So Excited

The zombies were unusually active today, and the temperature had also risen a bit, with daytime temperatures already breaking above the freezing point.

When Ping Chengcheng brought up this discovery, Song Ning and Wu Sheng were silent. They had thought that as the cold gradually subsided, searching for supplies would be easier, but they hadn’t expected the zombies to become even more active.

The Sabretooth’s hood was spattered with blood, and they had to get out of the car from time to time to wipe the windshield.

The two vehicles drove one after the other for an hour and a half, arriving at the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

“Sister Song, what are we doing here? Don’t tell me…” His pupils shrank slightly, and a guess appeared in his heart.

“Alright, hurry up and follow.”

Ping Chengcheng chuckled softly. This guy would know what real shock was in a moment.

Taking out the key and opening the armory, Wu Sheng’s eyes widened.

“Holy, holy sh*t!”

The girl took a step inside first. “Hurry up and move all of this stuff out.”

“Move it all to your semi-trailer.”

“Also, no funny business.”

Wu Sheng was trembling with excitement, not paying attention to the girl’s last sentence. He let out a howl and lunged into the armory.

Song Ning was behind Ping Chengcheng, smiling as she watched the girl.

Chengcheng seemed to have grown a bit. She wasn’t as timid as before, and her movements were more efficient.

However, Song Ning didn’t have any other thoughts. On the contrary, she was very gratified. The more Chengcheng grew, the happier she was.

There were a total of 210 handguns, fifteen submachine guns, fifteen automatic rifles, and one sniper rifle. There were more than 8,000 rounds of handgun ammunition, and more than 10,000 rounds of rifle and submachine gun ammunition. There were slightly fewer sniper rifle bullets, only about 300 rounds.

In addition, there were also 100 tactical items, such as grenades and tear gas.

They also found thirty sets of bulletproof vests, which could be said to be a great harvest.

However, although there seemed to be a lot of bullets, they wouldn’t actually last long, so it was still necessary to use them sparingly.

Wu Sheng was so excited that he couldn’t stand still. He was a military enthusiast himself, and he had also played at shooting clubs for a while, but unfortunately, his finances didn’t allow it, so his shooting skills were still garbage.

After moving for two hours and emptying the armory, the convoy avoided the city center and drove into a wealthy area in the suburbs.

Ping Chengcheng was preparing to teach the two of them some shooting tips here. There weren’t many zombies here, so even if they fired a gun, they wouldn’t be surrounded by a zombie horde.

They stopped on a fairly wide road, and in less than three seconds, two rotten zombies fifty meters away roared and charged over.

“Sister, watch my movements carefully.” Ping Chengcheng said softly, gracefully and smoothly raising the handgun with one hand. With two crisp “bang, bang” sounds, the zombies fell headfirst and went to sleep.

Wu Sheng’s eyes were wide.

“Damn, this marksmanship is too strong…”

Ping Chengcheng ignored Wu Sheng and pointed to a soda can on the ground ten meters away.

“Sister, try imitating my posture just now and aim at that.”

Song Ning nodded, calming down and taking a deep breath, then aiming. But she always felt a bit awkward. There was a kind of disharmonious strangeness in her shoulders and arms.

Ping Chengcheng immediately saw the substandard posture, so the girl tiptoed and stood close behind the young woman, helping Song Ning adjust her posture.

Her small mouth approached the young woman’s ear.

“Sister, the posture should be like this~”

The warm breath teased the young woman’s ear, and her face flushed.

Ping Chengcheng looked at the rosy little earlobe and resisted the urge to take a bite.

However, she stuck out her pink little tongue and licked it.

“Hmm?” Song Ning was startled. She felt something wet touch her ear just now.

“What’s wrong, Sister?” The girl asked innocently, as if nothing had happened.

Could it be that she felt wrong? Song Ning looked confusedly at the gray sky. “Did it rain just now?”

Wu Sheng guiltily shifted his gaze.

He seemed to see Ping Chengcheng secretly licking Song Ning’s earlobe like a perverted loli. However, Wu Sheng didn’t forget his duties and nodded seriously.

“It should be, I felt something cool on my head just now too.”

He really felt it, so he touched his head. His middle finger poked something sticky, and his heart skipped a beat. He quickly brought it to his eyes and looked.

Damn it, it was white, like bird sh*t.

“Pfft…” Ping Chengcheng noticed this scene.

Wu Sheng’s face was ugly.

“Uh, hahaha…” Song Ning also saw it and couldn’t help but laugh.

“Birds are rare after the apocalypse. I didn’t expect to run into one sh*tting on your head.”

Wu Sheng’s face was even darker. He was suffocating with grievance, but even if he was ridiculed, he didn’t dare to speak. He could only cower and hide, watching the girl and the young woman show their affection.

Ping Chengcheng intentionally or unintentionally took advantage of the situation. After nearly half an hour, Song Ning, who couldn’t concentrate at first, gradually mastered the shooting essentials.

Within ten meters, she had a hit rate of four out of five when she shot the zombies in the head.

“Cheng, uh, Sister Chengcheng, can you teach me too?” Wu Sheng opened his mouth awkwardly, hesitating to call out the title of Sister Chengcheng, while carefully observing the girl’s face.

He saw that the girl had no different expression, and walked over with a smile.

“Okay, Brother Wu Sheng~” The ending sound playfully went up, and although it was a very seductive scene, Wu Sheng’s whole body was covered with goosebumps.

“That, Sister Cheng, please don’t call me that next time, I…” He was scared!

Hmm? Ping Chengcheng scanned Wu Sheng up and down, and sneered.

So timid.

From Song Ning’s perspective, she thought that Ping Chengcheng and Wu Sheng’s communication was quite friendly.

“Come on, didn’t you want me to teach you, Brother~”

Wu Sheng nodded repeatedly. He really wanted to practice his skills. But then, he thought of something else. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and recalled the way the girl taught Song Ning hand-in-hand.

He secretly looked at Ping Chengcheng. Would she also teach him that way? If she did, should he resist?

“What are you thinking about? Aim at that stone over there, hurry up!”

Ping Chengcheng narrowed her eyes, feeling that Wu Sheng seemed to be thinking about something strange. She glanced at Song Ning, who was aiming at a wailing zombie.

So Ping Chengcheng kicked Wu Sheng in the ass and whispered, “Heh heh, don’t think about anything else, be honest!”

“Hiss! Ha! It hurts!” Wu Sheng fell to the ground, painfully clutching his ass and wailing. The sound attracted the young woman’s attention.

“Wu Sheng, what’s wrong?” Song Ning was stunned.

Wu Sheng shook his head repeatedly. “No, I just accidentally tripped.”

“Really?” Song Ning was a little suspicious, looking at Ping Chengcheng, who was standing obediently behind Wu Sheng.

The girl nodded immediately. “Yeah, this Brother Wu Sheng is too stupid. When he saw a dung beetle crawling on the ground, he kicked it hard and fell down himself.”

Wu Sheng, with his back to the two of them, turned green when he heard this conversation, but he had to humiliatingly cooperate.

“Yes, that was the first time I saw a dung beetle, I was so excited, hahaha.”

He smiled awkwardly, clutching his ass with one hand and scratching his head with the other.

“You can get excited about seeing a dung beetle?” Ping Chengcheng looked disdainful.

F*ck!

“Um…yes…” He shattered his self-esteem with tears and swallowed it.

Darkened Chengcheng (˵¯͒〰¯͒˵)