Zhang Xiaoqiang heard this and thought of one thing. It seems that only the other family has meat in the whole gathering place. Other forces seem to have only rice?

"You will find out the three forces tomorrow, let them take rice for fish. As for what price, you should ponder, the only requirement is not less than one to five."

Zhang Huai'an's eyes are bright, his heart is not smashed, his back is straightened, and his heart has a bottom. Twelve tons of fish can be exchanged for at least 80 tons of grain, so that they are not afraid of those little babies. The food reserve in the camp has reached the warning line.

Zhang Huai'an thought more and more excited, forgot to report to Zhang Xiaoqiang at this time, looking up at the roof, the pupils scattered the focal length, and silently calculated the words of those people from tomorrow.

Zhang Xiaoqiang saw Zhang Huai'an distracted, did not bother him, and continued to think about the problem he had thought before. How many mutated black fish would be in the Great Lakes that were N times larger than the river, and how many giant fish were hidden in it? Considering that Chen Huiyong said that when the most powerful, hundreds of big fish came ashore at the same time.

Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't know whether hundreds of big fishes are on the shore or all of them, but he vaguely guessed that there would be no two lions in a hunting ground. The big lake on the other side of the river is about 30 big fish killed by them. Lost, although I don't know if there is any missing, I don't think too much.

In terms of the vastness of the Great Lakes, there are absolutely no more than 30 **** fish living in it. There are more than three thousand. There are mutations in the list. The variation of the **** fish should be the whole variation. There is no such group. The reason for the dog's luck, then, where is the remaining **** fish?

The answer is coming out, and it has been lost in the battle of competing hunting grounds. Since there is a forefront, Zhang Xiaoqiang believes that there will only be one ethnic group in this lake, even if this large lake has a wide range, because the best hunting grounds Here, human beings are food.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang has a slight peace of mind. A population that has been brutally beaten will eliminate most of the weak. Relatively speaking, the number will never go there too much. It is remarkable, two hundred tops.

The **** fish thing came to an end, Zhang Xiaoqiang relaxed a lot, and thought of himself, the only one who shines today is only two people, one is Yuan Yi, and the other is him, with the pulley block smashing the force and the rat tooth The arrow, he will kill the **** fish.

The sharpness of the Rat King's tooth was out of Zhang Xiaoqiang's surprise. He didn't care too much about the Rat King's tooth and arrow. He thought that with the Rat King's Blade, the Rat King's Blade was sharp and unmatched, but it was too short. In a very awkward position.

The **** bird will not say more, can you carry a toothpick to kill a cow? D3 makes him extremely entangled, for no reason, it is too short, every time he cuts on D3's body, because the lack of strength, the damage caused is limited, if the rat king blade has the size of Yang Keer's big knife, I believe, even if it is slightly blunt One point, the strength of the arms, and the sharpness of the big knife itself, he can also do a blow to D3 and get rid of its head.

The appearance of the sniper smashed for Zhang Xiaoqiang to find a new idea, the long-range weapon plus the quality of the material, may not play the greater power of the firepower.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang took out the sniper from the side of the wheelchair, and the sniper in his hand was simple and unpretentious. Without too much modification, Wang Le used the bones and various materials of the Rat King to the extreme, which seemed to be an alternative. The restrained, thick and inconspicuous, can see that every detail connection is absolutely refined, look at a few more eyes, and can find a layer of faint streamer flashing on the material.

Stroking the sniper in the hand, Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart fretting, seemingly entered the dynamic vision twice, and the two dynamic vision did not cause any discomfort to him. It is certain that he is completely immune to the dynamic vision sequela.

A smile hangs on Zhang Xiaoqiang's mouth. Dynamic vision is a passive skill. Every time a high-speed moving object is captured by the angle of view, it will automatically enter dynamic vision. So, as long as he is good, he will never Hit by a bullet and exercise your body to keep up with the rhythm of vision.

With the cost of life-saving, Zhang Xiaoqiang rejoices, and his heart is slightly regrettable. No matter how good the defense is, it will not catch up with the attack. If someone else kills him before shooting, why should he defend?

"Why, my shots are good, and the pistol's head is not good?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang secretly asked, in his hands repeatedly playing with sniper smashing, his heart seems to feel that something has been forgotten, related to the sniper smashing, sniper smashed to the knee, Zhang Xiaoqiang leaning on the back of the chair, and Zhang Huai'an looked up and looked at the roof.

He operated heavy machine guns very hard, ignoring the recoil, letting him control the drop point of the bullet in the size of the bowl. Of course, the stability of the hands and the heavy machine gun are fixed on the body, just like the strange force Yang Keer, she Operating the heavy machine gun is not much worse than Zhang Xiaoqiang, except that she does not have Zhang Xiaoqiang's vision, maybe shooting at close range, she is also stronger than Zhang Xiaoqiang.

The sniper smashing is different. It is not fixed. Although it is easier to operate than the gun, the distance is far away. Zhang Xiaoqiang can shoot the smashing arrow through the erratic trousers in the 200 meters, and save the players. That means he can By operating the sniper, you can also master the gun.

"Where is the problem?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang squeezed his hands on his head~lightnovelpub.net~ In the morning, Shangguan Qiaoyun gave him the shredded hair and became a chicken nest. Suddenly, the erratic aura was caught by his messy thoughts.

Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered that he was still a overweight otaku before he could get the ability. Because of his fear of starvation, he rushed out of the house to find food and killed a cannon fodder by luck.

After that, there is no shortage of food. Zhang Xiaoqiang exercises at home and practices everything. Most of the time is exercising. The most practiced is the assassination and sniper smashing. With the skill of exercising and the courage to kill ordinary zombies, he hardly kills. Three zombies were lost, and the D-type zombies were killed as an ordinary person.

I still remember the mutated cat and the three S-type zombies and the six D-type zombies on the platform. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn’t have any ability to kill them at that time. Even the power was just the peak of an ordinary person. Reached nearly double the average person.

Zhang Xiaoqiang realized it. Really speaking, he is actually not much stronger than Guo Fei. The strength is not as good as Yang Keer. The speed is not as good as Yuan Yi. The spirit is not as good as Guan Qiaoyun. He has always been relying on nothing but courage to face everything. It is his courage to bring out his home, the courage of his first challenge to D2.

"Ha!!! I know."

Zhang Xiaoping suddenly figured it out. He called out happily. It wasn't that he didn't have the talent to shoot. It wasn't enough for him to practice. He didn't practice the gunwork at all. He didn't take the pistol that was invalid for D2. It’s natural, the pistol became a chicken rib, it was only remembered when it was used, and it was an ornament at other times.

"Ah? Know what?"

The joy of Zhang Xiaoqiang’s joy awakened Zhang Huai’an, and he looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang slyly and asked.

"report!!!"

A report came from outside the door, and a member stood outside the door...·······