She turned around and saw Chu Mengyao helping Zhao Xiwen walk from the road outside the Wenfeng District.

Zhao Xiwen's legs have improved a lot, and she can almost walk normally but is a little bit crooked.

The five people got together, and Su Mo ignored the two of them and the atmosphere was a bit 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 a provocative look: "Can you play with a gun?"

Su Mo was wondering why this person was suddenly so hostile, and she was too lazy to give her a good face: "What?"

"You want me to teach you?"

Zhao Xiwen seemed very confident about her marksmanship. She raised her head proudly, as if she had become a different person.

For such a ungrateful person, Su Mo bent her mouth and smiled at her: "No, why don't we just compete?"

She took the gun from Lu Chen and looked at her with this provocative expression from Xiwen: "Look at if anyone who has never touched a gun can compare to a profession like you?"

"Stop making trouble with Momo, everyone knows how to compete with Xiwen when you are a student." Chu Mengyao's eyes were red with anxiety. She stopped the two of them and looked at Su Mo with a pair of watery eyes full of accusations.

Su Mo looked at this face and was particularly annoying. She raised the gun directly in front of her, and the gun swayed in front of her:

"Senior sister, I have never touched a gun, don't hurt you by chance."

Chu Mengyao was so scared that she didn't dare to move her face. Zhao Xiwen pulled her away, looking unhappy: "Don't bully her, she is also afraid that you will lose too ugly."

Jianxiong looked bad, and he couldn't help but mutter to Zhao Xiwen: "I advise you not to ask for fruits."

He saw Su Mo's shooting skills just now, and it's hard to say how great this sister has.

His words sounded like a partiality to Zhao Xiwen. The big guy who had been with her was also helping someone from outside. She picked up the gun and said angrily: "It's OK, but there must be bets, right?"

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

"You lose, just tell everyone here what you did before and leave our team."

Lu Chen's eyes turned cold and he cast bad eyes at this woman who was talking wildly.

Zhao Xiwen's body 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 has done before, she still agrees first: "Okay, then do you want to lose?"

"I quit"

"No, no, no, that's not enough." Su Mo shook his head and said with a smile: "You have given me two conditions, and I'm also attaching one."

She stroked the rifle's body and stared at Zhao Xiwen's legs for a while, then said, "Then let's break your legs once."

Her face is not that easy to beat.

"Ha" Zhao Xiwen responded confidently: "No problem"

Jianxiong really couldn't bear to see the woman's appearance of being indifferent to right and wrong. He warned in a deep voice: "For the last time, I would like to remind you not to tear Xiwen off."

"You don't know the true face of this woman!"

Zhao Xiwen stomped her feet in annoyance. She never paid attention to his words again. She focused on adjusting her gun and stood side by side with Su Mo.

Lu Chen did not object, he even stood beside him and gave the rules of the competition coldly: "It's better than the heart and the head."

The news here attracted many men to watch. The two women were interested in the competition and spontaneously cleared out the open space to prepare for the show.

After all, the end of the world is so simple and boring.

A batch of zombies were put into the iron net to fill in the number of people.

"Whoever has the most accurate and wins in 20 seconds per person," Jianxiong got a stopwatch from the indigenous people and stood next to Lu Chen, adding a sentence.

"You first? Or will I do it?" Su Mo raised his gun and squinted his eyes like a zombie in the aiming bar.

Zhao Xiwen snorted from her nose, wiped the gun in her hand and said disdainfully: "You can do it first."

Su Mo smiled indifferently. Don’t blame her if her mentality is bad later.

Jianxiong pressed the stopwatch and said that the moment when he started, Su Mo's expression narrowed, quickly raised his gun, his eyes locked on the zombies in the fence, and the feeling of locking prey in his heart came, and she pressed the trigger.

The middle part of the eyebrows is still the farthest distance.

This shot made Zhao Xiwen's hand wiped, and her pupils dilated slightly. When...

Chu Mengyao was also stunned by the scene in front of her. She murmured in disbelief: "Momo...hasn't she ever touched a gun?"

However, this is not over. Su Mo's next two, three, and four guns were shot without any effort, and the bullets were shot into the soul.

The man watching next to him couldn't help but wonder, is this really the skill that a girl in her early twenties should have?

At the last second, Su Mo suddenly remembered the scene of Lu Chen shooting just now. He aimed and pulled the last trigger.

Slay two birds with one stone.

The scene was silent. Su Mo put down his gun and shook it, holding his slightly sore arm and asked Lu Chen, "I'll kill a few."

"twenty one"

This number is almost as good as him.

Someone went in to clean up the bodies, and soon a new batch of them came in.

Her magical operation completely disrupted Zhao Xiwen's thoughts.

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

She completely ignored recoil and also brought a system cheater. Can she lose?

Zhao Xiwen felt cold and held the gun tightly: "Let's start."

Jianxiong pressed the stopwatch, and she was a little nervous and shot the first shot in a slight way, and she didn't even pass through the gap in the iron net.

"Xiwen, come on, come on, go on!" Chu Mengyao cheered her up with a narration. If she lost, she would be a big loss.

Zhao Xiwen took a breath and shot again. This time she was accurate and exploded the head of a zombie.

The huge recoil of this AK rifle made her unable to withstand the soreness of her shoulders after firing ten shots. She always had to shoot two shots behind her to kill one.

Twenty seconds were quick, and the numbers that Lu Chen spit out of his mouth were also cruel.

"8" He looked at her coldly: "Where is your level?"

As a special forces soldier in Jiang's school, she was crushed by a yellow-haired girl. Zhao Xiwen lowered her head and did not dare to look at him, and her lips were pale.

Seeing her failure and Chu Mengyao's face turned pale, Su Mo smiled even more happily: "I'm willing to accept the bet, you say you're right, Zhao Xiwen?"

Chu Mengyao stopped her again this time, with aggrieved eyes: "Don't do this Momo, just don't take the game seriously."

Su Mo didn't be polite to her this time. She walked over and the smile on her face was a little chilling: "Then use your legs for her?"

"Momo..."

Her way of doing this made Chu Mengyao's heart beat, and her body began to tremble.

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