Zhang Tuohai kept dealing with the sickle monster in the valley. A head appeared on the top of the mountain next to him.
One of the official village businessmen, pictor.
"Uncle pictor, this guy is so powerful. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid the sickle monster will be killed by him."
A boy with some dark skin said to pictor. It was amazing that one eye of the boy was an insect compound eye with a big fist.
It looks ferocious and terrible.
Behind him, there were nearly a hundred people. Everyone was wearing leather jackets full of iron rings, with colorful hair and strange tattoos. Most importantly, everyone had a variant organ.
They gathered together in twos and threes on strange motorcycles, carrying heavy brass guns and a rebellious look.
It looks like a hippie.
"Don't worry, his bullets must be limited. Moreover, there are enough sickle monsters below. Even if he kills all the sickle monsters, it will save me. At that time, his bullets will be consumed. At that time, I will get the car and mutant organs together."
Pictor said with a smile.
"If he consumes all the bullets first, won't he run away?"
The compound eyed boy asked with some worry.
"Don't worry, I put special powder on that belt. Those sickle monsters will help us entangle him."
A sneer came out of pictor's mouth.
At the mouth of the valley, Zhang Tuohai and those sickle monsters have fallen into white heat.
A large number of sickle monsters rushed towards Zhang Tuohai.
However, Zhang Tuohai was still able to deal with these sickle monsters.
Thanks to pictor's carefully prepared terrain, Zhang Tuohai doesn't have to worry about being besieged by sickle monsters.
At that time, he may have to expose more strength.
As for those guys hiding behind the mountain, Zhang Tuohai had already found them under the prompt of the prompt system.
Using a high-power camera, Zhang Tuohai found pictor lying behind the mountain.
"I dare to ambush me. I'm sorry for the sickle in my hand if I don't clean your pants."
Zhang Tuohai snorted coldly, then said to Xiao AI: "reduce the attack frequency, put those sickle monsters closer, and look like they are running out of bullets."
"I see." Xiao AI gradually reduced the attack frequency of two AK. Several times, several sickle monsters almost rushed to the front of the car.
"Uncle pictor, he doesn't have many bullets." the compound eyed boy looked at it and got excited.
"Hey, hey, it's a pity that the scythe monster has been consumed almost. I thought I could use it again twice. As a result, it's almost done by him alone. It seems that I have to attract a group of scythe monsters."
Pictor said, stroking his moustache.
"Let's go down, get the weapons ready, and the reward for killing that guy is three barbecues!" pictor said.
"Roast meat!"
The people behind pictor couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.
They can only live by eating some roots. Meat is a rare luxury, let alone barbecue.
Last time I had a barbecue, a convoy of refugees passed by.
That smell is unforgettable to them today.
"I see." everyone stepped into their cars, ready to rush down the hillside at any time, took Zhang Tuohai out of the car and strung it on an iron tag for barbecue.
Pictor continued to lie on the top of the mountain and watch.
He found that Zhang Tuohai shot more and more slowly. The last two sickle monsters were not even solved with guns at all, but directly killed by the front of the car.
However, the front of the car was corroded by the sickle monster's blood, and large and small dents appeared on the composite armor.
"His bullets are gone, everybody up!" pictor shouted, holding up a huge brass rifle.
"Come on!"
The hippies behind him also stepped on all kinds of motorcycles and rushed down the hillside.
These people's driving skills are very skilled. It seems that they are not a few brave hippies. They also gather near the infantry chariot and draw hard composite armor with the iron chain in their hands.
One of the boldest even climbed directly to the top of the car and tried to open the roof.
However, the infantry combat vehicle is so strong that the grenade can't open the shell. It's wishful thinking to open the infantry combat vehicle with their weapons.
As for the camera, those guys don't know and don't pay too much attention.
Zhang Tuohai sat there, quietly watching these guys perform.
Even let Wangcai fry some melon seeds and watch a play while eating melon seeds.
Pictor on the top of the mountain saw that Zhang Tuohai didn't respond for a long time. He was relieved and rushed down from the top of the mountain with his all terrain motorcycle.
He slowly stopped beside the infantry chariot and shouted to Zhang Tuohai, "Mr. Constantine, we have met again. I think there is a misunderstanding between us. Will you come out and talk?"
Zhang Tuohai couldn't help laughing when he saw pictor's appearance.
Seeing that you can't drive your car, you want to cheat yourself out?
Is the harmful gas in the air still harmful to the brain, long-term breathing will affect intelligence, and you will be deceived by such a clumsy lie?
Zhang Tuohai wouldn't mind teasing him if he had enough time, but now.
Zhang Tuohai decided to make a quick decision.
Zhang Tuohai made two mechanical arms and two AK47s. At this time, there were as many as six mechanical arms of infantry combat vehicles.
"Xiao AI, attack and kill all of them. Pictor has a life. I want to ask something."
Zhang Tuohai said.
"Yes, commander." Xiao AI fiercely ejected six mechanical arms, each holding an AK47 assault rifle.
The hippies in circles were stunned when they saw the scene.
Pictor's face changed suddenly.
"Bad, cheated!" pictor said in a dark way. He quickly turned the car to escape.
However, he is the first goal of Xiao AI's classmates. It's not so easy to escape.
He felt a sharp pain in his thigh and looked down. It turned out that there were two more bullet holes in his thigh and blood flowed.
"Ah!" pictor screamed and fell from the car to the ground.
Dada dada.
Several other assault rifles also rang at the right time.
A series of bullets hit these guys on their backs, and in the blink of an eye, more than 20 hippies were knocked over to the ground.
The scene frightened the hippies. They quickly turned the front of the car and ran away, hoping to be as far away from the steel monster as possible. However, the guns were extremely accurate. Every time the gun rang, one person must be hit.
Soon, pictor was the only one left in the whole valley.