Global Cataclysm: Start by picking up a gun lady as a bodyguard!

Chapter 17 Method!

“Are we really Ula?”

In the alley, Gu Zhe looked at the well-spoken UMP45 and asked in disbelief.

At this point, he still couldn’t believe it.

The UMP45 is a German gun and the AK47 is a Russian gun, and the two have a historical relationship.

So, isn’t that really ironic?

Gu Zhe was puzzled.

But UMP45 quickly gave a definitive answer.

“Uh-huh, we’re really Ula!”

“Yay!”

Under Gu Zhe’s puzzled expression, AK47, who heard UMP45’s words, gave a French military salute and cheered.

“Forbidden good yay!”

Gu Zhe glared back at AK47, and then he turned to look at UMP45.

After a brief stunned, Gu Zhe also came back to his senses a little:

“Your Ulla should be different from the AK47’s Ula, right?”

Gu Zhe’s question was answered in the affirmative.

“Worthy of being a commander!”

UMP45 raised an eyebrow in surprise:

“This is certainly not brainless Ula, commander, have you forgotten the Molotov cocktails we brought?”

“Molotov cocktails?”

Gu Zhe frowned in bewilderment, where do they have Molotov cocktails?

The so-called Molotov cocktail is just the wine brought by AK47 in the name of Molotov cocktails.

It just so happens that AK47 has the hidden skill of drinking and explosive seeds, and there is a valid reason, Gu Zhe is only by her.

Thinking of this, Gu Zhe’s eyes were aligned with UMP45.

I saw that the UMP45 eyebrows were crooked like a successful fox who stole a fishy success.

Gu Zhe moved in his heart and turned his head to look at AK47.

At this time, AK47’s white face was full of capital confusion.

What’s the situation, isn’t it Ula? How did the conversation come back to my wine?

Masaka !!!

Under the malicious gaze of UMP45 and Gu Zhe, AK47’s brain, which had not been rotated for a long time, suddenly came to light.

She thought of the guess in her head, hurriedly took out the Molotov cocktail in the bag on the side, pulled out the cloth strip at the mouth of the bottle, and wanted to pour it into her mouth.

But….

“Take it, you!”

Gu Zhe snatched the bottle in AK47’s hand.

Under the power oppression of Gu Zhe in the name of the commander, AK47 could only die in tears.

Watching her beloved vodka being grabbed by Gu Zhe.

One bottle, two bottles, three bottles, four bottles… Eight bottles!

A total of eight Molotov cocktails were held by Gu Zhe and stuffed into UMP45’s arms, and he waved his hand heroically:

“Use it casually, don’t leave it for me!”

“Hee-hee, then I’m welcome!”

UMP45 who took the Molotov cocktail smiled.

It’s just that the AK47 is not so happy.

“Commander, past experience tells us that where there is oppression, there is resistance!”

“It is immoral for you to behave like this, Siberia has a place for you! Your name is on the list! ”

Looking at Gu Zhe, AK47, who looked like a little daughter-in-law who had been bullied, complained.

Her resentment was visible to the naked eye, and even her brilliant blonde hair seemed to dim.

Looking at such an AK47, Gu Zhe was angry and funny, and decisively knocked on it with a hand knife:

“Zaipi, believe it or not, I’ll summon the political commissar next!”

The commissar, the Mosin-Nagant rifle, is a very NICE blonde big sister.

And the personality….

emmm……

Just look at the nickname of this commissar.

Hearing the word political commissar, AK47 suddenly shrunk his neck, as quiet as a quail.

She didn’t dare to look at Gu Zhe anymore, so she could only look at the bottle in UMP45’s arms reluctantly, crying

“Save some use, leave me some QAQ!”

“Okay AK47, no problem AK47, I’ll definitely save you some use!”

UMP45 patted his barren chest and assured that his face would not change color.

Save some money.

It’s weird!

Taking the wine away from the AK47 was something UMP45 had planned for a long time.

After knowing from Gu Zhe that AK47 can drink alcohol and explode, UMP45 has been thinking about this.

Because, she also learned from Gu Zhe that the sequelae of AK47’s explosion have not been lifted.

It’s normal now, but if you do this twice in a short period of time, it will be very dangerous.

So this is also what Gu Zhe wants, but UMP45 just does it directly.

In fact, UMP45 does need these Molotov cocktails.

In Gu Zhe’s thumbs up, UMP45 began to tell about his plan.

“The zombies on both sides of the police station are indeed very tricky, but we can’t beat them, but we can avoid them.”

“I plan to make two flame blockades out of Molotov cocktails to block the sight and route of those infected with flames and smoke.”

“Then, let’s pass quickly through the middle!”

“Just like this!”

UMP45 crouched down and drew neatly on the ground.

After drawing the intention, pointing to a few points on the schematic diagram, UMP45 smiled slyly.

Under AK47’s puzzled gaze, she handed the Molotov cocktail back to AK47.

“And this thrower’s candidate is you!”

“What!!??”

Under the sly smile of the UMP45, the AK47’s face is like dead ash.

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