Bai Qing asked aloud. When he said this, Bai Qing felt a little complicated.
On the one hand, he wanted Fang Bai to stay, and on the other hand, he wanted Fang Bai to leave.
"Well, I've probably told you some of the details of bow and arrow practice. You can learn the rest based on this textbook and ponder it as you go. The more you play, the more you'll get it.
After all, archery is fed with arrows, not taught, and there just happen to be enough practice arrows here, so you can practice as you like.
There are basically everything you need to pay attention to when using bows and arrows, and the things you need to use are all available in this club, you can all take a look."
"good."
Bai Qing nodded and patted Fang Bai's shoulder.
"We will still be brothers from now on, just let us know if anything happens."
"Um."
Bai Qing went back to continue practicing archery, while Fang Bai came to an office on the second floor of the Archery Club.
As far as Fang Bai knows, the boss of the archery club has a compound bow that he often keeps in his office and occasionally takes it out to play on the shooting range.
Fang Bai just wanted to see if the bow was still there. If he could find this bow, it would be a worthwhile trip.
"There is hope."
Fang Bai whispered. When he opened the office door and saw the compound bow on the table and the bow bag next to it, Fang Bai was immediately happy.
"Really."
Fang Bai strode over and took the compound bow in his hand.
"Adjustable pounds from 30 to 70, 80% labor saving ratio, and if I remember correctly, he has some good things in his hand..."
Fang Bai picked up the bow bag and opened it, his face suddenly showed an excited smile.
"I knew it was!"
There are more than thirty arrows in the bow bag, but these arrows are different from the practice arrows below. Among these arrows, twenty are three-edged bladed hunting arrowheads, and a dozen are bladed spiral hunting arrowheads.
These hunting arrows are good stuff.
Fang Bai picked up the compound bow and without saying a word, he directly picked up the bow bag and went to the shooting range. Compound bows do not need to be unstrung to save, so Fang Bai can use them immediately after picking them up.
"With nine points of strength, seventy pounds shouldn't be a big problem, right?"
Fang Bai murmured excitedly, then directly adjusted the poundage of the compound bow to seventy pounds, then strung the arrow and fired!
Fang Bai easily pulled out the seventy-pound bow. He was reluctant to use those precious hunting arrows. Fang Bai used practice arrows.
Keeping the bow open, Fang Bai took aim and released the bowstring.
collapse!
In an instant, the arrow shot out of the air and hit the bullseye... the second ring next to it.
Fang Bai smiled. Although he had played with bows for a while, he also had good talent and could pick it up quickly.
But that's just for recurve bows. Fang Bai has never used a compound bow. As soon as he got started with it, he was very satisfied if he could hit the target, let alone a few rounds.
Fang Bai immediately picked up an arrow again, opened his bow and shot, and the arrow pierced straight into the target.
Seventy pounds!
This is already a level that can kill zebras, large deer, and bears of various sizes.
As long as there is no problem with the arrow, even a thin steel plate can be penetrated directly. This power is quite satisfactory.
And this time the results were better than before.
Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!
Arrows shot through the air one after another, and the landing point of the arrows was getting closer and closer to the bull's eye. After more than a dozen arrows, Fang Bai could directly guarantee ten arrow rings at a distance of thirty meters.
It has to be said that Fang Bai does have a lot of talent in bows and arrows. Of course, the mental power attribute of up to 11 points also provides some help for this.
Soon Fang Bai's training distance changed from thirty meters to fifty meters.
Theoretically speaking, the flat shooting range of a seventy-pound bow can reach two hundred and fifty meters, which is more than enough for Fang Bai to shoot at a fifty-meter target at this moment.
After a period of familiarity, Fang Bai quickly rose to the seventy-meter target.
Seventy meters sounds like a short distance, but the actual distance is already quite long. At first glance, the target is only a tiny bit.
At a distance of 70 meters, Fang Bai's results were not very satisfactory. He could hit the target, but his performance in the ring was not very stable.
After practicing for about thirty minutes, Fang Bai silently changed the 70-meter fixed target into a 50-meter moving target.
Let’s not pursue long-range shooting accuracy for the time being. The seventy-meter target can be practiced slowly in the future. For Fang Bai, it will have greater significance if the fifty-meter target can be put into actual combat.
After all, Fang Bai was there to hunt zombies, not to participate in competitions.
"Fifty meters is enough."
Fang Bai said softly, that's what Fang Bai thinks. Fifty meters is more than enough to kill zombies, and it's definitely not because of the inaccuracy of the 70-meter target.
Fang Bai's performance on the fifty-meter moving target is very good, perhaps because of his quick thinking and reaction speed brought by his strong mental power. Fang Bai's ability to lock, aim, and shoot on the fifty-meter moving target is basically guaranteed to be instantaneous.
, and hit the target!
It’s terrifying!
Fang Bai was very satisfied with the effect achieved in such a short period of time and immediately put away the bow. After putting away the bow, Fang Bai found two portable four-tube quivers and carried a total of eighty metal-tipped quivers.
arrows, and then put the bow bag of the compound bow on his back. Fang Bai left the bow and arrow club directly with the full load.
"Go home first."
After thinking for a moment, Fang Bai returned home with these things and returned home with a full load.
Putting the bow bag at home, Fang Bai looked at the compound bow, and the more he looked at it, the more pleasing and beautiful it became.
"With this bow, it should be much easier to kill ordinary zombies.
With a seventy-pound compound bow and metal-tipped arrows, it is easy to blast the heads of ordinary zombies. But as long as I am upstairs, shooting from top to bottom, how many zombies are just serving food, how many can I kill?
Depends on my physical strength and the number of arrows."
Thinking of this, Fang Bai immediately picked up two empty four-tube quivers and returned to the archery club. He filled up the empty quivers in the archery club, and then packed two to three hundred arrows with ropes and left.
This time, the number of arrows at home has reached more than 400, including more than 30 fine hunting arrows.
After finishing all these things, Fang Bai started cooking.
When eating, stand by the window and think while eating.
Looking down from the window, Fang Bai saw criss-crossing streets one after another, as well as zombies wandering in groups on the streets. The number of zombies became larger the closer to the south, which was towards the central city.
"Nowadays, it feels like the zombies outside have basically joined a group, forming one hunting group after another. If a zombie in a group attacks one, it is basically equivalent to triggering all the zombies.
And there is basically a stronger zombie in every zombie group."
Fang Bai felt that these were not like zombies, but rather like wolves that were preparing to hunt humans. Like wolves, they were also able to cooperate and cooperate, and they also had considerable beast instincts.
The only difference is that wolves will be afraid and retreat when faced with difficulties, but these zombies will not.
Once these zombies smell the smell of flesh and blood, they will not stop dying!