Dozens of bloody mad dogs, unprecedentedly crazy, desperately chased Qu Ling and others, with strange blood-red eyes filling their entire eye sockets.
"Fuck! Go to hell!" Shan Xin, who was like a black iron tower, suddenly stopped, turned around, click click... The six-barreled Gatling heavy machine gun in his left hand spurted out a bright tongue of flame, and countless bullets streaked in the air.
Rays of red light sprinkled down on the dogs like raindrops
The box-like magazine on the machine gun has a series of eye-catching red numbers that are beating rapidly.
Flowers suddenly bloomed among the dogs, and flowers of blood burst out. The sound of bullets being shot into the flesh was horrifying. Most of the dozens of ferocious mad dogs were immediately mowed down by machine gun bullets. Their tendons and bones were broken.
Sieve
The road where the dogs were on was densely covered with bullet holes. There was a loud clanging sound around Shan Xin, and bullet casings fell to the ground. Several dogs that escaped the trap rushed towards Shan Xin without fear of sacrifice, but were kicked by him one by one.
The dog's head was blown
"Haha! This guy is so fierce!" Shan Xin was very satisfied with the power of this Gatling heavy machine gun and looked at the number displayed on the magazine. Shan Xin couldn't help but take a breath, 4652, dizzy, it's just a few
In one breath, 348 bullets were fired
When Shan Xin turned around and shot at the dogs, Qu Ling and the others did not stop. They quickly arrived in front of Nangong Chu. After Shan Xin played with the mad dogs infected with the biochemical virus, he also ran over.
Nangong Chu looked at this group of people and couldn't help but feel dumbfounded. They had pistols on their waists and on the outsides of their thighs, submachine guns in their hands, helmets on their heads, body armor and combat uniforms. They thought they were going to fight!
"It's useless if you don't use it! With this equipment, you should be able to save a lot of energy when breaking through." Qu Ling glanced at Nangong Chu and said a little embarrassedly
"Yeah! That makes sense." Nangong Chu couldn't help but nodded.
Then, Qu Ling took off his backpack, opened it, took out a small silver box the size of a palm, and said: "This is a life-saving thing, here you go, I'll keep a copy of this for you," and handed it to Nangong Chu.
Nangong Chu reached out to take it, and then pressed it on the edge of the box. The small silver box slid silently to both sides. Inside were five needles, with a green liquid flowing in the needles.
ts2 nutrient solution, the latest high-compression nutrient solution developed by Wuyinlou Medical Hall, can supplement the nutrients needed by the human body for 24 hours with just a small injection.
Five sticks, that’s equivalent to the food an adult needs for five days!
Nangong Chu closed the box and put it in his arms. He knew that this thing would definitely be a life-saving straw when necessary.
When Qu Ling put on his backpack again, Ye Feng and others came towards here with various styles of packages hanging on their bodies, and gathered around Nangong Chu again.
Nangong Chu carefully inspected what Ye Feng and others had harvested, but saw that less than half of the things they brought back were food, which made him depressed. Did they really think they were going to fight for a long time?! Naturally, he and others were more and more tired.
The better if you leave as soon as possible
Among the things that Ye Feng and his men brought back, some of the tools were iron tools for various daily necessities, such as wrenches, awls, knives, kitchen knives, etc. However, no matter how good their cultivation was, few of his men could probably do it.
After all, they have never practiced this thing before!
"Damn! Boss, the things you brought back are all garbage!" Shan Xiong said carelessly.
Ye Feng looked at his trophies, and then at the equipment on Shan Xiong and the others. He just wished there was a crack in the ground for him to crawl through. It was so embarrassing.
"Haha! Throw them all away and replace them with us. These are all good things." Shan Xin said, then waved his hand and the five special forces-like men standing behind him took off the large camouflage on their backs.
I walked up to the backpack, put it on the ground, and then opened it. I saw that the bag was filled with arms, grenades, pistols, micro-chargers, all kinds of ammunition, and even ten bulletproof vests.
Finally, each "Dark Dragon" disciple was given a small silver box, which contained five bottles of ts2 nutrient solution.
After allocating the weapons, each of them also put a backpack on their back, with some food in it. The five nutrient solutions were only used as a last resort and should not be wasted. This was to prevent the battle from being prolonged.
Things used to replenish physical strength
When Ye Feng and ten of his men picked up the micro charge, a cold murderous aura surged out of their bodies, billowing and rolling, and the aura that enveloped the killers in the field was different from that of the thugs.
It's just a bit tough, but once the killer picks up a knife or gun, he has a murderous weapon. When they take action, they often kill with one blow, so their murderous aura is so cold that it freezes the heart and lungs.
The middle-aged man looked at Nangong Chu's men with cold eyes from beginning to end without saying a word, but his pale face could not hide the fear in his heart.
"Hi! Sir, if you want to save the people in our hotel, go and notify us now. Otherwise, it will be too late when those 'living dead' arrive." Nangong Chu glanced at the people who had appeared in all directions.
At the end of the street, the dense crowd of "living dead" people said to the middle-aged man
After finishing speaking, he ignored the man and said to Ye Feng: "Where is the topographic map of this city? Take it out. We have to see which direction to leave the city as quickly as possible."
The middle-aged man was obviously stunned for Nangong Chu's sudden "kindness", and then he came to his senses in a blink of an eye. He looked back at the "living dead" at the end of the street around him, gritted his teeth, and quickly rushed to the hotel.
A meaningful smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Nangong Chu's mouth, and he glanced at the nearby buildings strangely. Did such a big movement on the street not wake up the residents living nearby?
Of course not. Nangong Chu's powerful spiritual sense could clearly feel the gazes of countless people peering through the windows of nearby buildings. Those gazes were full of panic and fear. Indistinctly, countless doors were closed to protect themselves.
The room is protected from monsters from the streets.
Perhaps in their subconscious minds, the farther away they are from the terrifying "living dead" on the street, the safer they are and the better chance they have of surviving! Usually at a critical moment of life and death, the thoughts in people's minds are very short-sighted, and they tend to
Ignore the long-term and correct plan, and stubbornly carry out actions that I think are correct.
Facing the "living dead" gathering from all directions, these people have already subconsciously determined that in the face of such a situation, no matter how strong your personal strength is, it is impossible to get out alive. The only way out is to hide at home.
, Reinforce the door to prevent those monsters from coming in, and wait for the country's rescue is the best way to survive.
If they were asked to choose whether to follow the group of special forces-like people on the street to rush out from the siege of countless "living dead" armies, or hide in their own houses, they would definitely choose the latter because for them, the former