Doomsday America
Chapter 54

Departure, Zeroing the Guns

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"It's time to take action, haha. With this gun and enough bullets, I can take care of an entire town by myself!"

Eugene held the gun and boasted excitedly, and gave Gavin a high-five by the way.

But then, he immediately changed the high-five into a stack of palms.

Seeing this, Madison and Gavin came closer, put their hands in front of Eugene, and stacked their three right hands.

Seeing that everyone responded to his call, Eugene said excitedly.

"Ranger, be the vanguard!"

After the words fell, the three people withdrew their hands, then neatly left the gun store and walked all the way to the hall.

When they passed by everyone standing guard in the corridor, Winnie took advantage of Gavin's approach, grabbed Gavin's wrist, and asked.

"Boss, when will you come back? Before dinner? I'm worried that my mother won't know what to do at night!"

"Ha."

Gavin took out his hand and rubbed Winnie's head.

"Don't think too much. There is no danger in this trip. We will definitely be back when the sun goes down at the latest."

After the words fell, Gavin let go of Winnie and turned to Old Robert on the sofa.

"Old Robert, where are your gloves?"

"Go to the blacksmith shop outside. My tools are all there, and my car keys are hanging there."

Old Robert waved from a distance, and then couldn't help but ask.

"But aren't you going to investigate the situation? You may not need gloves for investigation."

"Be prepared."

Gavin responded calmly, then left the hall and came to the yard.

The garage door was closed, so Gavin came to the blacksmith shop and took a look inside.

On the side, Madison licked his tongue and put the gun on the workbench, while he went to the blacksmith shop wall to pick up a melee weapon.

"Tsk tsk, Viking Battle Axe, ram horn war hammer, German ax gun, Indian scimitar, two-handed knight sword, so damn exciting!"

I saw Madison couldn't help but pick up a two-handed sword and said to Gavin with famous gestures.

"Boss, can this thing cut open a pig in one go?"

"Maybe, but it's not as useful as a claw hammer!"

Gavin came closer and picked out a large one-handed claw hammer that was only 45 centimeters long and weighed about 2.5 kilograms. He took it off and hung it on his waist.

For him, what could be more suitable for dealing with zombies than a claw hammer that strikes one at a time?

Although his strength is extraordinary and comparable to world records, it still takes a lot of effort to decapitate a zombie with a one-handed knife.

As for the claw hammer, using it is like smashing nails. As long as the zombies are close to you, swing it up and hit each one. The tip of the claw hammer can get into the zombie's mind without much effort.

Old Robert The claw hammer he plays with is actually a bit heavy. After all, the weight of a one-handed sword generally does not exceed one kilogram.

However, this weight is just right for Gavin. He is very strong and will not affect his swing agility.

Seeing Gavin choose the ram's horn warhammer, Eugene and Madison took off their sabers one after another.

Madison chose the Viking one-handed ax and hung it on his waist. Eugene stretched out his hand to Gavin and said with a smile.

"Man, give me back my dagger. I'm used to using that thing, and I don't like to carry a melee weapon that's too long~"

"Ha, no problem, but you have to keep it well. This is a dagger that has killed two zombies!"

Gavin took off the dagger and scabbard and threw it to Eugene, who tied it back to his leg.

Later, everyone found some leather materials used to bind weapon handles in the blacksmith shop.

Gavin simply selected a few pieces of leather with suitable shapes and scattered them to everyone.

"Help each other and wrap your arms and legs together."

"Received."

Eugene agreed, and came closer to help Gavin tie up his limbs with leather.

Later, Madison went to find some pairs of leather gloves near the saddle in the corner, and said to Gavin regretfully.

"I found the gloves, but they're too small for me to wear, bullshit!"

After the words fell, Madison stretched out his big hand uneasily.

Gavin put on gloves, patted his arm, and said with a smile.

"You don't need to rush to the front, man, we are not fighting zombies hand-to-hand."

After he finished speaking, Gavin glanced at everyone again. After confirming that the leggings and armbands were in place, he went to the blacksmith shop door to take off the car keys and opened the garage door.

The car Curry is another Ford F-150, which is also commonly known as Ford Raptor pickup truck.

However, this Raptor is much purer than the 800-hand old car Eugene that has served countless people.

America There are only a few popular pickup trucks, such as Ford, Chevrolet, gmc, Dodge, etc. It is not uncommon to have crashed car brands.

Open the car door, Gavin adjust the angle of the claw warhammer and hk416, so that you can hold the steering wheel comfortably.

Then, the car started and slowly drove out of the garage.

In the hall, Winnie chased out of the courtyard and waved to the pickup truck heading towards the gate.

But the pickup truck did not respond. Instead, it left the villa and disappeared into the forests and paths of the resort.

Seeing the villa getting further and further away, Eugene sat in the back seat and glanced behind the car, smiling and saying,

"Boss, that kid is greeting you, why don't you say goodbye?"

"What farewell?"

Gavin rolled his eyes.

"That smart kid's uneasiness is almost overflowing. He desperately wants to integrate into the group. Just wait until she gets used to it."

"What's more, things like today will happen almost every day in the future. Do we have to treat it as parting before we go out? I'm not that emotional."

After that, Gavin turns right into the main road of the resort, and merges into Highway 283.

While accelerating, he said to Eugene and Madison.

"Three kilometers ahead, near the shore of the lake Chambers Dam, there is a small villa of my own, but there is nothing in it. I only stay there when I play in the water."

"However, I think the dam is a suitable place for school shooting. What do you think?"

"Okay, it can be done anywhere. Anyway, there are plains around here, and the dam is at least a high point."

Eugene nodded in agreement. At this point, Gavin drove along the main road and merged into the direction of the dam, stopping at the edge of Chambers Dam.

Chambers Dam is 620 meters wide and 24 meters high. The control center is on the opposite side of the lake.

Gavin stood on the shore and set up a telescope, looked at the control center and signal tower about six kilometers away, and shook his head regretfully.

"It's a bit too far and I can't see anything, but I think if we calibrate our guns on the shore, we won't attract zombies six kilometers away."

As for the possibility of other zombies in the surrounding area?

Gavin took a telescope and looked around, but couldn't see any buildings within 1.5 kilometers.

This is a flood discharge dam after all, so there are so many buildings piled nearby.

Seeing Gavin put down the telescope without saying anything, Eugene simply walked towards the dam.

It is not the rainy season now, so the dam will not face the risk of flood discharge, and no one is taking care of it, so walking up is nothing.

The three of them climbed over the guardrail one after another and stood on the nearly eight-meter-wide dam.

Eugene climbed to the ground, propped up the bipod that came with the mk11, set it up steadily, and spread his legs to reach the gun naturally.

I saw him lighting up a cigarette, putting it aside without smoking, just looking in the direction of the flying smoke and laughing.

"It's been a long time since I've come across something as good as this."

After the words fell, he adjusted the magnification, casually aimed at a dead tree outside the dam's flood discharge area, and fired the first shot.

Gavin Although I have used guns before, it was only for target shooting with my friends or hunting with my family.

Give him an accurate gun, and he can shoot very accurately relying on his eyesight and control of the gun body, but if you ask him to calibrate the gun, he doesn't have that ability now.

In this way, Eugene fired about seven bullets in six minutes, then nodded with satisfaction, and stretched out his hand on the pair of Gavin.

"Come on, let me proofread yours too."

"No problem, teach me when you have time."

Gavin handed HK416 to Eugene, while Eugene lay there and continued shooting.

This time, he adjusted the single action and continuous action for a whole time before he got up with his shoulders turned and a look of relief on his face.

"HK416 should have been used not long ago. It doesn't need adjustment at all, but mk11 has given me a little bit of effort."

After saying that, he handed the HK to Gavin, and then walked to the car carelessly.

Seeing this, Madison couldn't help but take a step closer and asked.

"Wait a minute, Redhead, don't you need to adjust mine?"

"Are you an idiot? You are a fucking troll, a troll!"

Facing Madison's questioning, Eugene gave him the middle finger, while Gavin got into the car.

After all three people got on the bus, the car returned to Highway 283 and continued moving forward.

Looking at the flat grass that he kept passing by, and the occasional telegraph pole flashing by in the distant fields, Madison held the spray gun and rubbed the barrel of the gun, and asked Gavin slightly nervously.

"Boss, are we really going to investigate? From the look of you, you look like... taking action directly!"

"This..."

Gavin licked his lips and smiled.

"If there are not many zombies, it is better to kill them early. We have too many things to do, and sometimes we have to take risks."

"However, whether it is an investigation or a direct action depends on the situation at the scene. I hope there will be no accidents."

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