Space-time Traveler

Da da da.

Good shots are all piled up with bullets. This is the next day of practice. Su Ziyu feels that he is much stronger than yesterday. His physical coordination has been strengthened a lot, and he is gradually adapting to various firearms. After the recoil force, the quasi-head began to rise straight, and almost all of the stationary targets were shot at once.However, this is not possible when shooting a moving target. This requires a lot of experience and cannot be practiced in a short time.

Pappa.

Pasha walked over with applause and exclaimed: "You learn fast. You have to say you are talented."

"Overwhelming." Su Ziyu smiled and replaced a magazine.

Learning the use of firearms is really much easier than learning Raven Swordsmanship. Basically, it can be used by ordinary people for a few days of practice. The talent is slightly better and the head is good when aiming at stationary targets.

But Su Ziyu is obviously not satisfied.

This level of marksmanship is simply not enough. He needs at least the level of a sharpshooter.

Time flies through the practice.

Pasha seems to have something to do today, and she will be distracted from time to time. She opened her mouth several times to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

In the end, the Su Ziyu spoke.

"Did you worry?" He looked at the woman next to her, who was Su Ziyu's most familiar person in this world.

Pasha hesitated and finally nodded softly: "Well."

"What's the matter?" Su Ziyu thought for a while: "If I can help, I can try it."

Pasha lowered her head, unable to see the expression on her face, and slowly said: "We are about to enter the Southern Cross again, we cannot give up the information in it."

"Are you going there again?" Su Ziyu thought, slowly: "That place is really dangerous."

Su Ziyu was uneasy there.

Very uneasy.

Pasha turned her head and looked away, whispering: "Free people want to grow and develop, they cannot always be controlled by drugs."

"We have no choice."

Su Ziyu glanced at her and asked, "When is the departure?"

Pasha looked up at him and said softly: "The day after tomorrow."

"Do you want me to help?" Su Ziyu smiled and said, "Yes. But I want some compensation."

Pasha's eyes were bright, staring at the man in front of her and said, "What do you want? As long as we can do it, we can satisfy you."

"Some money, medicines, don't need too much." Su Ziyu pondered for a moment, slowly said: "There is also an anti-equipment sniper rifle, powerful, easy to use, easy to maintain."

Pasha glanced at Su Ziyu quite surprised, "That's all?"

"That's enough." Su Ziyu smiled, showing a row of white teeth.

Although he wanted the exoskeleton power armor of this world very much, this thing was obviously of amazing value, and the free one might not give him.Besides, the exoskeleton power armor must be equipped with a micro-nuclear battery to drive it. The energy consumption is very amazing. Once you leave the world and use it a little, you will have no energy.These hundreds of pounds of iron lump squid can't take it with you, but rather choose some weapons that are powerful enough but easy to carry.The outside of the camp is all conventional firearms, and the really powerful weapons are in the hands of the free.

"No problem." Pasha immediately agreed, and then bowed her head slightly embarrassedly: "Thank you."

She knew that Su Ziyu agreed to come down partly because of her relationship.

It was getting dark when I went back.

Along the way, Pasha turned his head to look at him from time to time, noticing that he quietly looked away after he noticed.

When he returned to the camp, a man who looked like an officer walked quickly. His expression was very serious, and he talked softly with Pasha on the other side.

Just entered Polaris.

Su Ziyu felt a strange atmosphere. The people on the streets were surprisingly scarce. The Indians who sold roasted mice were also gone. The black people who often roamed the streets were also much fewer. Only in the dark alleys can occasionally be found. See their tracks.The one-eyed woman stood at the door of the bar, next to the serious old Bill, and the two were talking in a low voice.

Not right.

Something happened here.

Su Ziyu quickly walked towards the direction of the hotel. Before he approached the hotel, he found many people, all of whom were white. The young man who often appeared at night stood at the door. His eyes were cold and full of richness. Murderous, it seems that he no longer hides his sharp edge.These people had guns on their bodies, and Su Ziyu even saw something suspected of a bazooka, but it was covered with canvas.

"Don't go out tonight." The young man stared at Su Ziyu with a deep voice.

Su Ziyu had some doubts in her heart, but knew she should not ask more at this time, but nodded gently.

He didn't see old Bob.

Logically speaking, this time old Bob should be here. This discovery made him feel helpless, feeling that there may be something big happening today.

Night fell.

It was already dark outside, but almost no people could be seen on the streets tonight. All those who wandered the streets disappeared, and all the shops seemed to have closed.There were many guards standing inside the gate of the inner wall, two or three times more than usual, but these people did not come out, but stood on the high wall of the guard to guard.

Then, Su Ziyu heard the gunshot.

It has been two or three days since I came here. Su Ziyu has never heard such a harsh gunshot. Polaris has its own unique order. Although there are many fights and fights, there are very few guns used in the camp, even if it is used. Yes, there is also a silencer installed, and you can't hear it at a slight distance.

A dense burst of gunfire sounded.

Su Ziyu even heard the explosion of a grenade and a muffled bang, which seemed to be the sound of a sniper rifle.

"What the hell happened?" Su Ziyu came to the corridor and looked to the north. Some places there were already on fire. The bursts of gunfire sounded like they were fighting.The firepower of these people is really fierce. Su Ziyu doesn't feel much worse than the guard of the free man. He even heard the sound of heavy machine gun fire and the explosion flame that rose after the rocket launch.

Click.

The door next door opened and a sturdy man came out. He took a cigar in his mouth and took a deep sip, then glanced at Su Ziyu without a word and turned his head to look there. Side battlefield.This man's look is relaxed and casual, as if not watching people fighting, but watching a wonderful firework show.

This time he was wearing a short-sleeved dress.

Su Ziyu saw a very special triangular emblem on his arm, which Pasha once mentioned to him.

--"fraternity."

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