Chapter 5 Shooting
"It's good to be prepared." After feeling that he was eighty-point full, Yang Xiaoyou also took out another item from his travel bag, a handful of wooden handmade crossbow that seemed to be decorated at home.
This handmade crossbow was made of his memory in his mind and his dexterous hands that he had trained through the production of cartoon models and figures. In that half a month, he used all the materials he could find or buy online.
Because high-strength elastic strings and suitable crossbow body materials are difficult to find, compared with military crossbows with effective ranges of even more than 100 meters, this manual crossbow can ensure accurate and effective ranges of only about ten meters, and there are only two crossbow arrows and backup crossbow arrows.
If it weren't for the rough appearance and their student tour group, they would have been treated as ordinary handicrafts. If they were not for the rough appearance and the identity of their student tour group, they would probably not be able to be transported on the plane even if they were placed as packages.
As for now, although the range is only ten meters, it is enough for Yang Xiaoyou in front of him. With his current ability, even if the range exceeds ten meters, he may not be able to shoot with more precise shooting. Now the range is exactly within the range of ability.
At the same time, crossbows have an advantage that cannot be compared with guns, that is, there is almost no shooting sound, which is quieter than guns equipped with sound silence equipment.
"The fusion time took seven hours, which means that according to the conclusions drawn by the group of neurotics, there was still more than ten hours of the best injection time." While fiddling with the handmade crossbow and doing the final examination, Yang Xiaoyou looked at the watch and calculated it in her mind.
This time, I have achieved the first of the biggest goals for coming to Kapa City, and the next step is to further improve it.
No matter how special your blood is, the th7 virus is ultimately a virus with extremely destructive and infectious power. After being parasitized into your body, even if you have no problems, there is still a risk of infecting others or being detected.
It was during those years when he was a teenage mouse that helped him solve his worries, and at the same time, he also strengthened his brain nerves in conjunction with this perfect body.
Due to Yang Xiaoyou's superficial "active cooperation" at that time, some experiments also know a little about his own parameters and details. One of the things is that if he can inject the corresponding virus antibody before the viral body undergoes secondary mutation after being infected with the **7 virus, then in theory, he can achieve a more perfect effect.
If you remember correctly, the time for the second mutation of this virus will happen twenty hours after the infection.
In other words, if you want to perfectly hide yourself and cut off all worries, you still have more than ten hours to find antibodies.
While searching for antibodies, Yang Xiaoyou was able to accomplish another goal.
Eliminate the residual traces of the th7 virus to prevent the special nature of the th7 virus from being detected when restarting the plan in the future, thus causing risks to detect oneself.
Although the probability is quite small, Yang Xiaoyou did not want to let go of this uncertainty factor. The almost pathological sense of crisis in his heart was urging him all the time.
To sneak into the birthplace of the virus outbreak, the Dark Cloud Laboratory underground in the Parasol Building still needs to be helped by a guy. Now I have to "meet" him again during that time period in my memory.
However, before that, I had to ensure that I could survive. During the period when I was in a coma, the virus that caused panic around the world also broke out without restrictions in the city of Kapa City...
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In a remote alley between the two buildings, broken water pipes kept spraying water columns into the outside, splashing on the ground to form several dirty puddles, making the alley that was originally a bit dirty due to the two large trash cans even more messy.
The most culprit of the water pipe rupture is a red sports car that fell head-on into the wall. The nearby air was filled with the smell of garbage and a smell of leaking gasoline.
At this moment, there was still a shaking figure wandering in such an alley. Looking closer, you could find that this was a white man who seemed to be seriously injured.
His eyes, without any focal length and without any anger, revealed a dead gray color, and the blood on his head had frozen on his face, making his extremely pale face reveal a ferocious look. His messy shirt had been completely contaminated with blood and turned red and black, and the owner of the clothes seemed to have no tidying up at all.
The most frightening thing was the left leg on his lower body, and the calf on his left leg seemed to be completely torn apart due to the car accident of the red sports car. Through the wound, the cracked leg bones and the pink squirming tendons could be clearly seen.
As the tendon moved, the white man still limped, and such a terrifying wound did not leak much blood, and it seemed that it had completely solidified. This scene really made people feel strange.
There are only two kinds of "swish~swish~" sounds of water columns falling in the whole alley, and the sounds of the wandering figure occasionally moving.
At this moment, a faint sound of metal friction came from near the relatively intact bin.
As soon as the sound appeared, the wandering white man instinctively turned his lower body in that direction, and at the same time, a dull and clear "cuckling" sound appeared in his throat, a bit like a low roar.
It seemed that nothing had been discovered, and it seemed that the cracked water pipe was more attractive. After standing for a while because of the sudden sound, the white man turned back to the vicinity of the cracked water pipe, allowing the spray of water to splash on him.
Just as he turned around again, a metal arrow pierced through his head with a "swoosh" sound, and directly penetrated his head, and brought out his eyes, and fixed it on his head.
After being hit by this arrow, the figure shaking unconsciously two steps towards the front, then fell straight down, splashing some dirty water stains on the ground, and occasionally twitching.
With a 'crunch', after the figure fell to the ground, the relatively intact trash can lid was completely turned up, and then a young man with some stains on his body and a slightly handsome appearance crawled out of it.
His pale face seemed to reflect his inner uneasiness. As soon as he came out, he made a dry retard with his hands holding a corner of the trash can, and he was not as calm as he did when he started shooting.
"Reality is reality after all, and it cannot be compensated by the scenes in memory. It seems that filling your stomach will have corresponding disadvantages." Yang Xiaoyou resisted the urge to spit out the food he had just eaten in her belly, and then glanced at the figure who fell to the ground again.
In my memory, due to excessive hunger in my body, other feelings were completely filled with this feeling of hunger, which made me look like a hungry wolf before I found food to fill my stomach. Instead, I didn’t react as clearly as I am now. After I found food to fill my stomach, I became accustomed to it.
It can be said that this disgusting feeling is the first time in Yang Xiaoyou's true meaning.
However, after all, I was mentally prepared and had some confidence that the person I was killed was theoretically dead before he could shoot himself.
The th virus infects dead bodies, which is the most terrifying thing about the strange virus.
Although the airborne transmission ability of the Th virus is very poor, many people can naturally rely on their immune system to resist, and even after being exposed to the air and being exposed to the sun for four hours, it will naturally disinfect itself, but once the virus successfully infected the human body and mutate for the first time, its vitality and infectiousness will begin to increase significantly.
At the same time, once the infected person dies, the virus will begin to mutate for the second time. The originally single virus will undergo several complex mutations with clear division of labor at the same time, causing the people who should have died to be "resurrected" again and at the same time lose all their thinking ability.
Just maintain the most basic instinct and the feeling of hunger that will never be filled.
At this time, if someone is bitten or scratched by an infected body, the chance of being infected is almost 100%.
Even if I have been infected with the Th-7 virus and have undergone a mutated body, I learned from the group of madmen in the research institute that although I have a certain resistance to other models of Th-virus and are completely immune to airborne transmission, if I am bitten or scratched, I still have the chance of being infected and killed.
It is precisely this situation that the self who has reached its peak in my memory is extremely cautious when facing these things.
The only thing that made Yang Xiaoyou feel a little relieved is that it is precisely because of the characteristics of this virus that under the pressure of various violent institutions, there have been few real large-scale outbreaks, and the largest one is just the same as in Kapa City.
**, HIV, hepatitis B and other virus infections are not much different from those of ordinary people, so they are relatively easy to spread and spread. In this obvious state of the virus, the implementation of a blockade policy under high pressure can still effectively control the scope of the virus.
In Yang Xiaoyou's memory, although the th virus broke out from time to time and took many lives, the number of real "kills" was still far from the Black Death that affected the entire Europe back then.
After all, if the dead body does not have enough nutritional intake, the maximum survival time is less than half a month. The food intake is mostly only targeted at fresh meat, and the source is not very large.
But Yang Xiaoyou understood at this moment that for now, the entire Kapa City outside had completely fallen...
After a little accustomed to the disgusting way of death, he forced himself to resist the discomfort and walked to the corpse, pulled the steel arrow out from the back of the other party's head, and brought out some disgusting red and white mucus.
I only have two crossbow arrows now. Before I find the next suitable weapon, I cannot waste one unless it is necessary.
As for killing and corpses, it still needs to be continued today.
Perhaps because of the influence of those fragments in my memory, although Yang Xiaoyou seemed very uncomfortable at the beginning, his adaptation speed was much faster than that of ordinary people.
He was still retching at first, but now he just pulled out the crossbow arrow with brain mucus and frowned in disgust. The other discomforts on his body have been much less.
After slashing into the air twice and shaking the filth on the crossbow arrow, Yang Xiaoyou also washed the water splashed out from the water pipe while thinking in his mind.
"Fortunately, I reminded me now. Although I have very skilled fighting skills in my memory, I have never done any fighting exercises in reality. If I didn't find any problem, I would have had close combat fights with Datong's dead body. It would be a tragedy until then." Looking at my hand that was constantly shaking, Yang Xiaoyou's face was also a little gloomy.
Originally, in his opinion, although his comprehensive qualities are almost the same as those of healthy adults, he can still win slightly in terms of dexterity. In this case, with his excellent fighting skills, he can increase his survival ability in the next actions. With his understanding of the situation, the risks should have been minimized.
Now it seems that the "hard fighting skills" are completely out of reach. It turns out that when I was taking a little test a few days ago, the awkward skills were not simply affected by the slightly useless otaku physique, but rather that I had no fighting skills, and doing some clumsy moves was just a copy.
"It seems that I have to spend more time practicing this in the future, but now I have to find a way to find that 'bodyguard' as soon as possible..."
After pulling the strings of the handmade crossbow again and installing the steel arrows, Yang Xiaoyou also thought to himself that if there were relatively safe places in the city at this time, there were only two "safety areas" that could be moved except for some solid covers...
Beside Feng Lin, who has the title of "Cold Wind and Snow Girl" in the mercenary world, and another human elite, Luo Guohui, who was both a teacher and a friend of himself back then, but had a completely different position...
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Chapter completed!