Ye Zhou finally managed to save enough money to open a large supermarket, but when he was about to showcase his skills, he realized that he might have a mental illness.
——Every morning th...
When the knife in his hand pierced into the zombie's brain, Ye Zhou collapsed completely——
He failed to convince Zou Ming to stay in the supermarket, but he was persuaded and followed the team out of the protection of the barbed wire.
There were small groups of zombies scattered across the vast land. Some of them were hanging on the wire mesh. Ye Zhou went over with the others to finish them off.
These immobile zombies have not yet reached the point where they have to use guns and bullets.
Ye Zhou himself was a little confused. Why did he come out?
Although what Zou Ming said did make sense - he needed training, and he didn't know whether he would encounter more dangerous planes in the future. Relying on others is always worse than relying on himself.
Looking at the brain matter on the knife and smelling the stench coming from the knife, Ye Zhou felt mixed emotions and was on the verge of collapse.
"What's wrong?" Zou Ming saw Ye Zhou was lost in thought after finishing off the opponent, so he went over to ask, "Are you scared?"
Ye Zhou shook his head slightly: "No, I'm just a little confused."
I'm confused as to why he just agreed and then came out.
Wu Yan and his friends in the supermarket all have pistols, but even if Wu Yan and his friends can't do it, there is still Sarah.
Sarah is now the most powerful woman in the supermarket. Ye Zhou is still very confident in her. She looks less threatening and everyone will relax their guard against her. This is not a fantasy world and few people would have thought that Sarah, who is short and looks like a little girl, would be a vampire who has lived for more than four hundred years.
And Sarah herself didn't want to come out - she was not used to using guns and knives, and the weapons she was best at were her own teeth and nails.
Ask her to bite zombies? She thinks it's dirty and doesn't want to.
Anyway, with Zou Ming there, Sarah was not worried that Ye Zhou would be in danger, so she was willing to stay in the supermarket.
Ye Zhou also didn't think that Yang Guoqin would rob the supermarket while he was out - Yang Guoqin was not a fool, he should have seen that there were only those things in the supermarket, and if he wanted more, he would need to make a deal with Ye Zhou.
With Ye Zhou around, he can continue to obtain various supplies.
Without Ye Zhou, all he could get were the goods in the supermarket.
Even the dumbest person would do the math.
Zou Ming handed Ye Zhou a bottle of water: "Drink some water and take your time. Walk over there later. If you can't walk anymore, tell me."
Ye Zhou waved his hand: "I can't help it even if I'm tired. You can't ask everyone to stop because of me, right?"
Compared with these battle-hardened warriors, Ye Zhou has a better understanding of his own physical strength.
In his original plane, he could be considered "strong and healthy". He looked thin, but he had muscles even when he took off his clothes.
Not as good as athletes and soldiers, but definitely not worse than ordinary people.
But he is not comparing himself with ordinary people now.
Ye Zhou sighed: "If I go out every day, I estimate that within a month, I will be reborn."
Chen Shu came over: "This is a good thing, boss."
"When I first started practicing shooting, my aim was terrible and I was laughed at every day. But now I'm a sharpshooter, right?"
Ye Zhou: "Sharpshooter? You should be pretty good in your dimension."
Chen Shu's lips curled slightly, and he said modestly: "It's just average. Anyway, I always win first place in every competition. I haven't been second for several years."
Ye Zhou: "How long have you been practicing?"
Chen Shu thought for a moment and said, "How could it be seven or eight years? I don't even remember. Anyway, before I learned how to shoot, I was using a bow and arrow, so I had a good foundation."
"Is it easy to practice?" Ye Zhou looked at his hands. "If I practice now, how long will it take for the results to show?"
Chen Shu: "Anyway, Boss, as long as you are not in your own dimension, time will not pass, so don't worry about time."
"I know several bosses who have completely stopped returning to their own planes. They don't want to grow old, they just want to live longer."
Chen Shu smiled sheepishly: "I've been staying here longer than I have been back home."
Who wants to grow old when you can preserve your youth?
There was no need for Chen Shu to explain this, as Ye Zhou himself could notice that during the Daliang Dynasty, his employees were aging very quickly. Although the level of food and accommodation had been qualitatively improved, the lifespan of ancient people was short.
People in their forties look no different than modern sixties.
When fleeing famine, their physical problems seemed to be temporarily suppressed by the will to survive.
Once they are in a safe environment, no matter how well they eat, it cannot hide their aging.
But after coming here, Ye Zhou discovered that their aging suddenly stopped. Even though they were so tired these days, their recovery speed was faster than in the Daliang Dynasty.
Even if Chen Shu didn't ask, Ye Zhou could guess it himself.
"I really envy you." Ye Zhou sighed, "You can return to your original plane after the employment period ends, unlike me who doesn't know when I can unlock my own plane."
He even swore in front of the computer, saying that even if he returned to his original dimension, he would work diligently for the system.
But a computer is always a computer, not an AI that can respond to him. No matter how Ye Zhou assured him, the computer never responded to him.
Chen Shu: "What's there to envy? My life isn't that great either. It's called a peaceful era, but how should I put it... the gap between the rich and the poor is huge, ridiculously large. If you're unlucky and end up at the bottom of society, then you basically have no chance of making a breakthrough in this life, unless you join the army."
"Like me, I joined the army at the age of twelve." Chen Shu took a sip of water.
Ye Zhou: "Twelve years old?! And in peacetime, isn't that too outrageous?!"
Chen Shu sighed, "It's different. Being a soldier has good benefits. When I was twelve, I looked like I was twenty. I seemed to be 1.8 meters tall at that time. So I found an acquaintance to fake my height and entered the military camp."
"Every time I win first place in a competition, I get a reward."
"Let's not talk about me, let's talk about Zou Ming. His original plane is also outrageous. Instead of going back, it's better to follow you." Chen Shu said with a smile, "The boss won't treat us unfairly, right?"
Ye Zhou: "If you want a raise, just tell me directly."
Chen Shu just laughed “hehe”.
Ye Zhou: "Don't worry, I was planning to increase your salary anyway."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone suddenly shouted from a distance: "There are zombies coming over there! Get ready! Hold your guns ready!"
The water bottle in Ye Zhou's hand fell to the ground, and he looked in the direction the man was pointing -
A small zombie tide is coming soon!
Ye Zhou swallowed involuntarily, and he subconsciously took two steps and hid behind Zou Ming.
When Ye Zhou walked behind him, Zou Ming curled up the corners of his mouth.
Chen Shu: "Boss, you can't do this! If you want to exercise, you must first overcome your fear. Don't treat zombies as zombies, just treat them as walking rotten meat. Doesn't this make you feel better?"
Ye Zhou: "...This seems even more disgusting."
"Well, boss, follow me." Chen Shu stepped forward and grabbed Ye Zhou's wrist, "I'll teach you how to ambush. It's safe and efficient."
When grabbing Ye Zhou and leaving, Chen Shu gave Zou Ming a look.
The meaning is probably: "Do you think I am a good friend? I will teach him how to ambush him myself. This is my livelihood."
Zou Ming didn't want to show it too obviously, so he didn't stop Chen Shu: "..."
Chen Shu took Ye Zhou to find a hillside, and the two hid behind a tree. Chen Shu whispered, "When looking for a place, you must first determine whether the area is safe and which direction the wind is blowing. Boss, you should use my sniper this time. Come, I will teach you."
Ye Zhou was "forced to do something stupid", and Chen Shu was a woman, so he still had some face to save, and didn't want to say that he couldn't do it in front of the opposite sex, so he obediently agreed: "Okay, I'll try."
Chen Shu: "The most important thing for a sniper is patience."
Ye Zhou lay on the ground under Chen Shu's instruction, his eyes fixed on the crosshairs, and whispered, "I think I'm quite patient."
The fact that he didn't smash the computer doesn't prove that he has patience.
Chen Shu smiled and said, "Did you see them?"
The sniper rifle's scope can be used as a telescope. Ye Zhou moved the gun until he could see Zou Ming and other soldiers.
When a small group of zombies first arrived, Zou Ming and other soldiers did not use guns. This was to avoid making louder noise and delay the arrival of the zombie tide from the rear.
Ye Zhou looked at Zou Ming intently.
It was the first time he saw Zou Ming use a knife - to be precise, a dagger.
This dagger was also brought by Zou Ming himself. Ye Zhou saw with his own eyes how Zou Ming moved among the zombies like a nimble leopard. His moves were steady, accurate and ruthless, as if he had eyes behind his head. He just poked the forehead of the zombie in front of him with the dagger, and the next moment he immediately jumped away, leaving the zombie behind him empty-handed.
Zou Ming didn't just care about himself. In less than five minutes, he had eliminated the zombies in the blind spots for other soldiers.
He had no expression, and his movements were light and swift, like a killer god appearing from nowhere.
Many of the soldiers who came out were on an outdoor mission for the first time. They were good at dealing with zombies that were isolated by barbed wire, but not good at fighting zombies face to face.
Especially the zombies here are not slower than humans, and they are extremely powerful.
Fighting them requires not only strength, but also endurance and agility.
Ye Zhou looked at Zou Ming and whispered, "He is so handsome."
Chen Shu was not convinced: "Melee combat is cool? I think hitting the target every time is cool. Boss, try it. Just hit the head of that zombie over there."
Ye Zhou adjusted the angle until the crosshairs were aimed at the zombie's forehead.
The moment he aimed, Ye Zhou felt that he had entered some mysterious realm. He forgot about the disgusting zombies and where he was. He devoted all his body and mind to the matter of "hitting the forehead".
Even when Chen Shu spoke, he felt that the voice seemed to come from far away and became a little vague.
Chen Shu said softly, "Don't worry, just aim and pull the trigger. Don't worry, boss. Even if you shoot in the wrong direction, you won't hit one of our own."
Hearing Chen Shu's words, Ye Zhou almost immediately pulled the trigger.
The sniper rifle with a silencer made a very light "bang" sound.
Ye Zhou didn't feel any recoil either.
He looked nervously at the zombie he was aiming at.
Will it fall?
Did he miss?
Is he really made for using a gun?