A bullet fired from a long distance scared Zhou Qingfeng into a cold sweat. This can be said to be the first time he truly experienced the cruelty of urban street fighting - one second you may be awesome and coaxing, the next second you will
Already dead and soulless.
This bullet also exposed a huge flaw in the 'extraordinary agility' ability - it only responds to attacks at close range, but has no effect on long-range attacks. If the butcher hadn't pulled Zhou Qingfeng away, he would have
This would already be a corpse.
"Thank you." Zhou Qingfeng's heartbeat suddenly soared, and his breath tightened. He looked back at the butcher, thanked him sincerely, and then asked, "How do you know the sniper on the other side will shoot?"
"Because I am a veteran, I know never to stay in an open area for more than three seconds at any time." The butcher took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out and handed it to Zhou Qingfeng, "You are so stupid.
If you foolishly stick your head out, you are seeking death."
"I don't smoke." Although Zhou Qingfeng refused, his dislike for the butcher was greatly reduced. After all, the butcher had just saved his life, "I still want to thank you, you saved a life."
"I thought you would never say thank you to me." The butcher took a few puffs of cigarette, then climbed out to the corner where Zhou Qingfeng was attacked. He dodged and retreated, and the sniper on the opposite side actually fired another shot.
, hit the same position just now.
"He's a rookie. He fired a shot on the twentieth floor of the building opposite and didn't know how to change places." The butcher patted Zhou Qingfeng on the shoulder and said, "Go and kill him."
"Me?" Zhou Qingfeng felt a little nervous, "I can't even get close."
"Think of a way, this stupid and immobile rookie is worse than you." After the butcher finished speaking, he threw away the cigarette he had only taken two puffs on, got up and ran in the other direction.
"Where are you going?" Zhou Qingfeng was anxious and wanted to follow him.
"Don't follow me. Your mission is to clean that building. This is a test for you. And I'm going to find a way around it and try to see if I can contact David Lawrence in advance." The butcher refused and Zhou Qingfeng followed.
He hugged his pkm machine gun three times and then disappeared.
Ouch! Are you leaving me alone? This is not a test, it is clearly a punishment!
Zhou Qingfeng was a little stunned. In this complicated environment, although the teacher Butcher had a bad personality, he was still very useful. Without the guidance of Butcher, he could only squat behind the wall of a building and rack his brains.
How to deal with that sniper just now?
Calling up the armband computer, Zhou Qingfeng searched for an accurate map of Lower Manhattan, New York. By comparing the current streets, he confirmed that the building with the sniper opposite was the Citizenship and Immigration Services building in New York.
This square building has fifty or sixty floors, and there are probably thousands of rooms inside. God knows how many people are there now? According to the current situation, there are at least a few rooms in this building occupied by snipers.
There were hundreds of people.
But to occupy the New York Police Headquarters, this building is a portal. If you want to enter, you must occupy it. Zhou Qingfeng held the scar rifle and wanted to learn the butcher's method to test the sniper. But after thinking for a long time, he didn't
He was so brave that he stretched out his helmet.
After a shot, the helmet just stretched out a little, and the sniper on the opposite side shot for the third time. Judging from the angle of incidence of the bullet, the opponent still didn't move.
Rookie, this is a rookie who is better than me, but his marksmanship is quite accurate.
Zhou Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and he turned and ran in the other direction. He also used his helmet to test, and then he stretched out his head and shrank back.
No response! There was nothing unusual on the other side.
So Zhou Qingfeng used various abandoned vehicles along the street as cover and ran quickly on the street. Zhou Qingfeng always observed more and acted quickly to ensure that he was not exposed to the open area for more than three seconds.
More than twenty minutes later, Zhou Qingfeng ran a distance of more than 200 meters and approached the foot of the Immigration Bureau building. All the glass walls on the ground floor of the building were destroyed, and a large number of windows on the lower floors were broken. The streets outside the building
There were more than ten corpses lying on the ground, looking bloody.
"This is probably why there is no one nearby. With the snipers and the corpses all over the ground, no one would want to get close." Zhou Qingfeng could still hear bursts of noise coming from the broken windows of the building.
There were arguments, noises, and crying.
Holding a gun and running quickly across the street, Zhou Qingfeng entered the building. There was no one in the lobby on the first floor, only the floor was in a mess, various pieces of paper fell on the floor, and furnishings full of bullet holes were staggered here and there.
The elevator of the building has stopped, but you can go up the escalator. In this close environment, Zhou Qingfeng was not afraid. He slowly went upstairs with a gun and his eyes were alert.
The floor area of this building is about 5,000 square meters. Each floor is divided into a large number of independent rooms. The internal environment is quite complex. Zhou Qingfeng carefully searched the second, third and fourth floors, wasting more than an hour of his time.
No one was found.
However, on the fifth floor, there were sounds of yelling and scolding.
"Damn it, get out of here! I don't have food or water here. If you don't leave, I will shoot you."
"Go upstairs to find Corgan and his gang. They have looted all the food and water."
"I won't help you, get out! If you want to survive, you have to find a way for yourself."
The voices of yelling and cursing were rude and violent. When Zhou Qingfeng climbed up with the help of the fire stairs, he saw a large number of crowded people in a corridor.
OMG, have I arrived at a refugee camp?
Zhou Qingfeng's previous estimate was too conservative. There were no less than a hundred people crowded in the corridor in front of him. Each of these people were leaning against the wall without saying a word, exhausted and tortured by hunger and thirst.
This is only the first day of the great catastrophe, and the days of suffering are still long!
Zhou Qingfeng's appearance caused a commotion among the people in the corridor. All the civil servants in this building should have disappeared. These should be ordinary citizens trapped here.
Seeing a heavily armed man suddenly appear next to him, a guy in a suit immediately rushed forward and asked with gleaming eyes: "Sir, help us and find us something to eat."
"Back off!" Zhou Qingfeng pointed his gun forward and said coldly: "Tell me, what happened here?"
The man in a suit said eagerly: "Sir, we don't know what happened? The police and civil servants disappeared, the roads were blocked, the subway was not running, and the water supply and power supply were all cut off.
We want to leave here, but it's too dangerous outside. There was a firefight nearby last night, and many people died. This morning, a group of gangsters broke into the building. They blocked more than ten floors and took away the food in the building.
All the drinking water and drinking water were moved away.
The remaining small amounts of water and food are controlled by a few security guards. No matter how we beg, they are unwilling to share or even take care of the children. We are now in a desperate situation and really need help."
The man in the suit was crying while talking, and his words and expressions were really heartbroken. But after Zhou Qingfeng heard this, he was not moved at all. He just asked, "Where are those security guards?"