This Game is Too Real

　　 But why is it in the daytime? !

　　 There was a chill on his back.

　　 too late to think about this question, Chu Guang raised the muzzle abruptly, and while pulling the trigger, he shouted sharply.

　　 "Disperse!"

boom-!

　　 The muzzle shoots flames.

　　 However, the distance was too far, and the bullet did not hit the target, only leaving a deep bullet hole in the wall behind the creeper.

　　 Enraged by the splashing stones and shrapnel, the creeper bit off the leg bone that was attached to his mouth, and his **** mouth roared sternly.

　　 "Wow!"

　　 The players were all frightened by the momentum, and stood motionless beside the cart, their feet seemed to be stuck to the ground.

　　 Fuck!

　　 This is so shocking than a predator!

　　 "You want me to say it several times! Get away from the cart!" Chu Guang roared, without stopping, he quickly pulled the bolt to continue shooting, and shot out several bullets in a row.

　　 Thanks to the experience gained from hunting these days, although he didn't turn him into a sharpshooter who pointed it, but at least the movement of changing his bomb was much smoother than when he first touched the gun.

　　 The crawler's four arms danced quickly, and soon his figure flashed, and he got into a side window.

　　 At this time, the two players finally reacted, hurriedly raised their guns and aimed nervously.

　　 "Master Manager, we are not going anywhere!"

　　 "No, that's right! Defend to the death—"

　　 "I asked you to get away from the grain!"

　　 Looking at these two idiots who were still stammering there, Chu Guang wanted to give them a kick.

　　 However, this is obviously not the time to do so.

　　 He could feel the danger approaching quickly.

　　 The crawler is different from the eater.

　　 Although both are the products of mutant fungus erosion, the latter is obviously more like a zombie without self-consciousness, only retaining the instinct to eat, fearing the sun, and even inferior to the mutant hyena.

　　 But the former is different. This guy is almost indistinguishable from "alive" creatures. They are not hunting by instinct, but by their minds.

　　 They not only think about tactics, but even chase down targets that have been lost from sight. The sunlight will make them feel terrified, but it cannot restrict their actions.

　　 Which idiot provoke this thing!

　　 A drop of cold sweat slid across Chu Guang's forehead, and his eyes moved quickly across the concrete builders along the street, his nerves tense to the extreme.

left?

　　 still right —

　　 From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of an afterimage. Chu Guang turned his gun abruptly and pointed to the second floor of a shop along the street on the right.

　　 At almost the same time, the disgusting creeper waved four arms and rushed towards him fiercely.

boom-!

　　 The index finger on the trigger moved by itself.

　　 Between the sparks and the fire, this bullet was lucky enough to hit the eater on the shoulder.

　　 Black blood splattered all over.

　　 The crawler screamed in pain and rolled and fell to the ground.

　　Although it took a half a beat, the two players reacted after all, and quickly raised the 5mm iron-barreled rifle in their hands and fired.

　　 However, because the two guns are of poor quality without rifling, and neither of them have any shooting experience, the two bangs of the guns made me feel lonely.

　　 Mao didn't even touch it.

　　 The gunshot wound on the shoulder did not stop the creeper, but instead aroused its blood. It only saw it tumble to adjust its shape, and rushed to the target that it considered the most threatening.

　　 Death is like the wind.

　　 Chu Guang, who had just finished changing the bomb, almost instinctively released the iron-barreled rifle in his hand, pulled out the steel pipe he had inserted behind his back as a javelin, and lay horizontally in front of him, holding the big mouth of the blood basin biting him.

　　 The steel pipe made an overwhelmed creak, Chu Guang gritted his teeth, every inch of his body's muscles were tightened to the limit.

　　 However, 9 points of power may be different from ordinary people, but it is still slightly inferior in the face of aliens like creepers.

　　 Even though Chu Guang exhausted all his strength, he still felt his feet gradually lose control of the ground. The alien crawling on the ground pushed back with brute force and slammed into the bus that broke down in the middle of the road.

　　咚—!

　　 The completely rusted car shell was cracked and dented, and Chu Guang felt that he lost consciousness behind him for a moment.

　　 However, precisely because of this, the threat of death ignited his instinct to survive.

"Grass!"

　　 His eyes gradually climbed up with bloodshot eyes, staring at the approaching fangs.

　　 Chu Guang suddenly felt that a force was constantly pouring out of his wide blood vessels, and he actually forced his big mouth to stop leaning against him, and even faintly forced it back.

　　 Perhaps it was a smell of danger from the prey in front of him. The creeper suddenly raised his forearms, intending to grab the prey’s shoulders and tear him apart completely!

　　 However, right in the midst of this sparkling fire, two bangs of gunshots followed. One shot hit the bus and the other hit the creeper's shoulder blade.

　　 "Woo—!"

　　 The creeper who was shot in the back let out a miserable cry.

　　 The canines biting the steel pipe loosened subconsciously, and his head suddenly lifted back. He lost his balance for a while and lost control of the prey.

　　 "Ahhhhh! Go to hell!"

　　 Throwing away the gun in his hand, Fang Chang picked up the 9mm iron-barreled rifle that Chu Guang had previously thrown down, and yelled and launched a charge.

　　 Spears?

　　 Then stick it up!

boom-!

　　 The trigger was pulled, the fire was ejected, and the black blood exploded on the creeper's back.

　　 This shot is still not deadly enough, but it is enough.

　　 Chu Guang seized the opportunity, raised the steel pipe in his hand that was completely bent into a V shape, and slammed the pointed end into the crawler's neck.

one time.

　　 twice.

　　 Three times!

　　 Then he used all his strength to stir.

　　The black blood spouted wildly, like an unscrewed faucet, rising to the sky, showering Chu Guang all over.

　　 The crawler let out a shriveled howl, waving his arms indiscriminately, struggling to move backwards, and finally fell heavily to the ground in a twisted posture, convulsed a few times, and stopped moving.

　　 Chu Guang, who was leaning on the bus, panted, raised his arm to wipe the black blood off his face, and spit on the ground.

"Thanks."

　　 Looking at the **** manager, the two players were shocked.

　　 So strong!

　　 Change them, let alone fight with this creeper, I am afraid that if you can't hold it for even a round, the people will be gone.

　　 "You're welcome... I will help you up."

　　 Fang Chang was the first to recover.

　　 Seeing that the plot should be over, he immediately stepped forward and wanted to lift the manager up, but saw that the manager raised his hand and stopped him.

　　 "No, I'll rest for a while..."

　　 Panting Chu Guang glanced at his bruised arm, as if he had seen the beating of blood vessels under his muscles.

　　 Is this the potential hidden in the gene sequence...

　　 When he was driven to desperation earlier, he felt an infinite force gushing out of his arms, and he was actually on par with the creeper.

　　 It's hard to describe the feeling just now.

　　 squeezed his sour fists lightly, and Chu Guang decided to go back and do an individual examination.

　　 He wanted to know what happened to his body just now.

　　 At this time, Ye Shi also came over with a gun.

　　 "My lord manager, shall we go to the shop next to us to rest for a while? The street is empty, and I am worried that it will be dangerous..."

　　 "Indeed, with so many gunshots just now, someone nearby must have heard it." Fang Chang also echoed.

　　 In fact, Chu Guang wanted to say that any survivor who heard the creeper's howl would hide away from him, and he didn't dare to look here.

　　 But at the moment, his muscles all over his body are sore as if they are broken, and he really needs a break.

　　 "Also... Fang Chang, you help me to the restaurant across the street. Ye Shi, you drag our scooter to the door."

　　 Yeshi nodded vigorously.

　　 "Okay! By the way, does that creeper's body need to be recycled?"

　　 Chu Guang shook his head.

"Need not."

　　 "Its meat cannot be eaten."

　　 The nervous system of the creeper has been completely eroded by the mutant fungus, and every inch of cell contains a deadly neurotoxin.

　　 Strictly speaking, the black blood drenched on him is also poisonous, but regardless of the dose and toxicity, it is a hooliganism. As long as you don't slurp to death, you will basically be fine.

　　 Besides, he has a 7-point physique, and his recovery ability, resistance to abnormal states, and immunity are basically 140% of that of a normal adult male, and he is not that easy to be poisoned.

　　 Speaking of it, I don’t know if this crawler is considered a mammal, and whether it can be thrown into the active substance extractor and returned to the furnace.

　　 If you can get the generator, you can give it a try.

only…

　　 glanced at the cart full of grain, Chu Guang sighed silently in his heart.

pity.

　　 has no weight.

　　 can’t pile that guy’s body on top of the food...

　　...

　　 Yeshi trot in the direction of the cart.

　　 Chu Guang put a hand on Fang Chang's shoulder and limped towards the restaurant on the opposite side of the street.

　　 However, when the two passed through the open door of the shop and were about to find a place to sit and rest for a while, they suddenly noticed that there was a person sitting in front of the bar of the restaurant.

　　 That is a woman with red hair.

　　 Her heroic face was pale due to blood loss, her slender eyebrows were tightly locked, and big beads of sweat could be seen on her forehead.

　　 The bottom is terrible-her entire right leg underneath the knee is gone, and the wound was simply bandaged with the torn off half of the sleeve and bandage.

　　 good fellow.

　　 turns out to be your hatred.

　　 But this didn't faint, it was a wolf.

　　 Chu Guang finally figured out where the human leg that was in the creeper's mouth just now came from.

　　 "New NPC!"

　　 Fang Chang was still there in surprise, Chu Guang had already grabbed his rifle from his hand and aimed at the woman lying on the ground without hesitation.

　　 "You'd better be honest...my injury is lighter than yours."

　　 The woman's hand has touched the pistol on the ground.

　　 Seeing that the muzzle of the black hole had been aimed at herself, she curled her lips as she appointed, pushed the pistol under Chu Guang's feet, and simply closed her eyes.

　　 "Is she the enemy?"

　　 Noting the manager's actions, Fang Chang nervously confirmed the identity of the other party to him, but in the latter's eyes, asking this question on the wasteland itself is stupid.

"do not know."

　　 is not important either.

　　 gave an ambiguous answer, Chu Guang motioned him to help him sit on the chair next to him, then pulled the bolt with a "click" and shot the rifle on the table.

　　 Hearing the sound of the bullet being loaded, the woman's eyebrows twitched, her closed eyes filled with regret.

　　Who can think of this.

　　 The gun in this guy's hand is actually unloaded...

　　 Although his body hurts terribly, Chu Guang still squeezed a happy expression from his face.

　　 "We can talk now."

　　 The woman forced her composure and said calmly.

"What do you want to know?"

　　 Chu Guang didn't go around the circle.

　　 "Chu Guang, your name?"

　　 "Summer salt."

"who are you?"

　　 "The mercenary of Boulder City."

　　 "Where are your teammates, are you the only one?"

"died."

　　 "Oh... how many dead?"

　　 Xia Yan's mouth twitched, gritted her teeth and said.

　　 "The three...except for me, all dead."

　　 Chu Guang nodded, looked at Ye Shi who was dragging the cart from the door, and spoke in Mandarin.

　　 "Just put things in the door, don't drag them in, you go look around here to see if there are any...corpses dressed like this lady on the ground."

　　 "If you find it, bring back their equipment."

　　 Ye Shi looked at the woman who was paralyzed in front of the bar, not knowing where this NPC came out of.

　　淦!

　　 Missed the plot again?

　　 Staring at the man who turned to leave, Xia Yan's eyes flickered slightly. She neither understood Chu Guang's bird language, nor did she know what this person was doing.

　　 "By the way, I almost forgot to ask you, what's the matter with that creeper?" Chu Guang looked at Xia Yan who opened his eyes, and then asked, "How did you bother him."

"It was watching us," Xia Yan didn't hide it, and said frankly, "We were searching the entrance of Refuge No. 117, and we met it... It chased us all the way out of the subway, and we were almost wiped out. "

　　 Creepers are really difficult, especially in narrow terrain, even experienced veterans will find it difficult.

　　Chu Guang encountered this thing for the first time. I only heard Old Charlie on Bethe Street say before that when he ran into a four-handed monster, he ran as far as he could.

　　 Thinking about it now, it's a shame that I didn't listen to the old man.

　　 How could this be able to run away!

　　 "The entrance of Vault 117? What is that?" Chu Guang asked curiously.

　　 "I don't know, we only know that its approximate location is near the Xinsegae Department Store Station of Line 7 in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City, and there are things that our employer wants in it."

　　 Chu Guang nodded. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 He didn't really care if what this guy said was true or not, and he didn't care at all. There may be some good things in Vault 117, but it is not worth his risk.

　　 Look at this miserable picture of this guy.

　　Even professionals are beaten up like this, maybe there is any danger waiting there.

　　 The top priority now is to develop and expand the outpost, and Chu Guang does not intend to grow out of it. Isn’t it good to throw a copy to the player for research when your strength grows in the future?

　　 Why take that risk yourself.

　　 Seeing Chu Guang didn't seem to be very interested, Xia Yan asked tentatively.

　　 "Are you not interested?"

　　 "Why should I be interested."

　　 "I heard that there is a power armor in it."

　　 "Oh, did you see it? Let me see the photo."

"…No."

　　 Chu Guang smiled faintly.

　　 "Then wait for you to talk to me like this."

　　 For him, chatting with this guy will just kill time. After a while, he will come back after licking the bag at Ye Shi, and he will probably have a rest.

　　 He would keep the pistol on the ground for her.

　　 As for whether he can live or not, it has nothing to do with him.

　　 "By the way, is your hair dyed or born?"

　　 Xia Yan was taken aback.

　　 The topic was too jumpy, he didn't react for a while.

　　 "...Heaven, it's born."

　　 "Oh, the color is pretty, but it's time to wash your hair."

　　 Xia Yan glared at him angrily.

　　 "Are you teasing me?"

　　 Chu Guang smiled, thinking it was very funny.

　　 But just as he was about to tease a few more words, a sharp shout suddenly came from the door.

　　 "Let her go!"