Fast travel: The host is too crazy to shoot, the system can't stop it

Chapter 45 Doomsday ([-]) Meeting the Protagonist for the First Time

Yan Nanxu sneaked into the tall building next to him. The corpses gathered in the main street. There were no moving corpses in the tall buildings on both sides.

"Host, what are you going to do?" The system looked at Yan Nanxu carefully observing the wall and asked curiously.

"Blow up the building and kill the group below." This is the most convenient and quick way.

There are not many explosives in Yannan's belt. Fortunately, the building here has been in disrepair for a long time, and there are various degrees of wear and tear in various places. Although it is not yet dangerous, it is easier to destroy.

"So host, are you looking for a load-bearing wall? Do you understand architecture? Don't you teach history?" The system was a little confused.

Yan Nanxu found the main wall, roughly estimated the direction of the impact of the explosives, and said casually: "There is a colleague in the office who teaches civil engineering. He will show me architectural drawings from time to time."

After carefully arranging the explosives, the system suddenly responded, "That's not right, host, the explosives are not timed, how can I ignite them?"

However, Yan Nanxu obviously thought it over long ago. He kept moving his hands and said while doing something: "Just light it up remotely."

He took some gunpowder from the fireworks that he picked up just outside, and simply ground it into powder, then took another airtight iron box, carefully put the powder in, added a little aluminum powder, sprinkled some flour, and finally put the The box was tightly sealed and placed not far from the explosives.

"Host, this..."

"Potassium chlorate, aluminum powder and flour, just a little spark can explode. When the ignition is more than enough, I can go to the opposite building to snipe from a long distance."

Yan Nanxu was confident in sniping a stationary object at this distance.

"Well, this is chemistry, right? Host, do you have a colleague who teaches chemistry?" The system is a little confused. Is the requirement for recruiting a history teacher so high now?

Yan Nanxu didn't take it seriously, "It's just chemistry in high school. I chose liberal arts, but it's not that I didn't learn any chemistry."

Yan Nanxu returned to the building where he started, quickly assembled his sniper equipment, and aimed at the window on the far floor.

The straight-line distance here is probably no more than 300 meters. The distance is not a problem, but the vision is mostly blocked. Yan Nanxu aimed at the target quietly. To take into account...

There was silence all around, and gradually even the breeze stopped, Yan Nanxu's eyes changed, and the bullet shot out instantly, and went away through the air!Straight on target!
The iron box was penetrated by the bullet and rubbed off sparks, the airtight space inside was broken, and several active substances quickly reacted with the air and exploded!

The explosives on the load-bearing wall were ignited, a huge explosion sounded, and the shock wave directly destroyed the already fragile wall.

The building was blown apart in the middle. Since the explosion only occurred on one side, the building collapsed diagonally. The corpses below noticed the huge noise above their heads and looked up one after another. Unfortunately, these walking zombies did not have the instinct to judge danger. They looked at the huge rocks. Falling but not a single zombie knew to run away.

The group of corpses only heard voices, but did not see fresh flesh and blood. They didn't know where to go.

Yan Nanxu stood on another tall building, watching the tall buildings bury the corpses on the main street.The roar ended, and the main street was in ruins.

Yan Nanxu looked almost done, went downstairs, and walked slowly to the main street, through which he would go to the main city to find supplies.

Reinforced concrete ruins covered the ground, and walking corpses killed by falling rocks could be seen on the edge. Some were still intact, and some were turned into pulp.

Of course, there are also some who are extremely lucky and just happen to escape without being smashed to death.

But this kind is very rare, Yan Nanxu directly shot and solved it when he came over, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

When Yan Nanxu was about to climb through the ruins, there was some movement under the stone not far away. He walked over to have a look, and saw a walking corpse whose lower body was stuck in the ruins, while the upper body was trying to climb out , when the zombie saw Yan Nanxu as a living person, he crawled harder, but was stuck tightly and couldn't get out.

I have to say that this walking corpse is really lucky, but if the angle of these stones is a little bit off, it can't be so complete.

However, no matter how lucky you are, Yan Nanxu raised his pistol, ready to deal with it directly.

"Host wait!! Don't! Don't shoot!" The system suddenly shouted.

Yan Nanxu almost didn't react, the muzzle of the gun was a little off, and the bullet scratched the face of the walking corpse and hit the stone next to it.

"what happened?"

The system looked at this scene in shock, and hesitated for a while before saying: "Host, this, this seems to be the protagonist..."

"...Why didn't you wait until I beat him to death?"

The system dared not speak.

Yan Nanxu temporarily put the gun back and subconsciously looked at Sheng Jianxing, who was currently a walking corpse.

Most likely, even if he became a walking corpse, he would still have the aura of a protagonist. He didn't lack arms or legs. He looked much better than other walking corpses exposed to wind and sun, and he was very lucky not to be smashed into a meat paste just now.

"Okay, the person has been found, it's time for you to act." Yan Nanxu called out the system that pretended to be dead.

"Oh, yes! Host, touch the protagonist, I have the authority to treat him."

Yan Nanxu looked at the walking corpse in front of him who was flailing his teeth and claws but not threatening at all. He was stunned for a moment, and chose to grab Sheng Jianxing's hand.

The moment he touched it, Yan Nanxu clearly felt a gentle force transmitted from his body to Sheng Jianxing, and then the pale pupils in front of him slowly began to turn black, and the movements of struggling and attacking gradually became smaller. Now, calm down, the gray skin gradually returns to the blood color of a normal person...

In a few moments, the walking corpse in front of him has completely turned into a normal human being, and even the cheek that was just scratched by the bullet has recovered.

Looking at the comatose young man in front of him, Yan Nanxu checked briefly, he was breathing and his heart was beating, everything was normal.

It took Yan Nanxu a lot of effort to drag the man out from under the ruins, and Sheng Jianxing didn't wake up after shouting for a long time.

"How long will he be unconscious?"

"I'm not sure, but it won't be too long. I will definitely wake up."

Yan Nanxu looked at the sky, then at the unconscious Sheng Jianxing, but in the end he had no choice but to look for things behind his back.

Although most of the walking corpses have been solved, it is really dangerous to put a comatose person on the side of the road.

Sheng Jianxing looked like he was only in his early twenties. According to the system, he was just a college student before the outbreak of the virus. Fortunately, he was not too heavy to carry.

However, before he could go far, there was suddenly the sound of small footsteps around him, like a walking corpse, who was impulsive and moved a lot when he saw the target, and swayed slowly when he didn't see the target.

And this kind of delicate and sensitive movement is probably made by human beings.

Yan Nanxu felt something in his heart. As soon as he looked up, he saw a man on the broken stone pillar in front of him, holding a gun and staring at him condescendingly.

Following their eye contact, a person appeared in the hiding places in the other three directions, and the four bullet holes were aimed at Yan Nanxu.

Yan Nanxu's right hand subconsciously placed it on the dagger the moment the danger appeared. However, in this situation, he wisely let go of the dagger to reduce his risk.

The man in front was probably the leader, looked at Yan Nanxu warily, and asked, "Where are you from?"

(End of this chapter)