The Doomsday Chef

Chapter 40
She turned around and saw Chu Mengyao supporting Zhao Xiwen walking from the road outside the release area.

Zhao Xiwen's leg has improved a lot, and she can almost walk normally, but it is a little crooked.

When the five of them got together, Su Mo ignored them, and the atmosphere was awkward.

Zhao Xiwen took the initiative to let go of Chu Mengyao's hand, picked up a gun from the table, and looked at Su Mo with provocative eyes: "Can you play with guns?"

Su Mo was puzzled, why did this person suddenly become so hostile, and she didn't bother to give her a good face: "What?"

"Want me to teach you?"

Zhao Xiwen seems to be very confident about her marksmanship, she raised her head proudly, as if she was a different person.

For such a ignorant person, Su Mo turned his mouth and smiled at her: "No, how about we just compete?"

She took the gun from Lu Chen, and faced her with the same provocative expression that Zhao Xiwen used: "See if I, who has never touched a gun, can compare to a professional like you?"

"Stop making trouble, everyone knows that you are a student, how can you compare with Xi Wen?" Chu Mengyao's eyes were reddened. She stood between the two of them and looked at Su Mo's watery eyes full of accusations.

Su Mo looked at this face and it was particularly annoying. She raised the gun directly in front of her, and the muzzle swung around in front of her:
"Senior sister, I have never touched a gun, so don't accidentally hurt you."

Chu Mengyao was so frightened that she didn't dare to move and her face turned pale, Zhao Xiwen pulled her away with an unhappy expression on her face: "Don't bully her, she is also afraid that you will lose too badly".

Jianxiong's complexion was not good, he couldn't help but muttered to Zhao Xiwen: "I advise you not to ask for fruit for yourself".

He had seen Su Mo's marksmanship just now. It's hard to say how much potential this sister has.

His words sounded partial to Zhao Xiwen, the big guy who came along with her actually helped a foreigner, she picked up the gun and said angrily: "It's okay, but there must be a bet, right?"

"That's it." Su Mo smiled: "What bet do you want to bet?"

"You lose, tell everyone the shit you did and leave our team right here".

Lu Chen's eyes turned cold, and he cast an unfriendly look at this raving woman.

Zhao Xiwen trembled, but she didn't look at the man with a strong aura. She stared at Su Mo stubbornly.

Although Su Mo is quite confused about what she did in the past, she still agreed first: "Okay, then you lose?"

"I quit"

"No, no, that's not enough." Su Mo shook his head and said with a smile, "You have set me two conditions, so I'm going to add one too."

She caressed the barrel of the rifle and stared at Zhao Xiwen's leg for a while, then said, "Then break your leg again."

Her face is not so easy to hit.

"Oh." Zhao Xiwen replied confidently: "No problem."

Jianxiong really couldn't bear the sight of this woman becoming indistinguishable from right and wrong, he warned in a deep voice, "I'll remind you for the last time, don't tear your face apart Xiwen."

"It's because you don't know the true face of this woman!"

Zhao Xiwen stomped her feet angrily, she didn't pay attention to his words anymore, she focused on adjusting the gun and stood side by side with Su Mo.

Lu Chen didn't object at all. He even stood aside and gave the rules of the game in a cold voice: "Compare the aim and head."

The commotion here attracted many men to watch. The two women competed, and they also became interested. They also spontaneously cleared the open space and prepared to watch the play.

After all, it's the end of the day, and their activities are really monotonous and boring.

Another batch of zombies were put into the iron net to fill up the number of people.

"One person in 20 seconds, whoever has the most accurate time will win." Jianxiong got a stopwatch from the aborigines and stood next to Lu Chen, adding a sentence.

"You first? Or should I come?" Su Mo raised his gun and squinted his eyes as if aiming at the zombies in the bar.

Zhao Xiwen snorted, wiped the gun in her hand and said disdainfully, "You go first."

Su Mo smiled indifferently, don't blame her if she loses her mind later.

The moment Jianxiong pressed the stopwatch and said to start, Su Mo quickly raised the gun with a concentrated expression, his eyes fixed on the zombies in the fence, and the feeling of locking the prey came in her heart, and she pressed the trigger.

Right between the eyebrows, it is still the furthest one.

The shot stopped Zhao Xiwen's wiping hand, and her pupils dilated slightly.when is she
Chu Mengyao was also stunned by the scene in front of her. She murmured in disbelief, "Momo...hasn't she never touched a gun before?"

However, this was not over yet. Su Mo's second, third, and fourth shots were all fired without missing a beat.

The onlookers couldn't help but wonder, is this really a skill that a girl in her early 20s should have.

At the last second, Su Mo suddenly remembered the scene of Lu Chen shooting the gun just now, aiming and pulling the trigger for the last time.

Kill two birds with one stone.

The scene was silent, Su Mo put down the gun and shook it, raised his sore arms and asked Lu Chen, "How many did I kill?"

"21"

This number is almost on par with him.

Someone went in and cleaned up the bodies, and a new batch was soon put in.

This set of magical operations of hers completely disrupted Zhao Xiwen's thoughts.

"It's your turn." Su Mo went to the table and put down the gun, with a bright smile on his cute face: "Don't forget our bet."

She completely ignored things like recoil, and even brought a system cheat, can she lose?

Zhao Xiwen's heart turned cold, she clenched the barrel of the gun tightly: "Let's start."

Jianxiong pressed the stopwatch, and a little nervously, she missed the first shot, not even passing through the gap in the iron net.

"Xi Wen, it's okay!" Chu Mengyao cheered her on with a blank face. It would be a big embarrassment if she lost.

Zhao Xiwen let out a breath, and shot again, this time it was accurate, and the head of a zombie was blown off.

The huge recoil of this AK rifle made her feel a little unbearable for the sore shoulder after firing ten shots in a row, and it always took two shots to kill one.

20 seconds passed quickly, and the numbers that Lu Chen spat out were cruel.

"8..." He looked at her coldly, "Where did your level go?"

As a special soldier of Jiang's house, she was crushed by a yellow-haired girl. Zhao Xiwen lowered her head and dared not look at him, her lips were pale.

Seeing her failure and Chu Mengyao's pale face, Su Mo smiled even more happily: "I would like to bet and lose, you say yes, Zhao Xiwen?"

This time Chu Mengyao stopped in front of her again, her eyes full of grievances: "Don't be so silly, it's just a competition, don't take it seriously".

Su Mo wasn't polite to her this time, she walked over with a chilly smile on her face: "Then use your leg instead?"

"Momo."

Her appearance made Chu Mengyao's heart skip a beat, and her body began to tremble.

"Jianxiong, tie her up for me." Su Mo didn't have time to talk nonsense to her, and directly directed Jianxiong who was not far away.

"Come on!" Jianxiong responded high, and his huge body came sideways.

(End of this chapter)