Chapter 137

Near the east gate of Wetland Park.

The exchange of fire between players and mutants continues.

After the edge rowing leader stole the head, he took the small team members to fight and retreat, and quickly withdrew to the evacuation point of the adjacent street along the evacuation route marked on the VM map.

Normally speaking, the general FPS games almost pass the customs here.

However, for the open world game "waste land ol", the monster's hatred value does not seem to depend on how far it is from its hometown, but really depends on how much it wants to tear you up.

The mutants who came out after the edge man did not rush into the ambush circle, but divided into three teams to encircle and enter.

This also led to the fact that in addition to the mutants who rushed to the street first and were caught off guard by the players ambushed here, the remaining two teams of mutants almost entered the battlefield in full state and anger.

Fifteen against thirty.

Even if players have a quantitative advantage, only twice the advantage is obviously not enough to fill the gap between levels and attributes.

The war situation became tense for a time.

"Gan! How thick is the blood of this special mutant?"

"Don't you have to hit the head before you die?"

"It's disgusting. You can't fight without an anti equipment rifle!"

"I'm afraid the anti equipment rifle doesn't work. It's no longer a problem to wear it. It's all right to wear it. I think it's at least a recoilless gun or pottery!"

"Sleeping trough? Brother, you also play loofah. Wait for a while to jump on the street and drive black together!"

"Well, I play ama3 more... I don't understand what you say."

"The dog plans to get up and work! This time the blood speed is too unreasonable!"

After several rounds of cold arrows, mutant people gradually began to find that these humans seemed to have no other means except a few small water pipes.

There seems to be no other reinforcements around.

A ferocious smile gradually appeared on his face. The mutant who was close carried the hood and door removed from the wreckage of the car as a shield, pulled out an axe and short knife, and was ready to fight with these thin human beings.

Looking at the fallen teammates next to him, he remembered the man's commitment. His face showed a sad and angry expression on the edge of the stroke. He removed the VM from his arm and stuffed it to his comrades in arms next to him.

"Brother, this is my VM. Take it back for me!"

The player was stunned and said blankly.

"Sleeping trough? What are you doing?"

"I said I would bring all my brothers back alive, but I was left alone."

The more I said it, the more I felt ashamed. My heart was filled with sadness when I was paddling on the edge. The love gun that touched quickly was also stuffed into the hands of my teammates and picked up the spear on the ground.

"You withdraw, I'll fight with these dogs -"

Before the voice fell, there was a bang.

A mutant soldier who rushed from the bunker burst a string of blood mist in his head and fell to one side.

Watching the sudden scene, the players squatting behind the bunker were stunned.

what the fuck?

What happened?

Did you plan to get up and work?!

The mutants who had just rushed to half were also stupid. They looked at their fallen comrades in arms and fell into chaos for a time.

Where's the head?

Why not?!

Time did not stop because of the ignorance of the two sides, and the sound explosion piercing the air sounded like beans!

The metal projectile accelerated to Mach 5 by the electromagnetic guide rail broke out and suddenly tilted from one side of the street like a storm.

The mutant soldiers who rushed to the street were instantly swept up by the sudden fire, with their stumps and broken arms flying.

Some mutants even had no time to wail, so they were sieved by mass bullets, fell into a pool of blood and stopped breathing.

Let alone flesh and blood.

Even the homogeneous steel plate below 20mm is like paper paste in front of this terrible kinetic energy.

Looking at the four power armor coming out of the shadow and the arc flashing at the muzzle, the players squatting behind the bunker looked straight.

"I'll go... What's this?!"

"Power armor! Awesome! It's the power armor in the set on the official website!"

"Are they friendly forces?"

"Probably? It looks like they're looking for mutant trouble!"

"Planning, brother, awesome!"

"It's so handsome..."

The faces of many small players showed an expression of envy.

The streamlined ergonomic design, angular chest armor and shoulder armor perfectly fit the violence aesthetics in their hearts.

And the amazing Gauss Rifle!

These green skinned muscle guys are just like paper paste in front of it.

In a word, it's so handsome!

"No blowing, no black. I bet this group is at least level 30!"

"Not necessarily. What's strong is equipment, not people. Give me a whole set and I'll do it!"

"Blow it! But then again, there seems to be no level limit on the equipment of waste soil ol?"

"I think the settings say that some weapons seem to have attribute requirements. For example, the manager's hammer has a high demand for power... At least the settings are."

"What do you think of using the manager's hammer to hammer the power armored breastplate?"

"Emmm... Ask the planner."

The battlefield became a one-sided massacre.

The players have stopped firing, got up on one side and completely handed over the dominance of the battlefield to this group of friendly forces who suddenly entered the battlefield.

Their little water pipe can't help anyway.

You might as well save your ideas and watch the plot.

In the middle of the storm, the fierce mutant who was aroused not only did not retreat, but roared and charged at the four power armor. His muscular arms waved out, and stones, javelins and axes greeted him.

However, in the face of heavy homogeneous steel plates, these attacks are no different from scratching, only making a tinkling sound on the armor.

It's like a cavalry attacking a tank.

The reckless behavior of these mutants accelerated their destruction.

"Have these animals got their muscles into their brains? Even if they rush at the survivors, how dare they rush at the power armor?"

Looking at the axe that fell on his chest, a marine grinned, pulled the overheated barrel out of the magnetic track, inserted a new one, pulled the trigger and continued to fire.

"Hahaha, I agree! The green monsters on the east coast at least know to insert two steel plates with no eggs in their chest!"

Less than three minutes after they entered the battlefield, most of the mutants were dead and injured, and the streets were full of mutilated limbs, broken arms and bloody bodies.

The battlefield is miserable!

The fighting basically stopped.

Lu Yang raised his right fist to signal his teammates to cease fire and was about to come forward to check the situation of the friendly forces.

However, at this time, the sudden change protrusion!

Under the shadow of the street, there was a sudden roar of rage.

I saw a green skinned muscle guy on CHIGUO's upper body, standing up with an iron bucket in his arms and violently waving forward.

With the most primitive brute force, he threw the iron bucket and anger at the iron pimples who slaughtered his teammates.

Fuse burned out!

An iron bucket full of explosives exploded in mid air!

Although the mutant suddenly burst into a sieve in an instant by the soldiers who responded, the smoke and shrapnel swallowed the nearest power armor.

Obviously, the flying shrapnel did not hurt the armor, leaving only some small scratches. However, due to the angle, the blast wave shook the marine's shoulders.

"Cough -"

There was a messy cough on the communication channel.

The bombed Marines staggered out of the smoke. The Gauss Rifle was supported on the ground, his right hand pressed on the undamaged helmet, and shook his dizzy brain.

Seeing this, his teammates went up and helped him.

"Grass... Brother, are you okay?"

"He's fine. He must have laughed."

"Go away... Fuck your horse! Cough... I feel I need to see a doctor."

"The dentist?"

"Maybe it was coelenteratology. I suspect he was startled and swallowed the chewing gum in his mouth."

"Shut up!"

Scolded the joking teammate. Lu Yang stretched out his hand to hold the comrade in arms involved in the explosion, pinched his shoulder, let him look at himself, stared at his helmet and said seriously.

"Are you ok?"

Taking a deep breath, the soldier nodded.

"I... OK!"

"Very good!"

Patted his shoulder armor, Lu Yang must have nodded his head, then raised his right fist and waved it forward, making an offensive gesture.

"Keep moving!"

"Let's get rid of all the bedbugs before the sun sets."

"No one left!"

……

Far away.

Through the Chu light on the UAV viewing screen, while telling Xiaoqi to capture the wonderful moment, he commented on the combat effectiveness of these people.

"... it seems that this power armor is not completely invincible. I thought it would at least be equipped with a nitrogen shield or something else."

"However, it is also very strong to resist tens of kilograms of explosives at this limit distance. The humanoid tank is exaggerated, but there must be some humanoid armored vehicles."

The mutant's technology tree is basically black gunpowder, and the explosion equivalent of black gunpowder with the same mass is only about one fifth to one seventh of t en t.

Ignoring the impact of other factors such as explosion speed and explosive burning speed, the power of 5 ~ 10 kg t en t just now is probably comparable.

This power is not small.

"If there is a conflict, let me think... 10 kg is probably not enough, but 50 kg equivalent T, en t must be enough."

Chu Guang spoke highly of these honeymoon allies.

When the battle reached this stage, there was basically no suspense.

Under the cover of an observer, four power armor pushed all the way along the alleys between abandoned buildings, and cleanly solved the mutants ambushed in the alleys and ruins.

Maybe he is amorous, maybe these soldiers are unconsciously forced. Chu Guang always feels that they are showing off to himself.

But it doesn't matter.

Chu Guang wants them to show more. It's best to give full play to all the performance of power armor, so that his game CG can be more powerful.

"Xiao Qi, get closer and stick to them from the top left. Let the camera break in with them and shoot the momentum of hitting people with the ball!"

"Ah? Do you want to get past it? But I'm worried about stray bullets..." and what's the momentum of hitting people with the ball.

Xiao Qi was busy climbing over the wall to check the information on the Internet of different worlds. As a result, there were hundreds of G.

I can't understand it at all!

"It's all right, you watch the shooting. Anyway, if it's broken, ask them to compensate!" Chu Guang said without hesitation.

"OK, ok..."

Looking at the power armor that jumped five meters high with the help of the vortex engine, easily crossed the obstacles and landed steadily, Chu Guang commanded Xiao Qi and gave several close-up shots to the big brothers.

This mobility is really awesome!

It's like a Hummer flying in an alley.

If you have this jumping ability, what are you afraid of RPG?

I'm afraid I can run after the RPG!

Hey, I really want to build one!

In just five minutes, the battle outside the mutant camp was over, and the remaining sporadic resistance was just a dying struggle.

He directed Xiao Qi to raise the camera again, looked at the power armor breaking into the mutant camp, took enough Chu light, and his face was full of meaning.

"If only there were another long-range tactical nuclear strike."

Xiaoqi said, "but won't that hurt your players by mistake?"

By this time, the players had entered the alley near the mutant camp.

Not to support allies, but mainly to pick up heads.

The corpse of a mutant can be exchanged for a lot of money!

Does it matter if you kill yourself?

NPC won't compete with players anyway.

Chu Guang didn't care about the behavior of those small players. The bodies of mutant people can also be used, and there are still a lot of active substances.

At the same time, the light blue pop-up window was printed into Chu Guang's eyes.

[task completed]

[request: destroy the mutant tribe on 76th Street]

[reward: 200 points]

……

"The area is empty."

"It is confirmed that 47 mutants were killed... Much more than the information provided by the friendly forces. Moreover, these animals also blew up one of our guys' brains. I think they should give us some compensation."

"Go away... If you dare to mention my brain again, I'll put my fist in your mouth!"

"Hahaha, calm down. I'm just kidding."

The soldiers who occupied the camp boasted and farted on the communication channel. Lu Yang didn't care about them this time. After a big war, they really need to relax.

All mutants have been cleared, and no one is left alive.

Rather, these mutants didn't give them a chance to live.

Since they entered the fortress, the green monsters in strange clothes in the camp rushed towards them like crazy.

However, this is of little use.

In front of Gauss rifles, not to mention their muscles, even their wooden stockade is the same as paper.

They drove the remaining mutants to the east of the camp, which was probably the leader's camp, or something like that. Then they fired at the inside until the barrel clamped by the magnetic track burned red, and then stopped fire and went in to mend the knife.

And mutants don't need kindness.

They haven't done a good thing in the past two centuries.

"Captain, come and see here..."

"What did you find?"

"Some interesting things... Just come and have a look."

Hearing the voice of his comrades in arms, Lu Yang, who was explaining the front line situation to the Pioneer 10 kilometers away, immediately walked towards the marine.

In front of them was a spacious wooden house. The door of the house was wide at both ends and narrow in the middle. Barbs hung on the eaves, just like the mouth of a monster. Inside the house are displayed some parts taken from prey, including bear claws, deer heads, two headed dogs and human hands.

Mutants have a strange tribal culture. They don't know how to worship blood and violence. They have unique feelings for the dissimilarity on the waste land.

Instead of eating the whole prey, they will keep part of the prey. Half of them will be smeared with juice containing copper sulfate and nitrous acid as booty collection, and the other half will be thrown at the gate of the camp or outside the fence as a tribute to the gods in their mind... Although most of these tributes will eventually be eaten by creatures such as rats and cockroaches.

It's kind of like an altar for booty.

"Is there anything worth paying attention to here?" Lu Yang glanced at the situation in the room, with a look of disgust on his face.

If he can, he really doesn't want to stay here for a second.

"Yes, captain... I found something strange here."

With that, the marine hit the light on his helmet on the floor.

Lu Yang looked along the light and saw a deep blood mark on the wooden floor.

Look at the shape, it's a bit like a drag mark of a body.

"It's a bit like a sacrificial place. The mutants slaughtered the prey here and dismembered the prey -"

"Well, you don't have to say. I know how they do it."

Lu Yang frowned and stepped forward. His right foot stepped on the whole wood floor.

There seemed to be something wrong with the sound from under your feet.

His heart moved slightly, his right foot stepped forward fiercely, and directly stepped on the wood in two.

Sure enough!

The floor is empty.

Lu yangrufa broke several more pieces of wood and sent a beam of light down. What came into his eyes was a tunnel with strange symbols engraved on the wall.

"... is there a tunnel?"

The marine came up to him and compared the pre War Map in the database.

"Your current position should be the central flower bed of the community... From the concrete structure below, this underpass should have been built before the war."

So those symbols on the wall were left by mutants?

"Where do you think this tunnel will lead?"

"Sir, I don't know, but according to experience... There are only some special shelter facilities that need to be hidden under the flower bed."

Lu Yang thought for a moment and quickly made a judgment.

"Let's go down and have a look."