At 10:25 pm, on the top floor of the hotel, in Karl's room.
Karl, who was neatly dressed in a black combat uniform, was standing in front of the action box that had already been opened by the table, loading his two guns with spare ammunition one by one. He was still chewing something specially prepared by the academy for the members.
of chewing gum containing a small amount of epinephrine.
The eight spare pistols were filled into the pockets of his combat uniform one after another. The US military used individual night vision goggles to carefully adjust the sight distance. After everything was done, Karl inserted the military dagger in the action box into his waist.
Four silver steel ball hand mines were hung on the front chest of the combat uniform, and five miniature plastic bullets were carefully put into the right pocket of his pants.
Brother Maozi, who was also dressed in black combat uniforms, was standing next to Karl adjusting the wireless communicator in his ear. He looked at Karl and asked, "What is the channel?"
Karl made a 5547 gesture and said, "We will only use this channel to communicate tonight, because the signal of the electromagnetic interference device near the basement experiment where the demon party is located is very strong, even if what we hear is the latest research and development of the college.
The wireless anti-interference communication device can only ensure smooth communication on one of the communication channels. By the way, Xiaoan, now press the small button on the left side of your communicator. That is the button that turns the anti-interference device to the maximum frequency.
"
Brother Maozi nodded, and after quickly adjusting the communicator, he began to slowly sort out his action box, which contained highly concentrated explosives with an explosive yield of about 500 kilograms. He looked at the ten bombs in the box.
The silver one was only as long as a human finger and resembled a pen-shaped condensed liquid. Brother Maozi couldn't help but raise his head and ask.
"It's so small, is it enough?"
After adjusting the six individual night vision goggles, Karl threw black gloves to the Maozi brothers and said with a smile, "Do you know the explosive yield of one of these concentrated weapons?"
Brother Maozi thought for a while, and then asked tentatively, "The explosive yield of ten kilograms of gunpowder?"
"It has an explosive yield of fifty kilograms of gunpowder." Karl shook his head and smiled, "In fact, this is a semi-finished product, which can also be called a failure. It is an imitation made by the Israeli military based on the US military's gamma gun.
I know that one gram of genuine gamma ** produced by the US military is equivalent to 50 kilograms of potent **, but they have not completely developed it themselves. By the way, these ** will produce a certain amount of radiation when they explode, and we need to wait until we all evacuate
Use it later.”
Hearing this, Brother Maozi sighed and touched the shiny flesh, and said with gleaming eyes, "The American equipment is so good, it makes people drool. The imitations are so powerful, it's really...
..”
After saying that, Brother Maozi looked at the two gloves that Karl threw to him, frowned and muttered, "What are these? I'm not used to wearing gloves."
Carl loaded Huang Xiaobei's firearm with bullets and adjusted its accuracy for him, saying, "Don't underestimate this pair of gloves. This is combat equipment that I specially asked the academy's scientific research department to prepare for you. Boxing gloves
The surface is made of chemical fiber products that are used to make the simple body armor we wear, which can ensure that your fists will not be damaged, and there is also a new plastic fabric inside, even if your fists turn into watermelons, they will not laugh.
was broken. At the same time, the people from the scientific research department also added a small circulating supply device to your gloves, which can ensure that your gloves have sufficient silver powder and peach wood powder at any time and at any time. In addition, there are also
With a set of silver steel spikes, the moment you punch, the spikes will pop out and pierce the person's body. The controller of the spikes is just above the thumb."
After saying that, Karl did not forget to raise his head and said, "By the way, don't waste the steel thorns on the blood servants, leave them for the people of the demon party."
Listening to Karl's introduction, Brother Maozi almost laughed. He hurriedly put the gloves on his hands, and then punched tentatively. The next second, four sharp steel thorns came out of his fist.
The surface of the glove popped out! Brother Maozi couldn't close his mouth with joy and said, "Good stuff! No wonder it's so heavy. This glove must weigh at least five kilograms, right?"
"To be precise, it's six point eight kilograms," Carl said, smiling and pushing the frame of his sunglasses as he faced Brother Maozi, "Xiao An, I hope your fist will become a nightmare for the blood servants tonight."
"No problem!" After saying that, Brother Maozi looked at the weapons and ammunition around him and asked curiously, "Hey, where's that light Gatling?"
After Carl loaded Huang Xiaobei's rifle, he said, "I put it away. And if it hadn't been at the door of the hotel last time, I wouldn't have given you a weapon that requires reloading in tens of seconds."
, supply is too inconvenient, not to mention that tonight’s battle range is destined not to be too large, so there is no need to carry such heavy weapons.”
Qianqian, who was standing alone on the side, blinked her big watery eyes and looked enviously at the gloves in the hands of Brother Maozi, then turned her head and looked at her action box and looked at the contents of her box.
A hand mine, a pistol and a small dagger, Qianqian pursed her lips in grievance.
"Senior, why do I only have so many hand grenades, and only one gun, and it's just a pistol... I, I also want new equipment! Yes, I want the one in your hand!"
Qianqian pointed at Huang Xiaobei's SA80 assault rifle and said reluctantly.
Seeing that the silver-haired little loli's big eyes were full of mist, Karl quickly walked over, gently lowered his body, touched Qianqian's little head and said, "Qianqian, be obedient, we are underground tonight.
In combat, and it is a long-distance raid, there is no way to carry too many weapons and equipment. As for rifles..."
Karl really wanted to say that with your height and arm length, a normal rifle is really not suitable for you.
"So I can only feel sorry for Qianqian first, but there is another very interesting thing here, senior, do you want it?"
Hearing Karl's words, Qianqian quickly raised her head, flashed her big eyes and said, "What is it?"
The next second, Karl took out a small gun launcher from his back. The pure black barrel was only slightly longer than a pistol. Putting the small gun in Qianqian's hand, Carl fired again from
He took out about six special projectiles from his action box and said, "The first four are bombs, the fifth is bombs, and the last one is high-explosive. Qianqian, don't do it."
Wrong, at the critical moment, you are our greatest fire support."
Touching the cool surface of the ** transmitter, the little Loli squinted her big eyes and said with a smile, "Thank you, senior, this is really nice, very simple, and it's not too heavy."
Looking at the smile on Qianqian's little face, Karl rubbed her little head dotingly.
"Junior, we are here, do you want to have midnight snack tonight?"
Just as Carl and others were organizing their equipment, Weslin's loud voice suddenly rang at the door of the room. When Brother Maozi opened the door, they saw Lao Wei pulling Huang Xiaobei into the room with a reluctant look on his face and saying, "
Come on, Xiaobei, let’s eat something together, just treat it as a favor to me, okay?”
Huang Xiaobei was dragged by Weslin, with resistance written all over his face, but he took the initiative to walk into the room and said, "I'm telling you, I'm just giving you face today, otherwise I wouldn't come, the king of heaven
It’s no use even if I’m here!”
"That's it, what kind of friendship do these two have? Can you please give me some noodles... to save face... by the way... what are you going to eat tonight...
..." Looking at the weapons and ammunition on the table full of weapons and ammunition in the room, and Karl and others who were doing the final inspection, Weslin was dumbfounded.
Huang Xiaobei, who was acting out a coquettish scene, looked at Karl and others who had already dressed up, and then looked at the scene in front of him that looked like an arsenal. The commissioner's heart trembled, and he shouted in his heart, "Fuck!
This is a game!"
Looking at Karl and the others who were still arranging their weapons and equipment, Huang Xiaobei trembled in astonishment and pointed at them, saying, "Hey, hey, hey, you, why are you dressed like this without sleeping at night? Wait a minute,
Aren’t you still obsessed with attacking people’s homes? We, the devil gang, live right downstairs from us! Isn’t this crazy!?”
Carl raised his head slightly and glanced at Huang Xiaobei's reaction. Then he came to Weslin carrying an action box and said, "Senior, your equipment is all inside. I know that your fighting is your weakness, so in addition to your
In addition to the dance skirt, we have also prepared two guns for you, so hurry up and put them on. Our goal tonight is still the Demon Party's basement experiment."
Weslin was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes became stern for a moment. He quickly took the box, nodded, and without any nonsense, he immediately verified his fingerprints and sorted out his weapons and equipment. Almost in an instant, Weslin entered
He was in a fighting state, and he changed from the doorman Lao Wei in Huang Xiaobei's mouth to an elite member of the North American branch.
Seeing that Weslin entered the state so quickly, Karl couldn't help but nodded in his mind, saying that he was a person from the North American branch. Although he didn't have a formal appearance on weekdays, at the critical moment, he returned to the efficiency and sharpness that the North American branch should have.
.
After thinking about it, Karl turned to look at Huang Xiaobei beside him, chewing gum in his mouth, and said with a smile, "Mr. Xiaobei's suitcase is next to my suitcase. The top piece of black clothing is bulletproof."
Don't wear it as a T-shirt. On the left is wireless communication equipment. Remember to put it on. If you don't know how to use it, Xiaoan will teach you. In addition, I also prepared a British-made SA80 assault rifle for Mr. Xiaobei, four.
**Prepare ammunition. Since Mr. Xiaobei was not used to the recoil of ** launchers before, he will not prepare it for you this time. However, he has prepared an extra Browning pistol with a capacity of 13 rounds for you.
.”
With that said, Karl smiled and snapped his fingers and said, "By the way, our standard plasma is not prepared for Mr. Xiaobei, and you don't need it. **** is next to the pistol, and **** is for you."
We have thoughtfully prepared four of them to facilitate your escape at critical moments. Don’t worry, they are drugs with the smell of hallucinogens. Oh, of course, our target for this operation is underground, so you may also be hallucinated.
I don't know if hallucinogens are useful for blood servants and vampires."
Seeing that Huang Xiaobei was still staring at him blankly, as if he didn't react, Karl squinted his eyes and looked at him with a smile. The smile on his face truly reflected what it means to hide a knife in a smile.
"If Mr. Xiaobei wants to ensure the survival rate tonight, it's best to start wearing equipment now. Well, we may encounter thousands of blood servants tonight, so Mr. Xiaobei needs to run faster and slower.
It will probably be torn into pieces."
————————The dividing line is that in May I learned that the exam would be postponed to August, resumed in June, and resumed studying English in July.