Chapter 272
After acquiring goggles capable of capturing a special spectrum.
Mira felt a lot more relaxed.
The reason for this is not without reason.
That's right, the Bose detector in her hand can indeed detect the existence of the Nether Warrior, but compared to that kind of goggles, it is still a little bit less interesting.
After all, man is a sensory animal.
Among the five senses are sight, hearing, smell, taste, and touch.
Vision is undoubtedly the most intuitive sense.
For the vast majority of people, being able to visually observe the existence of the Nether Warrior is undoubtedly the best thing.
One of its main advantages is that it helps people react immediately when they discover the Nether Warrior.
Of course, the Bose detector also has its own advantages.
For example, while discovering the Nether Warrior, the instrument can also detect the opponent's energy intensity, and quantify it to a certain extent through specific values.
For ordinary people.
Such an advantage may not have much meaning, but for Chuhe, this advantage is very valuable.
After all, he is one of the rare humans who can deal with ghost warriors.
Although the so-called "dealing" here must rely on the ability of the fire ladybug, but the fire ladybug itself is his imperial beast.
Therefore, there is basically no big problem with the above statement.
Normally, a single Fire Ladybug is definitely weaker than a single Nether Warrior, that's for sure.
If you want to break up or kill each other, you must have several fire ladybugs together.
In this way, for Chuhe, when encountering Nether warriors, how many fire ladybugs should be sent to meet the enemy has become a problem that must be solved.
Yes, he does have quite a few fire ladybugs.
But their number is not unlimited.
Whether it is the infinite karmic fire or the poor ice, after every fire ladybug releases its elemental power, it will definitely enter a period of weakness.
The period of weakness can be long or short, and it takes at least a quarter of an hour.
As a more responsible master, unless it is absolutely necessary, Chuhe will never let the weak fire ladybug face new enemies.
Every time this happens, he rotates it.
This also led to the fact that every time he encountered a ghost warrior, he had to guess how many fire ladybugs to send out.
This is undoubtedly a very unreliable thing.
If there are fewer pies, it may not be possible to solve the Nether Warrior, and it will add hands and feet in the end.
If there are too many dispatches, then after completing an attack, all fire ladybugs participating in the attack need to be rotated.
Doing so can be said to be a great waste of resources.
With the Bose detector in Mira's hands, the matter can be easily resolved. He only needs to send out an appropriate amount of fire ladybugs according to the index displayed by the detector.
Now that he has the goggles that can detect the Nether Warrior, Mira's Bose detector is naturally handed over to Chuhe again.
More than one Western Union soldier died in the abandoned building.
By touching the corpse and licking the bag, Chuhe and Mira obtained a lot of supplies, mainly weapons.
Among them, they even found an unused RPG.
For this kind of thing, Chuhe is naturally insensitive, not because he doesn't want it, but because he really can't use it.
In fact, when searching for weapons on corpses.
Chuhe didn't even take the rifle, but took away some pistols, magazines, bullets, and an mp5 submachine gun at the same time.
All the space for cultivating beasts is just his temporary foothold.
Wait until the corresponding transaction is processed.
After all, he still wants to return to the world of the beast master.
In that world, ordinary individual thermal weapons have limited effects.
Since this is the case, he will naturally not waste his precious portable space for this. If he does, it will undoubtedly be a huge waste.
"Chu, don't you really want to take a rifle?"
After searching the corpses, Mira strolled to Chuhe with a good-looking rifle in hand.
Just now she noticed Chuhe's choice when picking "trophies".
Obviously, she doesn't quite understand Chuhe's "taste".
The reason for this is that this world is the same as the earth.
For soldiers, rifles are always the most inconspicuous and most important weapon and partner on the battlefield.
Looking at the rifle that Mira handed over.
Chuhe shook his head, but didn't reach out to take it: "Just hold the gun, it's useless to me."
Seeing the other party showing a puzzled look.
Chuhe thought for a while, and decided to prove this point with practical actions.
He drew a pistol, pointed the muzzle to the palm of his other hand, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
"Chu, what are you doing, stop quickly, are you crazy?"
"Bang bang bang!"
Seeing this scene, Mira was so frightened that she hurried up to grab the gun, but Chuhe still moved half a beat faster than her.
After a triple burst.
He turned his hand over to face the open palm facing the ground.
"Nail bell clang"
The next moment, three bright yellow bullets fell to the ground, making a crisp impact sound.
After doing all this.
He raised his pistol again, aiming at a window not far away.
"Look, I'm going to break the third piece of glass from the top to the bottom."
"Bang bang bang!"
Three more shots were fired.
But nothing happened to his designated target, two of the three bullets hit the wall, and the last one hit the window frame.
What made people speechless was that the last bullet actually formed a ricochet and folded back, almost hitting Mira who was stunned.
"Uh sorry, it was really just an accident."
Seeing Mira jumping on the spot in fright, Chuhe felt embarrassed.
After thinking for a while, he continued to explain: "You have also seen the situation just now. Bullets are useless to me, and my marksmanship is only a little bit accurate within five meters, so...so you understand."
Mira: "."
Looking at Chuhe with an embarrassed face, and looking back at a piece of undamaged glass not far away, Mira didn't know what else to say.
After a while, she slowly put away the rifle in her hand.
At the same time, she secretly made up her mind that no matter what happens in the future, she will never give the other party a gun again.
There is no way, this thing in front of me is really terrible.
Handing over the gun to the other party is not asking him to kill the enemy at all, but to let him slaughter the friendly army!
For the sake of my own life.
She, Mira, would never do such a silly thing!