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"It sounds like you are planning to do something big."

After that, without waiting for my answer, Ajie picked up a pistol from the ground and threw it to me. I subconsciously caught the pistol and heard Ajie say to me.

"Hold the gun and shoot anything."

I nodded slightly, then held the gun with one hand, turned around, aimed at a dead tree in the distance, raised my hand and fired a shot.

Bang! After the gunshot, of course nothing was hit.

I was already used to this, but when I turned around, I found that Ajie and Zisu behind me had extremely ugly faces.

"No, you always hold the gun like this? What's the point?"

Ajie was the first to complain. He put his hand on his forehead and kept talking about my gun holding and shooting posture.

Relatively speaking, Zi Su was much more tactful. She asked me very gently.

"Boss, you know what?"

"The gun has a sight."

I rolled my eyes, touched the pistol in my hand, and answered righteously.

"I know, I'm not stupid."

Zi Su's expression was still gentle, but his words became angry and frustrated.

"Then you better look at the crosshairs!"

As he spoke, Zi Su took a step forward, snatched the pistol from my hand, then also held the gun with one hand, turned his body to the side, and aimed at the dead tree in the distance.

"When you hold the gun with one hand, you should be sideways, and one eye is the best for aiming."

Bang! A gunshot rang out suddenly, and the dead tree in the distance shook instantly, obviously having been hit.

Zi Su did not stop, he fired several more shots with the gun, changing his gun holding posture during the process, demonstrating the postures of holding the gun with both hands and with one hand one by one.

Looking at Zi Su's professional posture, I have to admit that my posture seemed a little too casual when I held the gun. I didn't even pay much attention to the crosshairs.

After all, in a life-and-death fight, I don’t have the chance to look at the crosshairs.

After Soda emptied a magazine, she threw the pistol back to me and said with a smug look on her face.

"Come on, pose for me first."

I did as I was told, trying to recall Zi Su's posture just now, and assumed the posture of holding the gun with one hand, but Ajie immediately stepped forward, frowned, pinched my wrist, and began to correct it, complaining in a low voice.

"You should practice your shooting posture first, so as not to waste bullets."

"Bullets are becoming increasingly scarce."

……

In the next few hours, I succeeded. I succeeded in arousing the anger of Ajie and Zisu. I swear I have never seen these two guys so angry.

The loud voices of those two people, constantly roaring in my ears, made me feel like I was in driving school.

"Oh shit, are your arms bent? Straighten them!"

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, do you have a third eye on your forehead? Why are you raising your arms so high?!"

"I tm... I aim with one eye when I hold the gun with both hands!"

"You can't even hit the target right now, and you still want to aim with two eyes?!"

"Live-fire practice? You're really squatting in the toilet chewing chicken legs. How the hell can you open your mouth!"

"Oh my, come on, you are just like a daughter-in-law with a big belly, pretending to be a grandson!"

It was the first time I realized that Ajie was quite good at swearing.

In this way, under the guidance of these two people, I practiced shooting posture for a long time, until the evening, when I finished the first day of practice.

Standing at the door of the shield stronghold, Ajie spoke to me directly.

"With your current appearance, you'll have to wait until your next life to become a sharpshooter."

"Instead of doing this, why don't you just tell me what your plan is."

Ajie's eyes flashed, he took a step forward and whispered.

"When it comes to killing people, I'm a professional."

"You just need to tell me what to do."

I rubbed my sore and weak wrist, gave Ajie a bitter smile, then lowered my head and said casually.

"Don't be stupid, you are not alone now, you are the leader of the Shield Stronghold."

"You can't die."

After hearing this, Ajie wanted to say something but stopped himself. In the end, he could only sigh deeply and turned to leave. However, Zisu, who was standing next to him, did not leave with him. Instead, he walked up to me and looked at me straight without saying a word.

I knew what she meant, but I could only smile and speak to her softly.

"Don't be stupid, since you have finally survived, live like a human being."

"I'm not going to die, so it's okay to do something stupid."

Zi Su smiled when he heard this, then blinked his eyes, hid his hands behind his back, and asked me with a smile.

"Boss, do you believe in fate?"

I was stunned when I heard that, then frowned and said helplessly.

"This word is too vulgar, and it sounds very cool. If I use it to write a literary story, it would be a good subject."

Zi Su did not comment on my nonsense, but took light steps, walked around my body, and spoke with a smile.

"I think fate is a feeling."

"It's when you see someone, your heart suddenly speeds up, and a voice keeps telling you."

"Oh, this is bad. I will die at the hands of this man."

Having said this, Zi Su stopped and stood sideways, revealing her slightly immature profile. She lowered her head slightly and spoke in a low voice.

“I’ve felt this way for the last nine years.”

"It's just that when I met you, the boss, that feeling seemed to have changed again, and that voice also changed, she said."

"Oh, no, no, I want to die next to this person."

Zi Su turned around, looked at me with a smile, and spoke softly.

"I think the ending this time won't need to be changed."

"The word destiny actually sounds kind of cool."

Bang! As soon as I finished speaking, I gave Zi Su's little head a loud snap of my fingers without any courtesy. Looking at Zi Su who was covering his forehead with a wronged look on his face, I rolled my eyes and retorted.

"This is all nonsense. Don't keep imagining that kind of thing."

"Be honest and go back to sleep!"

My voice was stern, like an angry teacher, but it softened as I put away my gun.

"Life is very long, and you never know what you will encounter in the future."

“When you see a mountain, it’s a mountain. When you see water, it’s water.”

“When you see a mountain, it’s not a mountain; when you see water, it’s not water.”

"Whether something is worthwhile or not is always judged by living people. What I do must also be given meaning by living people like you."

I packed up the gun and threw it back into the truck. When I turned around, Zi Su was still standing behind me, looking unhappy.

I had no choice but to smile bitterly, put my hand on the little girl's head, and spoke softly.

"What is the coolest thing in the world? Living well and living happily."

"One day, your consciousness gradually becomes blurred, and many, many memories will begin to come back."

“Joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, ups and downs, in the flood of memories, you have to make this memory long enough, long enough to make you forget that you are dying.”

"Or maybe, in your long river of memory, there will be a few scenes that make you feel...that dying at that time is also okay."

"When you have this experience, tell me about fate."

Chapter 154 Snow

Zi Su seemed to be moved by my words and stopped talking, his eyes flickering. He wanted to end the topic here, but my brain suddenly twitched and I cursed out out of habit.

"What is destiny?"

"Fate is a determined bitch."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zi Su, who had originally had a twinkling look in his eyes, immediately slumped down, drooped his eyebrows, and complained unhappily.

"Boss, I just had a little more respect for you, and you started talking."

"I wish you were dumb."

Hearing this, I smiled awkwardly. Swearing has long become a habit of mine. Living in this shitty world, I would feel very uncomfortable if I didn't swear.

"Sorry, sorry, I will pay attention to this issue next time."

I comforted Zi Su perfunctorily, then closed the truck door, said goodbye to Zi Su, got on the truck, and returned along the same route.

Late at night, I returned home, comforted Tongtong to sleep, and then sneaked out alone.

The cold winter is coming, the nights are getting colder, but the night sky is getting clearer.

Countless stars dotted the dark night sky. Clouds gathered and dispersed, and under the bright moonlight, there was only a snow-white light and shadow.

I am now in the community, taking out the pistol I practiced with before, pressing the bullets into the magazine one by one, and finally installing the matching silencer.

The weapons of the Corpse Cult are really good, and this is the first time I got a loot with a silencer.

I followed the gun-holding posture that Ajie and Zisu taught me today, adjusting my arms little by little, aiming my eyes at the crosshairs, and aiming at the big tree twenty meters away.

That big tree was a sandbag for my boxing when I was exercising, and now it has become a target for my shooting practice. It has really good luck.

Bang, bang, bang, I fired three shots at the big tree. In the moonlight, I could clearly see that not a single bullet hit the big tree.

Ah, what terrible shooting.

I secretly complained about my shooting skills, then adjusted my posture and started trying again.

With the help of the silencer, the gunshot was very small and should not have disturbed Tongtong, but somehow it attracted the attention of the group of zombies outside.

These zombies were not attracted by the gunshots, but gathered together strangely after seeing my shooting practice. They squatted behind me as if they were watching a show, and there were more and more of them.

I didn't pay attention to the increasing number of zombies gathering behind me, but concentrated on practicing shooting.

Over the past ten years, I have gotten used to using my immortal body to solve problems, but no matter how I think about it, guns are the real killing weapons.

In my plan for the ancient city stronghold, I needed a tool that could kill people quickly, and guns were my only choice.

I needed to be faster and more decisive than ever before, so no matter how slow the progress, I had to master this killing technique.

Under the cover of night, the zombies sat attentively behind me, watching my shooting practice as if they were watching a show. A few zombies came up to me eagerly, wanting to pick up the other guns I had placed on the ground. After I kicked them, they walked away with a look of unwillingness on their faces.

Bang! Bang! Bang! In the dull night, the shells fell. I didn't know how long I had practiced. It was only when I turned around that I slowly realized that there was a figure sitting on the bench beside me.

The moonlight was bright, and a girl in a blue dress fell on the bench. She looked at me quietly, without saying a word, just smiling. It seemed that she had been looking at me quietly for a long time, as if she had been here from the beginning.

What a silly girl.

I shook my head and chuckled, continuing my shooting practice. However, after several failures, a small white hand reached out from my side and gently pressed my arm down.

I turned my head in surprise, only to see Tongtong standing beside me with a serious look on her face, looking at the tree in the distance. Her two little hands climbed up my arms, helping me adjust the direction and posture of my arms.

Tongtong seems to be interested in everything I do, but this is the first time she wants to join in, and I don’t seem to have any reason to refuse.

After a simple adjustment, Tongtong did not let go of her hands, but kept holding my arms with both hands. Then she looked at me confidently and nodded heavily.

"But...it's okay."

This thing is not that simple, I thought with a bit of amusement, but then I gently pulled the trigger.

Bang! After the gunshot, the big tree in the distance shook suddenly, the bark on the trunk exploded, and sawdust flew everywhere. It was obvious that the gun had hit the target accurately.

The smile on my face froze in an instant, while Tongtong next to me squinted her eyes, puffed out her chest like a child, showed a rare smug expression, and stretched out her right hand to make a "V" gesture.

Very cute and beautiful.