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Chapter 130. Blood Defects

Walking forward gently, the M4-A1 assault rifle in Edward's hand was slightly pointed at a corner, and instantly at the corner, a black figure jumped away with a shrill roar.

"Right there!" Edward swallowed slightly, and Decker behind him instantly picked up the G3-A4 assault rifle and walked up, but he did not use flares because there were always at least five light balls emitting in the sky.

It was sent by other soldiers. There were more than forty soldiers, and almost eight soldiers were responsible for releasing the illumination bombs. The incandescent light had already illuminated the darkness below, leaving nothing to hide.

"Oh, I found you!"

With a slight smile on his face, Decker pulled out his M1911 automatic pistol and wanted to walk over. However, he was suddenly stunned. He paused and took out a flash grenade behind him. He smiled softly and said, "Let me take a look."

, how scared they are.”

The surrounding Marines looked around carefully. This was a relatively narrow street, with the distance between each other less than ten meters. And looking at the shadowy figures in the windows, they knew that there was definitely an enemy.

"Flashlight scatters, pay attention to your surroundings."

Edward nodded slightly, slowly raised the M4-A1 assault rifle in his hand, and the tactical flashlight attached to the side instantly drew a bright light in the darkness, driving away a defective mutant who was trying to sneak attack by the window.

For this group of defective mutants who are afraid of light, these tactical flashlights, which were almost useless in the past, have obviously become far more powerful than rifles.

Even hundreds or thousands of defective mutants would be driven away by the flashlights held by the three soldiers. They screamed and fled quickly towards the darkness closest to them under the illumination of the light.

"Bang——"

A Marine held the G3-A4 assault rifle tightly with both hands, trotted forward two steps quickly, and kicked hard on the wooden door in front of him. As the wooden door was completely kicked open, the light poured in.

The pitiful howls of more than a dozen defective mutants also suddenly erupted.

"Give them some light of God's salvation." A squad leader looked at this scene without any sympathy. With a sneer on his lips, he reached out and pulled out the tab of the flash bomb. As a small amount of gunpowder inside was activated, it directly

Just threw it in.

Accompanying him, at least five soldiers threw flash bombs, but it was not the wooden door, but the windows not far away. With the sound of broken glass, a ball of light suddenly burst out in the entire room, even if it was

It is simply very dazzling outside.

"Charge in and kill all the enemies!"

With a sneer on his lips, Edward waved his hand downwards at the building and gave a loud order, while Decker behind him immediately rushed in with a squad of Marines.

Defective mutants who are severely afraid of light are almost unable to face any light. Even if their number is thousands or tens of thousands of times more than Edward's mere 40 or so men, they still cannot face the fear emanating from their hearts.

.

"Bang bang bang——"

Several rapid gunshots suddenly sounded, and a soldier came to the window and waved to Edward and the others outside. He picked up the G3-A4 assault rifle and continued to follow the squad leader and rushed to the second floor of the building.

"Roaring--" As if they felt that they were doomed, a dozen defective mutants smashed open the second-story windows and jumped directly onto the street, but they were less than five meters away from Edward and the others.

"Oh, damn!"

The two soldiers beside Edward immediately took a step forward, and the G3-A4 assault rifles in their hands fired fiercely. They aimed at the dozen defective mutants who were weakened by the light, quickly and fiercely.

shooting.

There is no mercy, because this is the root conflict between the two life forms, and there is no possibility of adjustment, because they are all trying to survive, and in order to survive, they must seriously harm the other life form.

"They don't seem to be strong."

A ranger stepped forward first. The M16-A2 assault rifle in his hand was lightly pressed with his fingers. With a few precise three-shot bursts, he suddenly saw the defective mutant lying on the street after being shot.

Several bullet holes were added to the body.

As if exposed to light, this originally powerful defective mutant had lost its ability to recover quickly and even lost some ability to resist blows. Even its physical fitness had dropped a lot.

With three precise bursts of M16-A2 assault rifle fire, four or five defective mutants who could not dodge immediately fell on the street, wailing and twisting in the light. It seemed that it was difficult to bear this feeling that made them feel

torture.

"Faint in the light?"

Edward touched his chin slightly and looked at the remnants that had disappeared into the darkness. He couldn't help but turn his head, raised the M4-A1 assault rifle, and gently pulled the trigger. Suddenly, another flare flew into the sky and bloomed.

Give out dazzling light.

With this bright light, Edward walked forward and looked at the defective mutant lying on the ground still twitching slightly. He couldn't help but feel a little confused. His previous battle with them was absolutely tragic.

If it weren't for Edward's game cheat codes and plug-ins, as well as his physical fitness strengthened by the game, he might not have been able to respond effectively to the three defective mutants, or even resist.

After all, this group of defective mutants, even if they have an extremely sensitive weakness such as being afraid of light, their speed, strength, and concealment ability in the dark are all first-rate. Even if it weren't for this defect, they would be simply perfect.

The killing machine!

Especially in street fighting, Edward was simply not sure that even if a real armored division came to Los Angeles and faced tens of thousands of defective mutants at night, they probably wouldn't be able to do much good.

"Has their appearance changed color?"

Decker also slowly walked over, raised the G3-A4 assault rifle in his hand, and used the tactical flashlight hanging on the side to illuminate the defective mutant on the ground more clearly, but he did not fire, but just waited.

Edward's orders.

The four or five defective mutants in front of them who are not yet dead are actually not much different from corpses. Although they still let out a few roars from their ferocious mouths, they are almost like moans before death.

"Indeed, it has changed a lot."

Edward nodded, looking at the body that was already glowing gray-black in some parts, and couldn't help but frown slightly. You must know that these so-called defective mutants were usually gray-white like a cemetery most of the time.

Especially the skin all over the body will be that kind of gray-white without any other color. Even if there is any, it is probably the surface of their body or the blood of the enemy.

"This really makes me curious."

Pulling out the tactical dagger, Decker squatted down slightly, holding the G3-A4 assault rifle in one hand, using the tactical dagger on the front to provide sufficient light. He gently used the dagger to make a hole near the bullet hole.

Bright red blood flowed out instantly.

However, the two of them were slightly stunned. The fishy smell of some kind of blood was suddenly transmitted. The opening made by the tactical dagger was not long, only about ten centimeters, but the blood that flowed out gradually became thicker.

"Wait a minute, the blood is changing!"

Edward's eyes narrowed slightly and he looked at the defective mutant on the ground who had lost his moans. He also took out his tactical dagger and squatted down. He looked thoughtfully at the open wound and stabbed it in.

On the muscles.

Immediately afterwards, Edward's arm was forced downwards, directly cutting a deep wound. As the wound appeared, a large amount of blood suddenly emerged from the blood vessels inside, and a strong smell of blood suddenly hit his face.

Come.

"Sure enough, the blood is changing!"

Decker was also slightly stunned. In his eyes, the blood that was originally nothing was beginning to solidify and become thick due to the exposure to light. Within a minute or two, scars formed on the wound, or in other words, it was due to solidification.

And blocked the wound.

Swallowing slightly, Decker turned to look at Edward beside him, with a wry smile on his lips, tilted his head and said, "I think I know why those guys are so afraid of light."

"They lack a certain gene in their blood, so they cannot withstand certain things in the light."

Edward also shrugged and stood up, gently wiped the tactical dagger and put it back into the scabbard, casually pulled out the M1911 pistol, and fired several bullets at the several defective mutants on the ground.

As the faint metallic synthesized sound finally appeared in his ears, Edward nodded slightly and breathed out softly: "But this fatal flaw is indeed some kind of good opportunity for us."

Los Angeles is such a big city, and there are probably countless defective mutants hiding in it. As long as flares, flash bombs and tactical flashlights are used at night, Edward will rule the entire night.

If there was no light, it would take more than a dozen bullets to kill one defective mutant. Nowadays, there are too many rays to count, and it only takes two shots to kill those seemingly strong things.

"Continue to search for defective mutants, and fire immediately if found!"

The M4-A1 assault rifle in Edward's hand was pressed tightly against his shoulder. He led the soldiers forward gently. The entire platoon gathered and formed two lines, charging straight through the streets.

With a large number of tactical flashlights, flares, and flash bombs, they really have no intention of retreating when faced with defective mutants who are extremely afraid of light. Even giving them time, even the city of Los Angeles can clear them out!

"Understood!" The soldiers behind him immediately responded loudly, looking coldly at the darkness around them, alternately covering each other's advance, and when they found the enemy, they immediately started their effective attack method. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature for more novel updates.

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