"Hit." Lin Wu watched as the zombie's head exploded and it fell to the ground, then he turned his gaze to a room five meters away, where four people remained motionless. Since they had cleared the nearby zombies, the sound of the zombie falling did not attract the attention of others. Lin Wu asked, "How do you calculate that?" During the day, he could feel that this damn place was different from home; at home, you only had to consider the bullet's speed, not temperature, humidity, and wind direction.
Maya turned on the flashlight and used a can of beans to make a target, "First consider recoil. The recoil of the Silencer can be almost ignored because the bullets are lightweight and move slowly, so when shooting targets a hundred meters away, there will be a slight drop..."
