Apocalypse: the Most Ruthless Person

“Ten rings are ten rings, there’s no such thing as decimals! You…”

Gangzi looked constipated, more nauseating than swallowing a green fly.

“Fine, fine, ten rings are ten rings, definitely more than nine-point-five, right?”

“Hey, what do you want to do?”

In front of the target, Gangzi saw Zhang Su about to pull out the crossbow arrow from the ten rings and quickly stopped him.

“Pull it out, otherwise if it hits the bullseye again later, how do you count if it’s blocked by this arrow? Besides, I’m going to recycle these crossbow arrows…”

Zhang Su looked at Gangzi quite puzzled.

“Hit again…” Gangzi felt annoyed: “Fine, pull it out, you can have this too, so petty.”

Speaking, he twisted his body, pulled out the crossbow arrow shot by Xiaoliu from the target, and handed it to Zhang Su. Since the other mentioned recycling, he couldn’t say much.

When the two returned to the shooting area, Xiaoliu was already ready; this time even more serious than before. Already trailing by zero-point-five rings, the outcome was not in his hands. Not only must he not make any mistake, but he must also hope for the opponent’s mistake, or there would only be defeat!

Whoosh, thud.

“Haha!”

The crossbow arrow shot out, several people on Old Li’s side let out a joyful laugh because they could see the arrow hit the bullseye, nested in ten rings.

It must be said that Big Soldier’s psychological resilience is quite strong, facing pressure without any fear. Although not hitting the red center, ten rings are still ten rings, genuinely so.

Tan Huajun remains the same, took the crossbow, set the arrow, aimed, pulled the trigger…

Whiz, thud!

“You see!”

Zhang Su pointed at the target, said: “If I hadn’t pulled it off earlier, wouldn’t my crossbow arrow be destroyed now? Destroying two at once!”

Gangzi ran towards the target, face flushed, didn’t bother to argue with Zhang Su.

“Bring back the crossbow arrows for me, thanks!” Zhang Su was lazy to run, standing in the shooting area waiting.

As it came time for Xiaoliu again, he faced considerable psychological pressure, Wu Daqiang used their troop’s method to relieve his emotions.

Adjusting his mood, taking a deep breath, raised his arm, aimed, fired.

“Hit!”

Whiz!

Pulled the trigger, the crossbow arrow shot out, thud, straight into the bullseye!

“Good!”

Wu Daqiang and a few others let out a low cheer, never making loud noises was a habit for everyone.

After the cheer, the group quickly fell silent; they almost forgot, the decisive key was not in their favor once the first round ended, everyone focused on Tan Huajun.

Twenty-nine point five rings are high, but as long as the opponent doesn’t make a mistake, it’s still futile!

“Brother Su, hehe… the pressure is immense.” Tan Huajun revealed a “this is too hard for me” smile.

Zhang Su shrugged: “What’s the pressure? It’s just like you secretly eating bread. Do it casually, hurry up, only eight minutes left, or it’ll be wasted when Bozai breaks in!”

“What?”

“Right! Younger Brother Zhang, why didn’t you notify them to stop the action, hurry!”

Old Li panicked upon hearing Zhang Su’s words, even swore, even he had completely forgotten about this matter, or maybe he didn’t really believe Zhang Su would actually do it…

“True!” Zhang Su took out the walkie-talkie, said: “Bozai, Bozai, in negotiations, plan delayed for twenty minutes, plan delayed for twenty minutes, over!”

“Received!”

The instant reply made Old Li and his group very nervous, the other side was standing by the walkie-talkie, it seemed they were serious.

“Alright, don’t worry, we are very trustworthy! Old Tan, let’s begin.”

Zhang Su gestured for Tan Huajun to fire.

Tan Huajun nodded, no more words, lifted the crossbow, tilted the head, casually pulled the trigger.

Whiz, thud!

All eyes on the target, the scene was silent, because no one could hear Xiaoliu’s heart shattering.

“Fortunately, met expectations, Brother Su, here you go.”

Tan Huajun patted his chest, returned the crossbow to Zhang Su, while taking back his own, his chubby face filled with a satisfied smile.

The people on Zhang Su’s side instantly showed a relaxed joy, a gun, that was a gun, the cherished piece, obtained!

“Damn, why did this happen!”

Xiaoliu stomped his foot in frustration, his face full of unwillingness to accept reality.

“Just short by zero-point-five rings, you suffered from unfamiliarity with the weapon. If it were rifle shooting, you’d surely have no problem, consider her lucky, we accept the result!”

Wu Daqiang consoled.

“What do you mean by lucky? Let me tell you, twenty-nine point five is Big Soldier’s limit, but thirty rings is the target’s limit, not Sister Tan’s, hmph!”

Zheng Xinyu seized the chance to directly rebuke Wu Daqiang, why should losing have excuses, and winning is just luck, a ridiculous logic.

“Sister Tan’s sheer strength, truly awesome, I worship you!”

The new addition to the group, delivery guy Qi Xiaoshuai couldn’t stop praising, giving thumbs-up continuously, sincerely admired.

“Alright, alright, victors should know how to stay low-key.”

Zhang Su hoisted the crossbow onto his shoulder, told Old Li who looked constipated: “Let’s go, let’s not waste time, but still, gotta commend, Old Li, you had foresight, lucky you didn’t add stakes, right?”

“Did you cheat?”

Old Li furrowed his brow at Zhang Su, then looked at Tan Huajun who looked relieved.

“For you to say that is purely unbecoming, you chose the project, the weapon, the venue, we jointly used the crossbow you provided, saying I cheated, how exactly, auto lock, huh?”

Zhang Su gave Old Li a big side-eye, thought, yeah, auto lock indeed.

Old Li and the few soldiers under him glanced at each other, really couldn’t find a flaw, flawless indeed.

Nothing left to say, fulfill the promise.

The group arrived at the barracks, seeing the room filled with weapons, the air thick with oil smell, everyone was thrilled.

“No more anti-tank rocket launchers?”

Zhang Su wandered around the barracks, glanced at another room, said: “Did you hide stuff somewhere else?”

Xiaoliu gritted his teeth and said: “If I knew you’d come, I’d surely hide them!”

“Really none left…” Wu Daqiang shook his head and said: “In a peaceful era, military camp’s weapon reserves aren’t much, used up all the dozen rounds.”

“Then… individual radar, night vision goggles, those high-tech gadgets?”

“See that storage room over there? Individual radar is in there, rummage through, you might find some scraps.” Gangzi pointed out the window.

Zhang Su squeezed his eyebrows and said: “Alright, pack things up…”

With an order, everyone started allocating supplies.

Watching boxes of goods being moved from the barracks, several soldiers were heartbroken.

Old Li and the others were reluctant to help move things but feared the other side would conveniently make off with things, unwillingly helped put in effort.

Soon, forty-one Type 95 automatic rifles, each gun equipped with five magazines, along with eighty-two grenades, thirty thousand bullets, neatly packed in wooden crates, stacked under the inward-wall corner.

During the moving process, Zhang Su still found some good stuff, like infantry-exclusive helmets, tactical belts, gloves, first aid kits, etc.

But despite having a tongue as flexible as a reed, he only managed to get a few items, even when proposing to exchange food for them, got rejected by the other side.

Yet it didn’t really matter, when Zhang Su saw Pang Dakun busying alone in a corner, he knew it was a sure thing!