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Chapter 43 Serial booby-traps, Tang Zheng is in the middle! (Ask for a monthly ticket)

Chapter 43: Serial booby trap, Tang Zheng is ambushed! (Please vote for me)

The Tyrant is so powerful that when he punches metal equipment, it can actually make deep dents and shake off the dust.

Susan was so frightened that she almost screamed, but Tang Zheng covered her mouth.

"Quiet, hide here, don't move around." Tang Zheng didn't want the woman to expose himself, so he put down his backpack and went out with only the magazine filled with biochemical bullets and the No. 3 grenade.

Susan stretched out her hand to pull, but unfortunately she only touched a corner of his clothes. She was scared and didn't want to be separated from him at all. She shrank into a ball.

The tyrant was severely injured. He lost an arm. There was no intact skin on his body. One-third of the heart exposed on his chest was broken. Some of the muscles in his left thigh were blown away, and the leg bones could be seen.

Kohler seems to have intact limbs, but several ribs are broken, his left arm bone is also fractured, and there are scars on his back torn open by sharp claws. Facing the tyrant, it is already a miracle that he can escape until now. If he is not injured, then

Definitely the biological son of Goddess Luck.

"Fight it." Kohler did not give up, did not consider whether he would turn into a zombie in the future, and ran towards a waste disposal pond.

It is full of highly corrosive chemicals. Some biochemical monsters made in the laboratory cannot be completely eliminated by conventional methods. They will also leave traces of residues and genes. Even after being dissolved, they still have to go through

More than a dozen processes are required.

Kohler's strategy is correct. The Tyrant's agility, attack power, and even endurance are outstanding. It can kill tanks in close combat, but if it is not hit, there is almost no danger.

"A tyrant who knows how to use weapons is the strongest tyrant." Kohler squatted down slightly with his legs and was about to jump onto another device, but the tyrant hit the device with a punch, causing it to shake.

Kohler lost his balance and fell. Tyrant took long strides and chased after him, swiping his claws fiercely.

Tang Zheng climbed on top of the equipment next to him and observed them. Kohler was hit hard again, and his body rolled out like a tattered sandbag, but he was closer to the treatment pool.

Da da da, Kohler, who has thrown away the mg42 and replaced it with an m4a1, dodges and attacks at the same time. The biochemical bullets hitting the tyrant will embed themselves in the flesh and the warhead will explode. The medicine contained inside can corrode and age the muscles, causing huge damage to it.

The tyrant's instinct makes it raise one arm to protect the heart and head, but judging from the area it covers, it is obvious that the heart is more important.

For safety, there is a fence built of engineering plastic around the treatment pool. Kohler curled his lips and ran around it. Read h-u-n with me*h-u-n-< Shuhai Pavilion>-please

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"How can we get it in? It would be great if we had a bazooka." Kohler frowned and threw a grenade towards the tyrant's side.

As the leader of the group, Kohler's throwing skills are definitely not bad. The grenade flew behind the tyrant's head and exploded, causing air waves and flames to billow. However, the tyrant's weight was too huge. He just staggered a step and there was no way he could be thrown into the treatment pool.

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"Trouble!" Tang Zheng also had a headache. He lacked heavy firepower and it was too difficult to kill the tyrant. Kohler was like a chased monkey, in a panic.

Time was passing, and Kohler was sweating profusely. Fatigue began to invade his body, and he was also dizzy from blood loss. If the tyrant hadn't been injured by a biochemical warhead, and his attack power was reduced by 50%, Kohler would have been finished.

Tang Zheng looked worried for Kohler and wanted to blow his head off and go down to trap the tyrant himself.

Kohler knew that this was not going to work and he would be consumed sooner or later, so he risked his life. With the heavy blow, he finally seized the opportunity, got close and threw a bundle of cluster grenades at the tyrant's feet.

In the violent explosion, the engineering plastics were blown to pieces, and the tyrant was pushed into the treatment pool by the air waves.

The corrosive liquid immediately flooded the tyrant, sizzling white smoke emerged, and a pungent burnt smell was everywhere.

The tyrant struggled and stood up. The treatment pool was six meters high, but there was not that much medicine. It only flooded up to its neck. You could see that the skin was like melted wax flowing down, and its appearance had been completely ruined.

But this guy is still roaring.

Kohler's last blow hit his shoulder, and the entire shoulder blade was shattered. He was lying on the ground, not wanting to move at all, but the tyrant's struggle spilled the potion onto the ground, and a few drops touched him.

On the body, it immediately corroded through the clothes and burned the skin.

Kohler cursed, rolled quickly to avoid this place, then pulled out the folding knife, cut off the clothes, and endured the pain to cut off the rotten flesh. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, then tore the clothes into strips, bandaged the wound, and temporarily

After the bleeding has stopped, prepare to climb to the backpack, where there is a first aid kit.

"It's time to take action. It's about 120 meters away and there is no wind." Tang Zheng's muzzle moved with Kohler, and his partially enlarged head could be seen in the acog scope.

"If you can't kill with one strike, just attack." Tang Zheng gave Kohler high praise. After all, he can kill a tyrant.

Kohler was walking, and Tang Zheng was waiting for an opportunity. Only when he walked among the equipment, even if he missed a hit, Kohler would be exposed to the open area for a longer time, and there would be a chance for a second attack.

"Here we come." Seeing Kohler staggering to the point of attack, Tang Zheng pulled the trigger.

After the Kohler war, although his spirit was relaxed, he was still a fifth-level fearless person. After experiencing thirty Trojan games, he had gradually developed a sixth sense. His perception of danger was beyond ordinary people. In Bullet

The moment he spoke, he tilted his head almost instinctively.

The bullet grazed Kohler's temple and cut off several hair strands.

Kohler immediately endured the severe pain, moved erratically, and rushed behind the equipment on the opposite side.

Tang Zheng had already considered this, so he did not panic and continued to shoot calmly. The third shot hit Kohler's chest.

Kohler's willpower was very strong. Even though he was injured like this, he still didn't fall down and struggled to escape. Tang Zheng's rifle shot three bullets into his chest when he was one meter away from the equipment.

After all, m4a1 is not a dedicated sniper rifle, and Tang Zheng didn't want to hit the head. The target was too small, so it took a while. He wanted stability. As long as Kohler was injured, there were dozens of ways to kill him.

Seeing Kohler fall to the ground, Tang Zheng didn't rush over. Instead, he shot several times at the body, completely blowing his head off. He was so dead that he couldn't die anymore, so he felt relieved.

The tyrant's shouts weakened and his body dissolved.

"Okay, Susan, come here with my backpack." Tang Zheng jumped off the equipment and carefully moved forward through the bunker. He didn't want to be killed because of his carelessness.

"Okay, I'll be there right away." Susan responded, but she didn't come out because a woman in a tight leather jacket was pressing a straight knife to her throat.

The leather-clad woman raised her left hand and waved it, indicating that the ambush companions could attack. They came here to collect data and find some samples that had not been destroyed. Unexpectedly, they had witnessed the previous series of battles. For them, they could kill the tyrant, Leather-clad

The woman was shocked.

Tang Zheng hid and hunted Kohler, and this group of people, like oriole, also stared at them.

"Huh? Susan's tone doesn't seem right?" Normally, the girl would have rushed out to congratulate herself, but this time not only was she very slow, but her tone seemed nervous. Tang Zheng was going to seize Kohler.

The space watch was now slightly off course. When passing by a piece of equipment, it suddenly jumped behind and hid.

Ta da, when the enemy saw Tang Zheng dodging, they became anxious and immediately shot. Unfortunately, they didn't even hit a single hair.

"Damn it, I've been discovered, attack." The woman cursed and gave the order decisively, then stared at Susan, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

The woman in leather was a Ukrainian and a member of the Eastern European resistance. If Susan hadn't looked like a civilian, she would have killed her long ago.

"We are civilians!" Susan cried, "we were involved in this."

"If you don't tell the truth, I will kill you." The woman in leather clothes threatened Susan. She was very beautiful, with long flaxen hair and a very hot figure, but her face was covered in frost and she was wearing heavy eye shadow.

"What I said is true." Susan prayed, hoping that Tang Zheng would come to save her.

"Sister, that kid is very cunning, hide..." Before a man could finish shouting, with the sound of gunshots, his head was blown open, and those biochemical bullets corroded the body, turning it into a puddle of liquid.

There was loud gunfire in the processing area, and these terrorists suppressed Tang Zheng with firepower.

"Where did the trash fish come from?" Tang Zheng was annoyed. As he moved, he felt sorry for the biochemical bullet that was knocked out. He did not go to find Susan. If she was not dead, she would have been kidnapped.

Following the trajectory of the bullet, Tang Zheng saw a bald man holding a machine gun. Just as he was about to lean out and shoot suppressively, creating an opportunity for his companions to attack, he saw the young man's muzzle move quickly over.

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Bang, bang, the bald man was shot in the shoulder and fell down.

"Sister, I've been shot." The bald man shouted anxiously, "Let the licker go, this guy is tough."

"Release the licker? What do you mean?" Tang Zheng frowned. He deliberately did not kill the bald man. The enemy's screams could lower their morale, and they could also be used as bait. When his companions went to rescue them, he would kill them.

Kill them.

"Shut your stinky mouth." The woman in leather clothes had no impulse, and slashed Susan's neck with a knife, letting her fall down, and then went to kill Tang Zheng.

"This battle is really confusing." The leather-clad woman didn't like this feeling. She fought to give her compatriots a happy homeland, not to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

"We are just civilians and have no reason to fight." According to what the zombie man said, Tang Zheng estimated that these guys were not survivors from the Trojan horse room. He was not afraid of fighting and was just trying to trick them.

"Go to hell, you lackeys of the capitalists." A man cursed angrily and threw a grenade at Tang Zheng.

"A group of lunatics." When Tang Zheng was thinking about how to annihilate them, the roar from the other side of the treatment pool did not weaken. Instead, it became louder like the final madness.

The woman in leather didn't want to waste time, and was about to use all her firepower to kill Tang Zheng when another roar sounded, followed by the sound of huge footsteps.

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