Calamity Island: Endless Trials

Chapter 149 The Noisy Huang Zixing
"I don't quite understand." Hearing what Cheng Zhi said so much, Liu Ziyun couldn't help but have some doubts.

"Why don't you want Huang Zixing to hold a gun? Apart from E Sihui and Yu Li, there are only two men, Huang Zixing and Zhang Tiandao. The recoil of automatic rifles is not small. Wouldn't it be enough for each of them to hold a gun?"

It was Cheng Zhi who answered Liu Ziyun with a sneer.

"That's Police Officer Liu. You don't know, Huang Zixing, that stupid bastard, he kept bragging about how many zombies he killed and how many things he did when he was resting in the park and just resting."

"Obviously this road is better than Lan Chenlin and Zhang Tiandao. I don't know, I thought he was a superman to save everyone by himself."

"Besides, it's fine if it's just a verbal bragging, but that idiot actually belittles other people and exalts himself. What right does he have to accuse Yu Li and Lan Chenlin, this guy is just a shit stick."

While Cheng Zhi was talking, she turned her head to look at Liu Ziyun, continuing to sarcastically with disdain.

"He said so powerfully, why isn't he like Officer Liu, who used 30 bullets to kill more than 20 zombies, let alone 20, he couldn't even kill 5 zombies."

Liu Ziyun and Tang Jiumin looked at each other.

Now, they understand what the dispute over there is about. Tang Jiumin doesn't care about this kind of thing, but Liu Ziyun thinks about it, and said tactfully:
"I have observed Huang Zixing's shooting posture. The club that taught him shooting obviously only has some simple training, which has no practical significance, but he does have a certain foundation."

"At least, better than those who have never touched a gun. It would be better if he had a shotgun."

ha?
Hearing Liu Ziyun's words, a trace of surprise and dissatisfaction quickly flashed across Cheng Zhi's face, and then he returned to calm.After all, Police Officer Liu has always been like this, but she still couldn't help but say something harsh in her heart.

"Officer Liu, you are a good person, but some people will not accept your affection. Look at Huang Zixing, does he accept you? To be honest, I know this group of rich second generations better than you. They value face more than anything else. , Always want to be superior to others."

"Just like just now, when he was arguing with the boss, he couldn't say no to others, and he even wanted to draw a gun."

These words are already a reminder and a warning.

After hearing this, Liu Ziyun stopped talking immediately, while Tang Jiumin who was next to him asked another question, "What's wrong with E Sigui, he refused to take a gun?"

Tang Jiumin remembered clearly that when choosing supplies, E Sihui said that he was good at using knives, so he didn't choose a shotgun as suggested.

So now?

There are enough firearms, don't you have one?

"This..." Cheng Zhi couldn't help but look behind her, and found that E Sigui was sharpening the blade with a dark object in the distance, she was also puzzled.

"Captain, I don't understand why he doesn't hold a gun. Among these people, he and Ding Wenxuan are the most reliable. If he holds a shotgun, he will definitely perform better than the others."

"Now, although he is mainly in charge of cutting back, it's not a problem to hold a knife all the time. Just now Li Changfu wanted to give him a submachine gun, but he refused. He didn't even touch it. His attitude was very firm."

Tang Jiumin asked again, "Did he say why?"

Cheng Zhi thought about it carefully, and replied helplessly, "E Sihui only said that he doesn't like guns, but is used to knives."

"I don't like guns, I'm used to knives..."

Tang Jiumin murmured and repeated this sentence, and after a while, he looked at Liu Ziyun, "Bodhisattva Liu, I have a question."

"You said."

"You should have paid close attention to the battle of E Sixhui."

Liu Ziyun nodded.

"Then you should have seen E Sigui's sword technique?"

Liu Ziyun nodded again.

Tang Jiumin thought about it, and continued to ask, "Then what do you think of E Sihui's sword technique? Is it at the level of an expert?"

However, Liu Ziyun shook his head, "If you want to say whether his sword skills are skillful, that's true, but it's not martial arts, it's just street fighting routines."

"To put it more bluntly, his sword technique has no moves at all. It's just a simple movement of chopping and sweeping. Any street gangster can do it, or even more proficient."

"So that's the case, huh..." Tang Jiumin was a little amused, and couldn't help feeling a few words, "Then, is this person sick? With that kind of saber technique, he refuses to use a firearm. It's crazy."

Cheng Zhi nodded heavily at the side, "Whoever said no, we all thought he was crazy, but he just refused. Fortunately, he accepted those throwing knives."

Knife?Throwing knife?

Tang Jiumin asked in surprise, "He knows how to use it?"

Could it be that the reason why this guy uses a knife is that he is used to using throwing knives before?

Just when such a guess appeared in Tang Jiumin's mind, Cheng Zhi answered.

"There's a target board over there. He tried it, and he hit two out of ten throws for the first time. Although he has been practicing later, his hit rate has improved a bit, but this kind of training is not very useful, is it?"

Well, it was Tang Jiumin who was thinking too much, that person must have some serious illness.

"Ha ha……"

"So, what is he thinking?" Tang Jiumin laughed out of anger, and couldn't help complaining, "I can't use machetes, and I can't use flying knives."

"A gangster without much skill, but in the end he didn't want the gun. This gun is hot? He didn't even dare to touch it. Could it be that he has some psychological shadow on the gun?"

Tang Jiumin looked at Liu Ziyun while talking.

"Don't look at me, I don't know." Liu Ziyun waved his hands again and again, a little worried that Tang Jiumin really thought he had studied professional psychology. He thought about it and expressed his opinion.

"It's just that I found his eyes very strange. When facing zombies, no matter whether they are newcomers or old people, most of them would show fear or an extreme desire to live, but E Sigui didn't."

"His eyes are very strange. There is neither the despair of wanting to die, nor the desire to live. It seems that it doesn't matter whether it is dead or alive."

"I remember the scene very clearly. After seeing the zombie, he was surprised and then returned to normal. There was no mood swing, which is very abnormal."

"Hiss..." After listening to Liu Ziyun's opinion, Tang Jiumin stroked his chin, and suddenly said an inexplicable sentence, "It's kind of interesting, see through life and death, and be at peace with the situation, really think this is the world of novels?"

"Forget it, change the subject." After thinking for a while, Tang Jiumin simply gave up, and turned to look at Yefim: "Xiong Da, I have a weapon, do you want to get another automatic rifle?"

Tang Jiumin is an absolutely rational person, since Huang Zixing is not suitable, then find someone else.

Yefim currently uses a knife, which is sufficient for melee combat, but lacks weapons for long-range attacks.

But when Tang Jiumin looked over, Yefim shook his head.

"No need, I use this knife very smoothly. Although it can devour flesh and blood, it can maintain balance when used properly, and I am used to fighting at the forefront."

Hearing this, Tang Jiumin raised his eyebrows, "Why, are you also pessimistic about life and death?"

This one or two is a bit disturbing.

Yefim shook his head.

"No, but when I fight at the front with a knife, and my flesh and blood are devoured by it, I will feel alive and feel the meaning of existence."

Hey!
Another fucking masochist.

Tang Jiumin rolled his eyes when he heard this, complained in a low voice, and then greeted his surroundings, "Okay, let's go back."

The few people didn't delay and walked quickly to the center of the underground parking lot. As soon as they arrived, Tang Jiumin scolded Zhang Tiandao: "Stop summoning souls there, what are you reading?"

"I can't understand eight out of ten characters. Do you think Ding Wenxuan's soul can understand?"

Zhang Tiandao's voice stopped abruptly, he touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, but he was relieved.

Just now, what I recited was the eulogy passed down from the family, which was used to pray for the rest of the soul and so on.

But the embarrassing thing is, while reading, he forgot the following words in the middle of the reading, so he could only vaguely rely on the tune and talk nonsense.

Fortunately, Captain Tang interrupted his insistence. At this moment, Zhang Tiandao was rescued in time, so he quickly patted his clothes.

"Hey, it's over, it's over, it's just over, and it's really time for you to come, leader."

While talking, Zhang Tiandao trotted to Tang Jiumin's side, "Captain, I just see Brother Ding's death is a pity, so I want to do something, at least let the deceased rest in peace..."

"Then I would like to thank you for him." Tang Jiumin gave Zhang Tiandao a look without a smile on his face: "If I were to die, I would have to listen to a half-bad guy talking nonsense. If I were Ding Wenxuan, now I just want to get up from the ground and give him a slap." you shut up."

Hearing Tang Jiumin's words, Zhang Tiandao immediately lowered his head without confidence. He squeezed his nose, followed Tang Jiumin obediently, and walked to Huang Zixing and the others.

At this time, the newcomers and the old people were all sitting together, since the dispute just ended, no one spoke again.

Li Changfu, on the other hand, was constantly rubbing his temples. He knew he couldn't help it, so now that he saw Tang Jiumin coming back, he immediately stood up.

However, after getting up, seeing Cheng Zhi's presence, he didn't say a word, but cast his eyes on Tang Jiumin, the meaning of asking for help was particularly obvious.

After all, since Cheng Zhi had passed, it meant that Tang Jiumin knew everything.

"What supplies are left?" Sure enough, Tang Jiumin asked.

"Shotgun ammunition is universal, so we distribute the ammunition to those who use shotguns." Li Changfu replied:

"There are still three automatic rifles. Of course, this is the case when Cheng Zhi and I are holding a submachine gun. It's just that everyone thinks that these three... are not easy to distinguish."

After Li Changfu said this, he looked at the newcomers around him.

Huang Zixing's face was very smelly.

Yu Li and Lan Chenlin's expressions were not much better either.

Li Changfu sighed helplessly in his heart.

"Everyone thinks Zhang Tiandao, Yu Li, and Lan Chenlin each have one, and Huang Zixing's miniature submachine gun is enough."

"Then, Huang Zixing took the bullets from the pistol, there was no need to take the shotgun."

In fact, Yu Li and the others wouldn't even want Huang Zixing to take a gun if Li Changfu didn't think everyone should at least have a gun for self-defense.

"Then how do you think it should be distributed?"

Li Changfu couldn't help being stunned by Tang Jiumin's rhetorical question. He subconsciously glanced around, and this moment, he had unconsciously looked at everyone many times.

After a few seconds, Li Changfu collected himself, and said in a firm tone, "Everyone has made such a decision, so I naturally have no objection."

"Then it's no problem, don't worry about it, and distribute the supplies according to the plan you discussed." Tang Jiumin answered very simply.

Seeing that the two of them were about to finalize the issue of the ownership of the firearms in a few words, Huang Zixing was not happy. He strode forward and reached out to stop Tang Jiumin.

"Head Tang, you can't do this! Why! It's fine if you don't give me the shotgun. After all, I can train my head with bullets. But there are three automatic rifles here!"

"Okay, although I didn't perform very well in the subway, I didn't do my best, right? Is it not as good as a woman?"

He opened his mouth in a questioning tone, and Huang Zixing pointed at Lan Chenlin angrily, without hiding it.

"They just team up to run on me, and then make a profit for themselves!"

Speaking of this, Huang Zixing gave Yu Li and Lan Chenlin a hard "Bah", which showed that he was very emotional at this time.

It's just that Huang Zixing's performance was as bad as ever, and Tang Jiumin passed the opponent straight away and stopped in front of a pile of supplies.

This attitude says it all.

Huang Zixing was so angry that his chest heaved violently. He took a step forward, wanting to continue to ask Tang Jiumin for a theory.

As a result, as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by Liu Ziyun.

"Okay, Tang Jiumin has to consider the next action plan, there is no time to delay, don't drag down the progress of the whole team because of these things!"

Liu Ziyun said this very bluntly.

And Huang Zixing also understood that these old people didn't want to agree to his request at all.

He snorted coldly in dissatisfaction, looked at Liu Ziyun beside him, and suddenly burst into anger.

"I have killed several zombies along the way. I also took the initiative to block the door just now, and I didn't make any mistakes, dragging down the entire team."

"Don't you think I'm not as good as a woman? What's wrong with giving me a gun? I also need self-defense. Without the sneak attacking zombies I killed, everyone can come here easily? A joke!"

"whispering sound……"

Yu Li sneered, and said in a strange voice, "Without those zombies you killed, wouldn't we be able to get here?"

"It's so funny. Someone took a pistol and almost ran out of bullets. He only killed a few of them, and he thought he was amazing."

"That's right." Lan Chenlin chimed in: "You're a big man, what's wrong with killing a few zombies with a gun? You didn't kill many!"

"Look at Ding Wenxuan, and Brother E, how many did they kill? We are not blind, and Brother E has killed more zombies with a knife than you. He is not as ostentatious as you."

"But E Sigui doesn't want a gun!" Huang Zixing immediately took the lead and pointed to Lan Chenlin's nose, "If the surname E wants to take a gun, I won't say anything, but what are you?"

"Your performance is better than mine? With a shotgun in your hand, how effective is it? How many zombies have you killed?"

"I didn't do anything, but I came according to the leader's wishes." Hearing Huang Zixing's accusation, Lan Chenlin stood up and replied without showing any weakness.

"I took a shotgun and fired it, and it also worked. Why am I worse than you?"

"Yes, we are not blind, we can see who killed how many zombies!" Yu Li answered, looking at Huang Zixing very dissatisfied.

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