Chapter 7 Dress Up
The sweat dripping from his forehead slowly fell from his eyes, and the trajectory of the arrows flying out was clearly captured. His movements and everything around him seemed to have entered a slow-motion replay, and the only thing that has not changed is his own thinking.
The flying arrow seemed to be deviated to a certain extent from the original target, but for some reason, Yang Xiaoyou's heart flashed with a feeling that he would definitely hit the target.
The strong wind in his ears slowed down and seemed a little ghostly. The feeling of violent beating in his heart, the faintly swollen head kept reminding Yang Xiaoyou at all times. At this time, he was sprinting towards the two dead bodies in front that had not yet come back to their senses at their best.
But at this time, Yang Xiaoyou's head was extremely clear.
‘Da~’ It seems that it was because of Yang Xiaoyou’s sudden burst. Just after the shooting was launched, the two dead bodies blocking the door also began to turn around and head in this direction.
It was precisely because of the dead body's instinct that the spiral arrow had deviated from the trajectory that the arrow penetrated directly from the black policeman's dead body's mouth and fixed it on his head without any suspense.
If there was no deflection by the gods and ghosts, the arrow would probably be shot out on the dead head due to the opponent's movement.
At this time, Yang Xiaoyou had no intention of being grateful. When the arrow was shot out and he had not hit the target, he had already focused all his attention on the other dead body.
The distance of ten meters is not long, and it only takes less than two seconds for ordinary people, but it is a crucial distance for Yang Xiaoyou now. In the original less than two seconds, it seems that it has been twice delayed in his senses in an instant. Everything around him has slowed down. His movements seem to be slow and clumsy, but the same is true for the dead body!
The only difference is that since the speed of thinking has not stopped, Yang Xiaoyou can clearly judge the movements and movement trajectory of the dead body!
With a "bang", the dead body grabbed forward with both hands violently, and was blocked by Yang Xiaoyou with his left hand holding the handmade crossbow as a shield. The almost numb left arm showed that the opponent's grasping force was so great that it was not as powerful as the attack that the blonde who seemed a little weak could make. The handmade crossbow that took a lot of time and energy was also broken due to this beat.
At the cost of the scrapping of the handmade crossbow, the spare arrow held in Yang Xiaoyou's right hand suddenly pierced into the dead body's eyes and directly stirred into its brain, neatly without any hesitation.
After doing all this, he held back the numb feeling of his left hand and pulled the clothes of the black policeman on the other side, and released the arrow in his right hand to hug the waist of the woman who had just been poked to death, slowing down their movements and put them down.
As soon as the two fell to the ground, Yang Xiaoyou curled into the bottom of a public bench on the side like a ghost. He observed other nearby dead bodies through the gaps supported by the car tires on the side. After finding that he had not walked towards this side, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as the tense atmosphere was relieved, Yang Xiaoyou rushed to the fatigue and soreness of her body, and her mind seemed a little drowsy. Although she had performed well just now, she had achieved the limit that she could reach now, and her performance was almost perfect, but in just a few seconds it consumed a lot of money.
After the effect of adrenaline fades, the side effects also appear.
Fortunately, the most dangerous level at this time was to pass through. Although the door of the half-open gun supermarket was a little dark, Yang Xiaoyou, who knew the habits of dead bodies, understood that even if there were dead bodies inside, it should have lost the ability to move.
The corpses outside just lost their freshness not long ago. If these corpses had not caught the footsteps of the dead bodies, the movements in the distance would have attracted more dead bodies. In this case, in addition to the inconvenience of movement, the probability of the dead bodies inside being more than 80% would have walked out of the unclosed door. If there were fresher corpses inside attracting the other party, the two dead bodies at the door would not be wandering here. Even if there were dead bodies inside, it would be deep and not at the door. The door of this gun supermarket could allow Yang Xiaoyou to find enough weapons, as long as it would not alarm the dead bodies that might appear in the depths.
The knowledge in the memory fragments is the most intuitive to Yang Xiaoyou's help. If anyone in the world knows the most about dead bodies, then there is no doubt that it is him.
"Huh~, the state just now, I didn't expect it to appear now. It seems that the food prepared in advance still has a great effect. In this case, I don't know what the impact of injecting antibody No. 7 before the virus mutates again." While slowly recovering from the consumption just now under the chair, Yang Xiaoyou thought in his mind.
The strange and familiar state just now mentioned in his memory fragments that this is because his nerve cells can break up after their memory is divided. There is a high chance that the thinking speed will burst out when encountering a crisis and extremely nervous state.
The most intuitive manifestation is that the acceleration of thinking speed will cause you to perceive everything to slow down, just like time slowing down. However, for now, your strength is not able to keep up with this kind of explosion speed. At most, you can have enough time to think and react when you are attacked.
For example, the attack that was forced to intercept by himself with a handmade crossbow at the beginning.
However, in this case, the consumption of brain congestion is extremely terrifying. Under normal circumstances, the brain that accounts for less than 2% of the body's weight will consume 20% of the body's energy, which is already a very terrifying proportion. However, the state of accelerated thinking will increase this consumption by a geometrical time.
In just a few seconds, Yang Xiaoyou now felt like she was exhausted.
Originally, in his own memory, the first time this ability appeared when he escaped from the laboratory. Now it seems that because he had supplemented a lot of nutrition when he was just fusing, his fusion process became more perfect.
At that time, plus the conclusion that I came to inject antibody No. 7 before the virus is secondary mutation, I am afraid that the benefits I will gain innately this time will be greater than what I remember.
"Well, maybe there is a possibility of catching up with the lifetime I remember." While giving himself a sigh of relief, Yang Xiaoyou thought in his mind.
After all, the move in my memory has been forced to kill, and it is an enemy in the world. There are countless periods of life and death. The potential of my body has exploded countless times. I will definitely change this situation in this life. Under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible to catch up with the previous life, even if I have unparalleled training skills in advance.
Fighting power cannot be fully improved by working behind closed doors. Practical combat is the best skill. But now that I have inherent advantages, I may really be able to make my simple physical fitness surpass that of my memory.
When Yang Xiaoyou thought of this, he was also a little moved. He was in the stage of high school and he also had the dreams that many boys had. However, it was too far away from him before, but now he had a considerable opportunity. Moreover, if you want to ensure that you, your family and your friends can be safe and sound, your strong single combat ability is also an important capital.
The higher this practical ability, the greater the help you will be in setting your subsequent goals.
After resting for about ten minutes and feeling that his body had almost recovered, Yang Xiaoyou was also ready to start diving into the destination this time.
Although according to some of his memory, he could determine at least 80% of the chance that there would be no dead bodies that could move, he still recovered the two arrows to be on the safe side, and the half-destroyed handmade crossbow was held in his left hand as a blocking object.
After paying attention to other dead bodies around him, he seized the opportunity and flipped into the gate of the gun supermarket like a spirit cat. As soon as he entered, his back was against the wall and he looked around alertly.
Seeing the corpses that were almost eaten up at the cashier in the store, Yang Xiaoyou felt very disgusted, but he was relieved. Sure enough, there were no fresh corpses here. Even if there were dead bodies inside, as long as he did not make a sound, there would be no possibility of being discovered in this place full of bloody and rotten smell.
However, he still touched the falling standard electric baton and carefully swept the vicinity, and then threw it to a dead body that was pressed under the shelf and was struggling with his hands. He retreated back. There might be other dead bodies inside the shelf. Even if the internal weapons were more sophisticated, there was no need to go in and take risks.
It is an unwise choice to shoot here, and just outside he has seen the weapons that satisfy him the most, a military sniper crossbow scattered on the ground, and several sets of police officers hanging behind the cashiers as combat bulletproof suits and helmets.
This sniper crossbow arrow is a military model and should not have been sold in a private weapon store. It is thought to be a collection in a supermarket. Its owner is likely to have thought of the sound problem, but unfortunately he was implicated by his temporary teammate and died here...
Originally, guns with mufflers should be the best, but the latest gun management bill in the United States has just been implemented. In order to reduce the probability of using guns with "sneaky" , the inspection of mufflers in civilian stores is more stringent than checking military guns. Perhaps this store also has inventory for police, but it will not be left outside.
While changing into combat uniforms with slight hands and then putting on a bulletproof vest and putting on a helmet, Yang Xiaoyou was also speechless. It was June, and it was in a place like the Hawaiian Islands. It was really a tangle to wear this kind of equipment.
Apart from the bulletproof vest, the combat suit has low defense in other places, but at least it has long sleeves and is much better in quality than ordinary clothes. It can effectively prevent scratches. In this regard, even if it is hot, you have to wear it.
After picking up the military crossbow, hanging a police electric baton around his waist, then turning out a dagger and inserting it into the set of combat leather boots, hesitantly glanced at the dead body pressed by the shelves. Yang Xiaoyou finally chose not to go in and search.
The equipment is almost enough now. After pulling out a black backpack from the broken corpse, stuffing it in several pistols and boxes of bullets, and then taking a circle of attached climbing ropes from the chewed corpse, Yang Xiaoyou took it out and left here again.
Even if you want to use these pistols yourself, you only need one. Bring them with them just in case. Then find a safe and convenient place outside to put them down and prepare for the future.
After all, there are a lot of dead bodies near this gun supermarket. If you want to come in later, it might not be that simple.
"My bodyguard, I hope you will be on time." Walking out of the gun supermarket, looking at the chaotic and crisis-filled street, listening to the sporadic gunshots that kept coming from afar, Yang Xiaoyou also grabbed the strap of the backpack with one hand and pulled it forward and tightened...
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I have been discussing the title of the book for a whole morning with the editor. I am temporarily changing the title of the book. I am powerless in this regard. The editors are experts in this regard. As for the cover, I have been killed many times, but it has not been approved yet. Sweat~
Chapter completed!