Chapter 111 [Twisted Things] --- Desert Eagle with Unlimited Bullets, Veterans Never Die! (1/2)

Chapter 111 [Twisted Thing]---The Desert Eagle with unlimited bullets, veterans will never die!

The 20th day of the apocalypse.

Yang Feng completed his evolution and gained a new ability - [Ancient Blood Healing]

The blood hunting team is still killing, trying their best to get more corpse tumors for the tyrant.

Wow.

The heavy rain poured down, and the dirty water droplets fell, washing the abandoned city even more dirty.

In the once prosperous city, only large swaths of ruins remained. Lush mutant plants grew wildly, and large amounts of algae and moss covered the buildings.

Whales cry! !

A vast and majestic ultrasonic wave shook away the layers of dark clouds.

It was several hundred meters long, like the mythical demon Leviathan, or the Kunpeng described in the Chinese Classic of Mountains and Seas, rolling in the thunderstorm.

The giant whale shuddered, and countless strange fish flew out of its feathered body.

The strange fish parasitic on the giant whale all have sharp mouthparts, spread their small wings and fly to the ground, like locusts passing by.

Puff puff puff.

A large number of carrion corpses were torn apart by the strange fish, devouring their flesh and blood, and devouring them completely.

What a spectacle! !

This is truly a horrific spectacle in the apocalypse.

"Everyone avoid."

Sumanman was bathed in the heavy rain and issued instructions.

Dozens of soldiers hid under the eaves of surrounding buildings.

The huge body of the giant whale was like a dark cloud, blocking a large amount of sunlight and forming a large shadow on the ground.

Countless parasitic flying fish were foraging for food while quickly leaving with the shadow, gradually disappearing from people's sight.

"The fish left."

Sumanman looked at the clouds on the horizon. The giant whale disappeared without a trace in the thunderstorm. He gestured for everyone to continue their activities.

The apocalypse is getting more and more terrifying.

After the second evolutionary frenzy, all kinds of powerful alien species emerged in endlessly.

That giant whale is the iconic special mutant.

It was similar to the earth-swallowing giant worm that Yang Feng killed before. It should have swallowed excessive blood rain in the lake, thus causing more serious distortion.

"The water is contaminated."

Sumanman raised his hand. The sewage falling from the heavy rain was stained with impurities, proving that the water quality was also polluted.

The only good thing is...it was just an ordinary rainstorm.

If there is another third wave of evolution, the last bit of human survival space may be squeezed.

"Corpse Hunting Brigade."

"This mission is to deal with the low-level rotting corpses and deformed corpses on the pedestrian street."

Sumanman gave the order, and the faces of the surrounding soldiers showed embarrassment.

pedestrian mall.

There were more than a thousand monsters on that street! !

This is completely a small zombie tide. When monsters everywhere rush up, the sense of oppression and fear is enough to make newcomers collapse.

"Don't be afraid, everyone~"

"There are just over a thousand monsters. Just kill a dozen of them for each person."

The two-headed spider girl comforted the recruits with a smile on her two heads, then twisted her huge body and walked towards the pedestrian street.

Rotting corpse.

Abnormal corpse.

Powerful alien species.

The pedestrian streets were crowded with monsters. Feeling the enemy's arrival, they roared and roared.

Ho ho ho ho! !

The rotting body exuded a stench, and the twisted face was ferocious and terrifying. The monsters came out in droves and rushed towards the team in the heavy rain.

"Don't be afraid, little ones."

King Kong walked forward and came to the vicinity of a car. His thick arms suddenly exerted force, and the muscles expanded, turning it sideways.

Several cars were jammed together, forming a simple roadblock.

"Fire!!"

"Destroy them!!"

The soldiers with guns also bravely hid behind the car, picked up their weapons and started shooting.

Ta-ta-ta.

Ta-ta-ta.

The wind howls and the rain falls.

The sound of metal bullets was muffled by the storm.

Long tongues of fire spurted out spinning and tearing warheads, intercepting the oncoming tide of corpses out of the line of fire.

Broken limbs.

The arms and thighs were shattered section by section.

Heads and skulls were pierced by bullets one after another.

Large swaths of monsters fell, and the hot crimson slurry mixed with dirty rainwater rushed into the sewer along with the smell of gunpowder smoke.

"kill."

Long Er issued the order.

He stood on the second floor of the pedestrian street, looking indifferently at the special monster among the corpses.

Behind Long Er stood several evolvers with cold faces and partially deformed bodies. They were all selected blood hunting reserves.

The targets of these evolvers are not ordinary rotting corpses and deformed corpses, but those alien species that have evolved and transformed! !

It was foggy.

Long Er turned into a blurry afterimage and rushed into the group of corpses. The sharp knife light kept flashing, tearing apart the giant and strong monsters.

Evolutionaries have followed suit.

The Eight Immortals crossed the sea, each showing his magical powers.

Venom spread wildly, spikes exploded, scales resisted, and claws tore apart.

Those feared alien species were all easily dealt with, and any monster under the 'Purple Fantasy Crystal' could be easily controlled by the Blood Hunter.

half an hour.

All the carrion mutants on the pedestrian street were slaughtered.

People took out their daggers and began to harvest, collecting the corpse tumors one by one on their bodies.

"very good."

"Next, break up into teams."

“The buildings around the pedestrian street also need to be cleaned up.”

Sumanman continued to issue orders to clear out the tide of more than a thousand small corpses, which was just the appetizer of today's mission.

More killings, more fighting, more corpses.

【Blood Hunting Team】

【Corpse Hunting Brigade】

Everyone still has more and more hunting missions that need to be carried out.

——

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Corpse hunting brigade.

The soldiers were divided into groups and rushed into the buildings near the pedestrian street.

"Put your head down."

The veteran, who is over 60 years old, has a full head of white hair. Although his body seems a little stiff, his eyes are particularly sharp.

Guo Bing.

People called him Lao Guo. He had participated in the Vietnam War and was a reconnaissance veteran of the field force.

Lao Guo warned the boy named Jiang Lin in front of him.

"If you don't want to be accidentally shot in the head, don't charge blindly with a gun."

"Those who are rushing in front should at least keep their heads down and their backs bent, and maintain a tactical posture."

"If an emergency occurs, panicked teammates are likely to shoot indiscriminately, and they will die at the hands of their own people. Are you unjust?"

Lao Guo talked about some basic common sense. He had seen too many similar situations.

Whether it was before or now...

"oh."

"Sorry, no one taught me this~~"

Jiang Lin scratched his head in embarrassment, and followed what Lao Guo taught him and moved forward to explore.

"Is there any movement inside?"

Jiang Lin squatted half-crouched, put his palm on the door handle, and turned it gently.

Ho ho ho ho! !

A fat rotting corpse jumped out of the room, immediately pushed Jiang Lin to the ground, and opened its huge mouth to bite his neck off.

Bang.

There was a gunshot.

Lao Guo shot the corpse through the head with a gun and saved the young man with a frightened face.

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"So disgusting."

Jiang Lin sprayed a large amount of sticky substance on his face and pushed the corpse away. The nausea almost made him vomit.

"Thank you, Mr. Guo."

Jiang Lin wiped his face, while Lao Guo looked cautious and warned: "The gun went off, it may attract other monsters, so be more careful!!"

really.

As soon as he finished speaking, there were sounds of knocking on the door in the corridor.

Boom, boom, boom.

Door after door was knocked open, and a large number of rotten corpses rushed over, roaring and roaring with teeth and claws.

"shooting!!"

Lao Guo gave an order, and one old man and one young man pulled the trigger, killing the carrion monsters in the corridor.

Click, click, click.

At the critical moment, the submachine gun in Jiang Lin's hand jammed.

"Oops."

"My gun!!"

Jiang Lin had never encountered such a situation before, and he suddenly became panicked, but Lao Guo immediately took out a large pistol from his side and threw it into his hand.

Heavy.

With its silver-white shell, smooth barrel, and thick feel, it is a .50-caliber Desert Eagle, the king among pistols.

Bang! !

A rough gunshot rang out.

Sha Ying, who was said to have Xiuzhen's hand cannon, smashed the carrion at the front with one shot, and half of his head exploded.

Gunfire continued.

The corpse monsters were all shot to pieces, and soon only the remains of corpses were left in the corridor.

"It's amazing."

"I have evolved into a new human, and this gun still makes my hands numb!!"

Jiang Lin was amazed. Such a powerful Magnum Sand Eagle pistol is definitely an artifact for killing monsters in the apocalypse.

"Lao Guo, where did you get it?"

Jiang Lin was very surprised. The military factory in the old tunnel could only produce unified weapons according to molds.

Was this King of Pistols obtained before the end of the world?

China...it's hard to get this kind of thing! !

"Took it from the enemy."

Lao Guo's resolute face showed a rare proud smile.

He had made great military exploits and captured a senior officer in a secret battle, and this Sand Eagle was one of the trophies captured.

In order to commend Lao Guo for his heroic battle, we agreed to Lao Guo's request and specially approved this special gun trophy.

"Real or fake??"

Jiang Lin's face was full of admiration: "Grandpa Guo, were you so awesome before?!"

"Give it to you."

Lao Guo patted Jiang Lin on the shoulder.

"ah??"

Jiang Lin's face was full of disbelief.

This pistol is like a military medal. How can you accept such a valuable gift so easily?

"When I see you, I always think of my grandson."

"It's a pity...all my family died in the apocalypse."

As Lao Guo said this, he took out a pack of crumpled cigarettes from his pocket and silently lit one for himself.

The old fighting hero looked out the window, his eyes seemed to be smoked by cigarettes, causing tears to flash in his eyes.

"It's time to get to work."

"Let's collect all the corpse tumors first."

Lao Guo threw away the cigarette butt, his eyes became determined again, and he went to the corridor to collect the corpse tumor.

Suddenly... Lao Guo's expression changed and he felt danger.

He turned his head suddenly and looked at the room beside him. There was a giant squirming floating object in the fish tank. It was a huge twisted and expanded sea urchin.

hide!

With Lao Guo's skill, he should be able to avoid this sharp blow, but his sixty-year-old body, covered in injuries, was still a step slower.

Poof! !

A series of sharp thorns instantly penetrated Lao Guo's body.

Blood was flowing like a fountain, most of the organs were destroyed, and even the heart was pierced.

"Lao Guo!!"

Jiang Lin was suddenly startled, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he immediately rushed to Lao Guo's side.

"No!!"

"No!!"

Jiang Lin roared and pulled the trigger.

The Desert Eagle spit out long tongues of fire and punched several large holes in the mutated sea urchin in the fish tank.

Click click click.

The Desert Eagle made a soft sound, all the bullets were empty, and it could only make the sound of a mechanical firing pin.

The mutated sea urchin is not completely dead yet.

Several black spikes struck again, immediately piercing Jiang Lin's shoulders and abdomen, tying him to Lao Guo.

"I still have... bullets..."

Lao Guo said feebly, his trembling palms reaching into his pockets, and his blood-stained fingers holding the shiny bullets.

Dang rang~~

The bullet finally fell to the ground.

dead.

The old fighting hero died in the hands of the mutated sea urchin, full of regret and unwillingness.

"Ahhhh!!"

Jiang Lin collapsed a little, his eyes were blood red, he raised the sand eagle in his hand and continued to pull the trigger.

Something magical happened.

The Desert Eagle pistol actually fired bullets again, hitting the sea urchin.

Flesh and blood cracked.

Boom, boom, boom.

One shot, ten shots, twenty shots! !

The Desert Eagle, which had only seven rounds in its magazine, fired more than twenty rounds in a row, and continued to shoot, beating the sea urchin to pieces.

【Abnormal Meme】

【Twisted Thing】--Desert Eagle.

Veterans never die.

Perhaps it was Lao Guo's obsession with death.

Maybe it's the regret left by the veterans.

Lao Guo permanently carved a memetic mark on the Desert Eagle, producing a strange effect that distorted the real world.

The gun in Jiang Lin's hand seemed to be shot and always had bullets.

Trance.

Jiang Lin lost too much blood and his consciousness gradually became trance-like.

He vaguely saw a larger monster rushing towards him at an extremely fast speed at the end of the corridor.

"Are there any more monsters?"

Jiang Lin wanted to lift the gun in his hand and continue shooting, but he didn't have any strength.

soon.

He saw clearly what the monster looked like.

It was a giant spider monster, with countless sharp blades reflecting cold light, and two heads on its neck.

Han Meixin, Shirley Lin, the two-headed spider girl...she is here to save the day! !

"There are wounded here!!"

The sharp arthropods cut off the sea urchin's spikes, the hemostatic forceps pressed down on Jiang Lin's wound, and the two-headed spider girl, a nurse, began to perform a simple operation on him.

finally.

Jiang Lin completely lost consciousness and closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he was in a different environment.

A young man was looking at him with a smile.

Yang Feng.

Yang Feng holds the Desert Eagle in his hand, and has obviously discovered the characteristics of [Infinite Bullets].

"oh?"

"Are you awake?"

"Jiang Lin, let's talk about this gun."