National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

The land is vast and desolate, with abandoned houses everywhere.

The building's skin has peeled off, revealing its original brick and earth color. The holes everywhere are covered with dust, which contrasts with the cobwebs and corpses piled up in the corners.

Looking around, the most eye-catching thing on the entire land is the abandoned building in front.

It is the only tall building here, and a rare place with people. The building is surrounded by a brick wall and a row of barbed wire.

Ragged people kept coming in and out. Their skin was mostly bronze-colored, their eyes were fierce, and their bodies were covered with scars and mosquito bites.

Hyperactivity

The guards in the park stood on the watchtower and fired shots into the air.

"Work quickly!"

The guards below immediately swung their whips and beat the slave workers hard.

Snapped--

The workers were all middle-aged men, and their clothes were made of very little fabric, so a touch of hot lines suddenly appeared on their brass-colored backs.

Under the whip, their speed increased significantly. They lined up and carried cement bags that were as heavy as their body weight, staggering as they moved.

"Hurry up, I'm talking to you!" a man with a bandage on his head scolded loudly.

His clothes were made of many strips of cloth and he had a pistol on his waist, which seemed to indicate that he was of high status.

The person being scolded was a skinny old man with a sallow complexion and dark circles under his eyes.

"My Lord, I really don't..."

Hyperactivity

It pleaded humbly, but before it could finish its words, a bullet pierced its forehead, leaving a black bullet hole.

Snapped--

The old man fell to the ground with his eyes wide open. Blood was flowing from his head, accompanied by a foul smell.

"Someone, drag him away!" The bandaged man who fired the gun pinched his nose and signaled his servants to carry the old man away.

At his beckoning, two guards quickly lifted the old man's limbs and dragged him away.

"Hurry up! If you don't finish before dark, you'll end up like him!"

After yelling at the slave workers, the man put the pistol back on his waist and walked into the building on his own.

The lobby on the first floor is their reception room and also the place where the management here discusses important matters.

"Butler, don't be so irritable." At this moment, a man was sitting here with his legs crossed, smoking.

His eyes were narrow and narrow, and when he smiled, they narrowed into a slit. His face was narrow and his mouth was pointed, and the tuft of black beard on his chin was the finishing touch.

"These servants are becoming more and more ignorant." Butler leaned on the sofa in the hall, his eyes full of disdain for the labor slaves.

"If we really kill them all, who will work for us?" Another sturdy man walked out of the room, his arms covered with tattoos and smelling of cigarettes.

"Brown!" Hearing the strong man's words, Butler called a team leader over.

"Boss, what's the arrangement?" A guard trotted in, and when he saw the people in the hall, he lowered his head consciously.

"Go recruit some fresh blood for our Kro Camp." Butler said calmly.

"Yes." The younger brother named Brown nodded shiveringly and immediately trotted out of the hall.

Hyperactivity

Butler quickly drew his pistol and fired a shot into the ground at Brown's feet.

"hurry up!"

The latter was frightened and changed from jogging to running with long strides.

"Hahahaha!" x3

This time it wasn't just Butler, all three in the hall burst into laughter.

……

The faint glow of the sunset shone on the desolate ruins, and a young man slowly opened his eyes.

He was wearing the Dark Zone task force uniform, his hair was messy and his eyes were confused.

He pushed aside the heavy bricks and debris on his body, and as the memories flowed back into his brain, his eyes were filled with deep despair.

There is no countdown, no evacuation point...

Endless enemies!

This is simply an impossible challenge!

[You can’t do that either! (Human-machine voice)]

【Bang bang bang bang...】

[Uh~]

"But where am I?" Zhang Yang touched the back of his head, recalling the scene on TV just now.

The three leaders were looking at him at the same time, and the oppressive scene remained fresh in his mind.

Is this scene the punishment for failing the challenge?

Zhang Yang looked at his right wrist, and the blue light pattern had indeed disappeared. He could no longer see the contents on the dark area panel.

Is this also the place where Ye Dong and the others came after they disappeared?

Zhang Yang knew that he had traveled through time. After all, he had traveled through time once before and had experience.

Is there still a system this time?

The original system seems to have not spoken for a long time.

"System? System?" Zhang Yang asked in his heart, but no one answered.

Are all of my talents still there?

How can I survive without any money?

Just as Zhang Yang was puzzled, sporadic discussions were heard from far away outside the ruins.

Zhang Yang subconsciously lay down behind the shelter of the ruins and listened to their conversation.

"Stupid Butler, stupid Butler! I hope he gives birth to a child without an asshole!"

"Haha, calm down, Captain. The boss doesn't even have a wife."

"If we find a woman this time, we'll have to enjoy ourselves first."

"Haha, that's for sure. Women are a rare species in this land!"

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. It sounded like a small team, and they were approaching him!

Zhang Yang immediately held his breath and didn't dare to make any noise.

It’s a pity that I just came out of the ruins, and it’s difficult to bury myself back now.

dong dong dong...

"You still want us to come and find people? There is no labor force in this desolate mountain area."

"Hey?" Brown turned around and found Zhang Yang, who was covered in dust, behind the corner.

"You women." After seeing the guns in their hands, Zhang Yang slowly loosened his grip on the stone.

"Come on, tie him up!" Brown didn't waste any words, and his younger brothers quickly stepped forward to control Zhang Yang.

"Hey, who are you?" Zhang Yang was about to resist, but the leader had already pointed the shotgun at him.

A good man does not suffer immediate losses.

Zhang Yang had no choice but to let his two younger brothers tie him up.

"I'm so lucky today." Brown didn't expect to find a victim so quickly. He would get less scolding when he returned.

"Who are you? I advise you not to touch me, I know Ye Dong." In desperation, Zhang Yang moved Ye Dong out.

He traveled through time much earlier than me, so he must be famous here.

Relying on the relationship with Lazy Sheep, it should not be difficult to get close to him and ensure his safety.

"Ye Dong?" Brown looked at the other brothers, and the others also shook their heads.

"I haven't heard of it, tie him up!"