Chapter 74 Building

A bullet from a long distance frightened Zhou Qingfeng into a cold sweat. This can be said to be the first time he has truly seen the cruelty of urban street fighting - you may be arrogant in the first second, and you will be in the next second. Already dead.

This bullet also exposed a great flaw in the ability of 'smartness' - it only responds to attacks at close range, and has no effect on long-range attacks. If the butcher hadn't pulled Zhou Qingfeng away, he would already be a corpse.

"Thank you." Zhou Qingfeng's heartbeat suddenly soared, and his breath tightened by three points. He looked back at the butcher, thanked him sincerely, and then asked, "How do you know that the sniper on the opposite side will shoot?"

"Because I'm a veteran, I know that no matter what time you are, you should never stay in the open area of ​​battle for more than three seconds." The butcher took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, patted one and handed it to Zhou Qingfeng, "Stupid like you. Stupidly poking out your head is courting death."

"I don't smoke." Although Zhou Qingfeng refused, his hatred for the butcher was greatly reduced. After all, the other party just saved his life, "Thank you anyway, you saved your life."

"I thought you would never say thank you to me." The butcher took a few puffs of cigarettes, then climbed to the corner where Zhou Qingfeng was just attacked and headed out. With a flash and a shrink, the sniper on the opposite side actually fired another shot, also hitting the same spot just now.

"I'm a rookie. On the 20th floor of the opposite building, I fired a shot and didn't know where to change." The butcher patted Zhou Qingfeng on the shoulder and said, "Go and kill him."

"Me?" Zhou Qingfeng felt a little drum in his heart, "I can't even get close."

"Think of a way, this stupid rookie is worse than you." After the butcher finished speaking, he threw away the cigarette he had smoked, and got up and ran in the other direction.

"Where are you going?" Zhou Qingfeng wanted to follow him in a hurry.

"Don't follow me. Your task is to clean that building. This is a test for you. I will try to get around and try to contact David Lawrence in advance." The butcher refused Zhou Qingfeng to follow, Holding his PKM machine gun three or two times, it disappeared.

I choke! Does this leave me alone? Where is this test, it is clearly a punishment!

Zhou Qingfeng was a little stunned for a while. In this complicated environment, the butcher teacher, although he had a bad personality, was still very useful. Without the butcher's guidance, he could only crouch behind the wall of a building, racking his brains to figure out how to deal with the sniper just now?

Calling up the armband computer, Zhou Qingfeng looked up an accurate map of Lower Manhattan, New York. By comparing the current street, it was confirmed that the building opposite the sniper was the Citizenship and Immigration Services building in New York.

This boxy building has fifty or sixty floors, and there are probably thousands of rooms inside. God knows how many people are there now? According to the current situation, there are at least several hundred people in the building occupied by snipers.

But to occupy the New York Police Department, this building is equivalent to a portal, and if you want to get in, you must occupy it. Zhou Qingfeng was holding the SCAR rifle and also wanted to test the sniper like a butcher. Just after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't have the courage, so he stretched out his helmet.

With a slap shot, the helmet just stretched out a little, and the sniper on the opposite side fired for the third time. From the angle of incidence of the bullet, the other party still did not move the nest.

Rookie, this is a rookie who is better than himself, but his marksmanship is quite accurate.

Zhou Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, then he turned to run in the other direction, also using his helmet to test, and then he stretched his head out and shrank.

no response! There is nothing unusual on the other side.

So Zhou Qingfeng used the various abandoned vehicles along the street as cover, and ran quickly on the street. Zhou Qingfeng observed a lot every time, acted quickly, and ensured that he was not exposed to the open area for more than three seconds.

After more than 20 minutes, Zhou Qingfeng ran a distance of more than 200 meters,

Approaching the foot of the immigration building. The glass walls on the ground floor of the building were all destroyed, there were a lot of broken windows on the lower floors, and there were more than a dozen corpses lying down on the street outside the building, looking bloody.

"This is probably the reason why there is no one nearby. With snipers and dead bodies all over the ground, no one will want to approach." Zhou Qingfeng could still hear the noise coming from the broken windows of the building. There are arguments, there are noises, and there are crying.

Holding the gun and quickly running across the street, Zhou Qingfeng entered the building. There was no one in the lobby on the first floor, there was only a mess on the ground, all kinds of shredded paper fell on the ground, and the decorations full of bullet holes were scattered.

The elevator in the building has stopped, but the escalator can go up. In this close-range environment, Zhou Qingfeng was not afraid, he slowly went upstairs with a gun, his eyes were vigilant.

The floor area of ​​this building is about 5,000 square meters. Each floor is divided into a large number of independent rooms, and the internal environment is quite complicated. Zhou Qingfeng carefully searched the second, third, and fourth floors, wasting more than an hour of his time, and found no one.

However, on the fifth floor, there were voices of yelling and scolding.

"Damn, get out! I don't have food or water here. I'll shoot you if you don't go."

"Go upstairs to find Corgan's gang. They looted the food and water."

"I won't help you, get out! If you want to survive, you have to find a way by yourself."

The scolding and scolding voices were rough and irritable. When Zhou Qingfeng climbed up the fire stairs, he saw a large crowd of people in a corridor.

For a while, I have arrived at a refugee camp?

Zhou Qingfeng's previous estimates were too conservative, and there were no less than 100 people crowded in the corridor in front of him. These people were all leaning against the wall without saying a word, slumped by exhaustion and hunger and thirst.

This is only the first day of the cataclysm, and the days of suffering are still long!

The appearance of Zhou Qingfeng caused a commotion in the corridor. The civil servants in this building should have disappeared, and these should be ordinary citizens trapped here.

Seeing a man in full armor suddenly appear beside him, a guy in a suit jumped up immediately and asked with glowing eyes, "Sir, save us and find us something to eat."

"Back up!" Zhou Qingfeng turned his gun forward and said coldly, "Tell me, what happened here?"

The man in the suit said eagerly: "Sir, we don't know what happened? The police and civil servants have disappeared, the roads are blocked, the subway is not running, and the water supply and power supply are all cut off.

We want to get out of here, but it's too dangerous outside. There was a firefight nearby last night and many people died. A group of gangsters broke into the building this morning, cordoned off more than ten floors, and removed all food and water from the building.

The remaining small amount of drinking water and food were controlled by several security guards. No matter how we begged, they were unwilling to share or even take care of the children. We are now in a corner and really need help. "

The man in the suit cried while talking, his words and expressions were really heartbroken. But Zhou Qingfeng was unmoved after listening to it, he just asked, "Where are those security guards?"

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