On the tenth year of the natural disaster, I went to farm with me

Before Xia Qing, who was still very tongue-tied at the time, could open her mouth, Luo Pei, who was looking into the distance, had already calmed down and encouraged her with earnest hope:

"You are a high-level evolver in strength, hearing, and vision, which are abilities that every sniper dreams of. High-level strength can make your gun more stable; high-level hearing and vision can allow you to observe subtle changes in the distance and judge the trajectory more accurately. Xia Qing, as long as you are willing to work hard, it is inevitable that you will surpass me and Nie Hong."

After hearing this, Xia Qing didn't feel excited at all. She only had one thought: the evolution of strength, hearing and vision is not only suitable for being a sniper, but also for farming.

Over the past year, Xia Qing has been working hard to improve his speed, fighting and sniping skills while growing crops and raising sheep and wolves, making himself stronger.

Only by becoming strong can she survive according to her own wishes on this chaotic and crazy blue planet.

After more than half a year of hard work, Xia Qing has now increased the effective range of the sniper rifle in her arms to 1900 meters, surpassing most snipers. However, she is still a long way from Luo Pei, whose ability has been reduced due to poisoning, and it is not known how far she is from Nie Hong.

However, Xia Qing is already very content.

Because under Luo Pei's hands-on teaching, she has found the right method to improve the effective range and shooting accuracy. As long as she continues to work hard, her shooting skills will improve little by little.

The female soldier in Yan Ning's class came back and stood by the bed, looking up and complaining to Xia Qing, "Yan Ning, our class's duty station tonight is the outer city wall. We will gather at 12 pm and stay there until o'clock at night."

"Yeah." Xia Qing responded calmly in a low and hoarse voice. It took Chang Li a long time to teach her this tone.

Xia Qing had always thought that Chang Li was a single-line olfactory evolver. Only yesterday did she find out that Chang Li was also a vocal cord evolver. She could imitate other people's voices very vividly.

At this moment, Chang Li is in Territory No. 3, holding Xia Qing's two mobile phones and walkie-talkie, wearing her protective clothing, and "celebrating the New Year" with her "boyfriend" Hu Zifeng. As long as no one breaks into Territory No. 3 by force, they will not know that Xia Qing is not in the territory.

When it was time to assemble, Xia Qing took a high-grade nutrient solution, checked his weapons and equipment, and took a patrol car out of the inner city. He happened to meet Yang Jin and a group of people walking into the inner city.

Because he was going to attend a dinner tonight, Yang Jin wore a black suit and a beige windbreaker. This outfit, coupled with Yang Jin's clear and handsome face, made him look so handsome that he was stunning.

Xia Qing wanted to take a photo of him and use him as a clothing model to sell to Broken Waist Wolf. Broken Waist Wolf might be willing to give her two Yi stones and let her make him a set of the same style as Yang Jin.

Yang Jin's distant and indifferent eyes swept across the window of the military vehicle, as if he didn't see Xia Qing. After the military vehicle passed by, his ears turned red little by little.

The female soldier beside her touched Xia Qing with her arm, signaling her to look outside again. Xia Qing turned her head and saw a black car coming from a distance. Tang Lu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was holding a small mirror to touch up her makeup.

The sharp-eyed Xia Qing noticed that Tang Lu had no expression of joy at attending the party. She had just cried and was now using a cotton pad to cover the red areas around her eyes.

There was a woman in a dress sitting in the back seat of the car. Xia Qing guessed that she must be Tang Lu's mother or aunt, otherwise Tang Lu would not be sitting in the passenger seat.

It seemed that Tang Lu might know or feel something. Xia Qing stopped looking at him and closed his eyes again, holding the gun.

The female soldier who was sitting next to Yan Ning with great interest could only hold back her words when she saw her like this.

The patrol car left the gate of the safe zone. Xia Qing opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the large patches of dried blood on the wall of the safe zone. The blood was so light that it was almost invisible. Perhaps no one cared about it except Xia Qing. He said silently in his heart:

Dad, Qingqing is back to avenge you.

In winter, the days are short and the nights are long. At seven o'clock in the evening, it was already dark. The patrol car that had patrolled the security zone fence for two rounds returned to the security zone, stopped at the gate, and began to allocate the guard positions for the night.

Yan Ning, a visual evolver, and the squad leader of the auditory evolver were in charge of the commanding heights above the western wall. At 10:30 in the evening, sporadic firecrackers were heard in the city. The squad leader patted Xia Qing on the shoulder and pointed to the bottom of the wall, indicating that it was time for her to set off.

The squad leader is also a member of tonight's operation, but his mission is different from Xia Qing's. He is guarding the wall.

Xia Qing stood up and saluted, then took out a climbing rope from his backpack and quickly slid down the 10-meter-high reinforced concrete wall of the safety zone, entering the darkness where no light could reach. The squad leader took back the climbing rope and continued to stand guard.

Xia Qing, wearing night vision goggles, quickly adjusted the intercom channel and reported in a low voice, "Team 3 Night Heron has left the safe zone from the west wall."

Night Heron is Yan Ning's code name tonight, and no one knows who came up with this name.

When Xia Qing heard this code name, her mind immediately flashed to the two little water birds with retracted necks and bald tails that the egrets found after she stole the eggs of the two egrets in the Metasequoia forest in Territory No. 3.

The captain of the third team operating tonight ordered, "Night Heron, immediately rush to the West District No. 3 Evolution Forest and be careful to hide."

"receive."

Xia Qing was very familiar with the terrain here, and he kept his body low and moved forward at full speed in the dark night. Evolution Forest No. 3 was ten kilometers away from the west wall and the western territory. There was the most likely main battlefield tonight, and another possible battlefield was in East City.

Xia Qing hopes that Tang Zhengsu will be sensible and take his men to escape westward so that she can take revenge with her own hands.

In the inner city of the security zone, in the banquet hall on the third floor of the office building, the "Banquet Waltz" with a brisk rhythm and elegant melody sounded.

Tang Zheng, dressed in her best clothes, stood up and walked towards Yang Jin. Before she could reach Yang Jin, Yang Jin turned around and walked towards Chen Dongyang who looked dazed.

Tang Zheng bit her lip lightly, walked towards Tang Rui who was not far away with a smile on her face, and asked in a low voice, "Where is your dad?"

Tang Rui, who was lying on the sofa playing games on his phone, didn't even raise his eyelids. "I don't know."

Feng Wen, who was wearing a pink tube-top dress, stood up and pointed to the west door and said, "Captain Tang was talking to someone over there just now."

"Thank you." Tang Zheng thanked him coldly and turned to walk towards the west gate.

Feng Wen was very happy that Tang Zheng was willing to talk to her, but when she saw Tang Rui's indifferent eyes, her heart skipped a beat and the smile froze on her face.

Mr. Tang is angry.

"The target has left the banquet hall."

When the New Year's Eve fireworks display sounded at midnight, the voice of the commander of tonight's operation also sounded in Xia Qing's headset-type intercom, "Many fires have occurred in the inner and outer cities. Target No. 1 has rushed out of the inner city. All teams, prepare for battle."

"Received." The captain of Team 3 asked on the intercom, "Team 3 members, report your current location."

Xia Qing, who was looking around for a sniper position within a one-kilometer radius, pressed the intercom button, "Team Three Night Heron, West District No. 3 Forest Center North." (End of this chapter)