Apocalypse: Infinite Supplies System - Chapter 39

Chapter 39: The Second Pistol, Shooting Training
In the apocalypse world, condoms are definitely a valuable currency.

After all, people nowadays are under a lot of stress and need to release it.

Moreover, there are now many cases of people using their bodies to exchange for supplies.

Fortunately, Alex obtained an unlimited supply of condoms.

Otherwise, they would have been sold out long ago, and where would he have the chance to use them?

…

As it turned out, even if theoretical knowledge was learned thoroughly, putting it into practice was a completely different story.

An hour of mosaic.

The two leaned against the head of the bed, cuddling each other.

At this point, both had completely given themselves to each other.

Suddenly, Alex took out a pistol from his backpack and handed it to Mia.

“Consider this pistol as our token of love! Nowadays, with more and more zombies, your crossbow is becoming a bit cumbersome to use. Holding this pistol can elevate your survival ability by a notch.”

Mia didn’t take it, but pushed it back into Alex’s arms, shaking her head and refusing.

“If I take the pistol, what about you? You are our main damage dealer. This pistol will be more useful in your hands.”

Alex kissed Mia’s forehead and handed the pistol to her again, indulgently saying, “Silly girl, take a closer look. This pistol is not my P92.”

Mia took the pistol and carefully examined it.

Sure enough, it had some differences compared to the P92 Alex usually used.

Alex continued, “This pistol is the same as my P92, both use 9mm bullets. I found it on the trading platform yesterday, and I planned to give it to you these days, so it’s perfect timing.”

Nowadays, trading platforms have begun to appear for firearms and ammunition, grenades, incendiary bombs, and other combat supplies.

Compared to the sky-high prices at the beginning, they have decreased somewhat.

But the prices are still very high.

Ordinary survivors still cannot obtain too much, having a few Molotov cocktails on hand is considered wealthy.

But for Alex, none of these are a problem.

While others were still hesitating, Alex directly purchased this pistol.

After all, with so many unlimited resources on him, he didn’t need to worry about food and water.

What he lacked was a large amount of combat supplies.

You see, Mia had been using crossbow arrows all along.

The damage dealt to survivors was okay, but against zombies, unless it was a close-range head-shot, the effect was minimal.

Alex had also discovered that as time passed, the survivors’ levels increased, the variety of resources gradually enriched, and the zombies had begun to enhance.

As Mia’s teammate, Alex felt it necessary to prepare a firearm for her.

At least for now, a handgun could still be considered a formidable weapon.

After hearing this explanation, Mia accepted the handgun into her backpack with joy, hugging Alex sweetly, saying, “Thank you, Alex.”

Alex had just mailed thousands of 9mm caliber bullets to Mia, ensuring she wouldn’t run out of ammunition.

Suddenly embraced by Mia, Alex felt a bit overwhelmed, his heart once again stirred.

“It’s not enough to just talk, you have to show it with action.”

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After receiving the gun, Mia needed to practice her marksmanship.

Unlike her previous experience with crossbows, handguns had a certain amount of recoil, requiring her to learn to adapt and control it.

Alex took Mia to a small forest area.

It wasn’t far from the villa area, so there weren’t too many zombies around, making it perfect for target practice.

Alex took out a homemade target, tied it to a stick, and placed it ten meters away.

After setting up the target, he walked over to Mia.

“Mia, let’s start with a ten-meter target. Once you get comfortable, we’ll increase the distance. You have experience with crossbows, so adjusting should be easy.”

Mia loaded the ammunition and nodded.

“No problem, watch me.”

Alex guided Mia on the correct grip and stance, then let her shoot.

At first, Mia, who was new to firearms, couldn’t hit the target consistently.

But as she became more proficient and learned to control the recoil, coupled with the precision she developed from using crossbows, Mia quickly improved.

Bang! Bang! Two shots hit the bullseye!

Alex applauded from the side.

Mia was now hitting the thirty-meter fixed target accurately.

Next up were moving targets in simulated combat scenarios.

“Mia, you’re doing great. Your talent surpasses mine by far. Practice a bit more with moving targets, and then we’ll go straight to taking down zombies at their stronghold.”

Mia rolled her eyes.

“I don’t want to be called a dynamic duo, it sounds like a villain’s nickname…”

Alex chuckled, “Okay, we’ll come up with a better nickname later.”

Afterward, Alex continued to help Mia practice with moving targets.

Once Mia mastered the use of firearms, moving targets posed little difficulty for her, and she quickly became proficient.

…

Frank has been feeling quite proud lately.

In this desolate post-apocalyptic world, Frank managed to get in touch with his former subordinate, Henry.

At this moment, he was planning to call Henry over to lend him a hand.

Frank had never been comfortable with finding himself in this zombie-infested world.

You see, he used to come from a wealthy family, where everything was handed to him on a silver platter, and countless women surrounded him.

But since arriving in this world, he hadn’t been able to organize power like Daniel did, nor live a comfortable life.

Instead, he roughed it out, living from meal to meal.

Fortunately, not long after, he ran into Olivia, the campus belle whom he had long coveted during his college days.

Because they had known each other before, they naturally became teammates.

In the course of this, Frank naturally developed twisted thoughts and set his sights on Olivia.

But she proved to be a tough nut to crack, refusing to let him get close.

And after getting in touch with Alex, Olivia would always smile radiantly during their occasional conversations and when purchasing supplies.

It was evident that Olivia was genuinely happy.

Frank felt very uneasy.

Why? Why have I never seen you smile so happily by my side? Why do you smile like a woman in love when talking to Alex?

Why can Alex, this poor loser, reign supreme in this post-apocalyptic world and become a legend among survivors?!

Why?!