Travel through famine years and awaken a post-apocalyptic survival system.

Song Cheng frowned slightly: "The left side is clearly directly opposite the cave entrance. If there are people inside, you'll be spotted immediately if you go that way!"

Zhao Qingsong said, "I know what I'm doing. Just listen to me."

There's a large patch of grass to the right of the cave entrance; just crawl over there.

The most important thing is protective gear.

After lying down, he can conjure up wooden planks from his spatial storage to block the opponent's gun.

But the people in Songcheng couldn't see that.

"No, that's too dangerous. You go to the right, I'll go to the left to draw their attention."

"Listen to me. When I get there, throw the stuff to the left. Remember, don't make too much noise, or it'll look too fake. Got it?"

Zhao Qingsong refused outright, stood up, crouched down, and retreated to the right side of the cave.

Song Cheng became anxious.

But there's nothing we can do now.

……

Zhao Qingsong went around to the right side of the withered grass, lay down, took out a thick wooden plank, and quietly advanced with the plank under his arm.

The movement in the grass could be seen from a distance.

Officer Wang looked at Song Cheng with a troubled expression: "Captain, why won't this guy listen to advice! It's so obvious, won't we end up clashing?"

Song Cheng was also furious: "Who knows what he was thinking? Isn't this just suicide?"

But there's nothing we can do now.

I quickly detoured to the left, searching for stones or sticks along the way.

Having reached a suitable spot, and seeing the movement in the grass opposite, I quickly threw a branch at him.

……

Inside the cave, a man dressed in rabbit fur was lying there, clutching his inner thigh.

If he hadn't been injured, he would have run away.

He had just seen the wolf pack; if he hadn't run fast, he probably would have been bitten to death too.

Hopefully, those people will be killed by wolves, or at the very least, their bullets will be used up.

He glanced at the pistol in his hand.

The magazine was ejected.

"Damn it, only 4 bullets left! If anyone else comes, I'll surrender. I can't die here. At least the Reds won't execute spies; I still have a chance to survive."

"Everyone in Gongdelin has blood on their hands, yet they all get away with it."

The man silently complained to himself.

Suddenly, he saw movement in the bushes to his right, which startled him, and he quickly became alert.

"Is it a person?"

Then a wave of worry washed over me. This commotion was too much. If it were really a person, why would they be so foolish as to attack from the right?

The entire right side was within his firing range.

"Wild boar?"

He hesitated for a moment, wondering whether or not to fire.

Sudden.

He sensed something was wrong.

There was some movement on the left, but it was very quiet.

"Oh no! We've been found out. Was the one on the right deliberately created?"

I felt a sudden surge of anxiety.

They looked warily to both sides.

……

Zhao Qingsong didn't think too much about it; he just needed Song Cheng to create an opportunity for him to fire a shot.

I never expected such a misunderstanding.

There's no way around it; how could a grown person crawling through dry grass not see the movement of the grass?

what!

Why wasn't a shot fired?

He was even prepared to draw enemy fire!

According to Song Cheng, the other side wouldn't have many bullets either.

Time passed by, bit by bit.

The people inside the cave felt a surge of anxiety.

沖？

They definitely won't be able to get through.

Dry?

There are people on both sides, how can we do it?

Sensing that the movement on his right was approaching the edge of the bushes, he decided to fire anyway.

I adjusted my position to give myself a better view on the left.

Hesitant about where to fire first.

After a moment's thought, he fired a shot directly in Zhao Qingsong's direction.

He turned and fired another shot to his left.

……

"Bang!"

The bullets made a dull thud as they hit the wooden planks. Zhao Qingsong quickly stopped, not caring where the bullets had hit, and immediately lay down.

Wait quietly.

After a while, I looked through the side of the wooden board into the grass.

You can vaguely see human figures.

With that in mind, he aimed at the location shown on the radar and fired a shot without hesitation.

"Bang!"

A shot rang out, and Zhao Qingsong quickly pushed forward a short distance while holding onto the wooden plank.

"Huh! Why is it so quiet?"

I pushed it a little further, but there was still no movement.

But by then he had already seen the other person's situation through the gaps in the grass.

"Is the grass dead?"

At this moment, the other person was staring wide-eyed and clutching their neck.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingsong pushed forward a bit to make sure the person was really not moving before putting away the wooden plank and carefully standing up.

He had just aimed at the center; he hadn't intended to kill anyone.

If the opponent is standing or bent over, the most likely hit will be in the abdomen.

I never expected it would hit my neck.

He walked by holding a gun.

……

Upon closer inspection, the person was still convulsing, making "hoho" sounds, clearly indicating that their trachea had been ruptured.

Suddenly, Zhao Qingsong paused for a moment.

Because one of his system tasks was completed.

[Ding! Zombie killed*1, mission complete, reward being distributed...]

[Ding! Treasure Chest*1 obtained]

Zhao Qingsong looked at the other person, ignoring the system notification, and immediately lay down next to him and started vomiting.

"vomit!"

"vomit!"

He vomited up everything he had eaten.

This isn't livestock; it's a person, though perhaps a spy.

Actually, he wasn't necessarily sure this person was a spy; what if it was just an old hunter stopping by?

He only chose to fire after the other party had fired.

Because shotguns and pistols make different sounds.

At this moment, he also felt a little regretful. Relying on the system, he subconsciously believed that the other party was an enemy agent. What if he killed the wrong person?

It seems I need to be more careful in the future.

"Splash!"

Not far away, Song Cheng saw Zhao Qingsong stand up and enter the cave, and hurriedly followed.

"vomit!"

Zhao Qingsong gagged, turned his face away, pointed at the corpse behind him, and said, "Captain Song, ugh! Look, isn't this the person you were looking for... ugh~"

When Song Cheng saw the face, he already knew it was the right one.

He quickly said, "Yes, it's him. He's the person we're looking for. Are you alright? I just heard a gunshot."

"vomit!"

Zhao Qingsong vomited some things and then felt a little better.

He waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I'm not hurt. He missed."

Song Cheng nodded slightly upon hearing this: "That's good!"

They rushed to examine the body and searched the person's body.

After a while, holding a pistol that still had bullets, he said to the person next to him, "Xiao Wang, the mission is over, but it's a pity the man is dead. You'll carry him back later, and you can check him over again."

"good!"

Officer Wang agreed and squatted down to inspect the area.

Song Cheng approached him and laughed, "First time seeing blood? Never killed anyone before?"

Zhao Qingsong rolled his eyes: "Who's a good person who kills people for no reason?"

"Hehe, it's okay. Many people are like this the first time. It's just that the wound is too big and there's too much blood, so it looks a bit scary. It's alright, it'll get better after a while."

He came over and patted him on the back.

Zhao Qingsong turned his head and looked.

I still felt a bit nauseous, so I took out my water bottle and rinsed my mouth.

After spitting it out, he said, "Now that we've caught the person, I'll be leaving. It was disgusting."

"Hey, Officer Zhao, it's too dangerous in these deep mountains. Could you please lead us out? We're out of bullets."

Seeing this, Song Cheng quickly stopped him.

Zhao Qingsong hesitated for a moment, but then agreed: "Okay, but I won't touch this stuff!"

"No need, if we hurry, we might be able to catch up with them. I don't even know if they've got their stretchers ready yet."

Actually, the group didn't waste much time at all.

Zhao Qingsong sensed that the person in the radar was about to leave his scanning range, and knew that the journey had begun.

"Okay, I'll go down first!"

After saying that, he went straight to the slope.

Speaking of which, he really wants to go hunting now because the radar has spotted a lone wild boar, though he doesn't know how much it weighs.

But Song Cheng is right.

They were out of bullets, and it was still too dangerous. Although the wolves had scattered, they were still lingering around.

……

Zhao Qingsong drank some water downstairs and felt better, then he took out a cigarette and lit it.

Wait there.

He didn't have to wait too long.

The two came down the slope.

Wang Gong'an carried the corpse on his back.

"Alright, let's go! Do you know the way?"

Song Cheng came over and asked him.

Zhao Qingsong looked around, then at the sun, and pointed in one direction: "Let's go, let's go that way."

After saying that, he led the way out of the mountain.

The two men carrying the stretcher moved quickly and soon disappeared from his reconnaissance range.

"Damn, they might be in danger!"

After chasing for a while, I caught up with him.

But seeing the radar display made him frown.

The wild boar must have encountered a pack of wolves, and it fled in the direction of the wounded man who had previously escaped.

Moreover, the radar showed that the wolf pack was surrounding the wild boar but not attacking it, so the wild boar was probably not too small.

Thinking of this, he urged, "Hurry, there's the smell of wolves here. Move quickly, don't let the wolves catch up with the people in front."

Upon hearing this, Song Cheng frowned slightly: "Really?"

"Of course! Hurry up!"

Upon hearing this, Song Cheng tensed up and said to the person next to him, "Xiao Wang, it's my turn. Let's hurry up and take turns carrying him."

"good!"

Wang Gong'an agreed and replaced the person.

When a person dies, they become limp and lifeless, like a noodle, making them difficult to carry.

Song Cheng took over, carrying the body on his back, with Wang Gong'an supporting him from behind, and the group moved forward quickly.

"I'll go first. You guys follow."

Sensing potential danger ahead, Zhao Qingsong quickly gave instructions and dashed off.

"Why!"

Song Cheng wanted to call out, but the people had already run away.

Fortunately, there were still three bullets in the pistol, which should be enough to hold out if anything happens.

……

Zhao Qingsong ran quickly through the woods.

A few minutes later, he finally saw the wild boar.

"Good heavens! This must weigh at least 400 pounds! A wild boar king?"

This one is even bigger than the one I caught before.

By this time, the three people who had escorted the wounded had climbed up the tree, and the wild boar was frantically attacking the small tree, which was about the size of a bowl.

Too big a tree is also hard to climb.

Without a second thought, Zhao Qingsong fired a shot directly at the wild boar's head.

"Damn it, they didn't kill him!"

Zhao Qingsong was surprised to see that the bullet had hit the wild boar's head but hadn't killed it.

The wild boar, mistaking the three people in the tree for attackers, intensified its attack.

"Bang bang bang!"

Zhao Qingsong quickly fired his gun, running towards the wild boar as he fired.

The distance was quite far, and the bullet hitting the abdomen did not bring the wild boar down.

Fortunately, this guy stopped attacking the trees.

Instead, upon spotting Zhao Qingsong, she charged towards him as if to tear apart the culprit who had harmed her.

Zhao Qingsong was not afraid when he saw this.

He raised his rifle directly.

He can't hit him from the side, but if he comes straight at you, he can probably take you down if he hits your eye.

Wild boars run very fast.

Because the hillside is uneven, the wild boars' route is not very straight.

Zhao Qingsong aimed for a while, then, sensing that the distance wasn't safe, he decisively fired.

"Bang!"

Gunshots rang out, and the wild boar let out a scream before collapsing to the ground.

Seeing this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He refused to believe he wouldn't die after being hit in the eye.

However, he didn't go over. He waited quietly, hoping for a system notification or to see if the wild boar would get up.