on the street, you can see the scene inside the gun shop. It is very messy. I don’t know how many groups of people have raided it, but the gun shop is very

It's big, and there are still a lot of firearms and ammunition inside.

Click!

With the sound of bullets rubbing against the ground, Tang Ji and his group walked into the gun shop stepping on the bullets scattered on the ground.

"Everyone grab a pistol, M9. The magazine capacity is high. Just two for each person. All the rest are bullets. We don't have a car and can't carry too many things. We can take as much as we can without affecting our speed.

How much, just carry the rifle on your back, don't lose it." Tang Ji quickly ordered, there are many types of guns in the gun store, ranging from revolvers to heavy machine guns, but no one can take them away.

Those extremely heavy weapons are of no use, but are a drag.

"Where should we go next?" Qiang En asked his daughter to open the backpack and was pouring bullets into it, turning to look at Tang Ji and asked.

"Just find any residential area, there is an underground parking lot, find a car." Tang Ji said quickly, the only people who can live in Newman Manhattan's Fifth Avenue are either rich or noble, celebrities, wealthy businessmen, celebrities, etc., these are the only ones

Only people can afford to live, and the cars these people can drive are naturally good cars.

"Hi! Tang..." Jason suddenly called out from a distance, his voice a little excited. Tang Ji immediately looked over and saw Jason standing behind a glass counter, holding this round black thing in his hand. It was...

Grenade!

Tang Ji immediately walked over and waved to Robbie.

Robbie walked over, picked up the grenade, looked at it, and said, "M67 delayed-kill grenade, with a delay time of four to five seconds and a killing radius of 15 meters. It's a good thing." After that, he looked at Tang Ji.

Hand grenades are hard to find in ordinary small gun stores. They are only sold in large gun stores. And like heavy machine guns, they are not easily available even in the United States where everyone owns a gun.

"It's a good thing... get more of it!" Tang Ji raised his eyebrows. It's impractical to kill zombies with a grenade. If ten zombies were blown up, eight of them might get up without hurting their brains, and the sound would be loud, but this

Things that explode with great power are not necessarily used to kill zombies. Sometimes they can have unexpected effects.

In just ten minutes, everyone took enough weapons and left the gun store. Two minutes later, they appeared in a military supplies store, not far from the gun store. Although they did not sell thermal weapons, they did sell thermal weapons.

Except for that, it sells almost everything else related to military affairs.

Compact high-powered telescopes, compasses, maps, military daggers, military axes, combat uniforms, etc. are all available.

This time, everyone stayed in the store for more than twenty minutes.

Twenty minutes later.

A group of people who looked like special forces soldiers came out of the store, old and young, men and women. All of them put on brand new gray and white printed combat uniforms, combat hats on their heads, and military boots on their feet.

With all kinds of weapons strapped to their bodies, and with Robbie and Qiang being two men from the army, equipping their bodies with the right tools wasn't a problem.

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In a high-end residential area on Fifth Avenue in Manhattan, the United States, a group of people shot several zombies wandering on the roadside with guns. They hurriedly walked in, but they didn't go very far, but they immediately hid, and they all hid in the residence.

In the grass next to the carriageway in the area.

Because everyone heard the noise of zombies in the residential area, accompanied by strange shouts.

The voice was not made by zombies. It could be heard that it was human. However, the pronunciation was very strange and was not in English. Except for Tang Ji, who knew seven languages, no one else present could hear what the voice was actually saying.

Only Tang Ji understood it. Those voices translated into English were: "Damn you bastards, filthy devils, go to hell, kill..."

And the language type of these sounds... is Thai.

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I'm stuck, I'm stuck, I haven't written the twist yet, today is just one chapter, I need to clear my head, I'm sorry, heroes, I stand in the corner to admit my mistake, please give me some buffering time, "realistic" without powers

"The style is too difficult to write. If you don't control it well, the story will become boring. I promise to finish the update tomorrow. Ahem, cough, cough, there are a lot of words in this chapter. Water and water can be published as two chapters, but I don't have that.
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