This Game Is Too Realistic

Chapter 37

2021-08-07

Chapter 37 Crawlers! Why is it during the day? !

There was a chill on his back.

Before he could think about this problem, Chu Guang raised the muzzle abruptly, and while pulling the trigger, he shouted loudly.

"Spread it out!"

Boom——! The muzzle shoots flames.

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

Enraged by the splashing stones and shrapnel, the creeper bit the leg bone that was attached to his mouth, and his mouth drenched with blood let out a stern roar.

"ao!"

The players are all frightened by this imposing manner, standing next to the pallet truck motionless, their feet are like being glued to the ground.

Fuck!

This is so much more shocking than robber! "Tell me to say it several times! Get away from the cart !" Chu Guang roared, his hand did not stop at all, he quickly pulled the bolt to continue shooting, and fired several rounds in a row.

Thanks to the experience gained from hunting these days, although he didn't turn him into a sharpshooter who can shoot wherever he goes, at least the action of changing his ammunition is much smoother than when he first touched the gun.

The crawler's four arms danced quickly, and the body flashed quickly, and 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 will let you Get out of the food!"

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

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

He could feel that the danger was approaching quickly.

A crawler is different from a eater.

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

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

They will not only think about tactics, but even chase down targets that have been lost from the field of vision. 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.

On the left?

It's still on the right——

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

Almost at the same time, the disgusting creeper waved four arms and moved towards him fiercely and rushed over.

Bang——! The index finger on the trigger moved by itself.

In a flash, this bullet luckily hit the creeper's shoulder.

Black blood splattered.

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

Although it took a long time, 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 inferior products with no rifling, and neither of them have any shooting experience, the two guns of peng peng are lonely.

Mao didn't even touch it.

The gunshot wound on the shoulder did not stop the creeper, but 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 barrel rifle in his hand, pulled out the steel pipe he had inserted behind his back as a javelin, and lay in front of him, holding it up. To your own bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl.

The steel pipe made an overwhelmed creak sound, 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 in the face of aliens like creepers, it is still slightly inferior.

Even though Chu Guang tried his best, he still felt his feet gradually lose control of the ground. The alien crawling on the ground pushed back and withdrew with brute force. Fiercely hit the middle of the road and broke down. On the bus.

Boom——! The completely rusty car shell was cracked and dented after being hit. Chu Guang felt that he lost consciousness for a moment.

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

"Fuck!"

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

Chu Guang suddenly felt that a force was constantly pouring out of his unfolding blood vessels, and he forcibly forcibly stopped his big mouth, and even faintly forced it back.

Perhaps it smelled a hint 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, just between this in a flash, two peng peng gunshots followed. One shot hit the bus and the other hit the creeper's shoulder blade.

"ao ——!"

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

The fangs that bit the steel pipe were subconsciously loosened, and the head suddenly lifted back, losing balance for a while and losing control of the prey.

"Ahhh! Go to hell!"

Throwing away the gun in his hand, Fang Chang picked up the 9mm iron-barreled rifle that Chu Guang had thrown down earlier, and started shouting. charge.

Spear Art horse? Then stick it! Bang——! The trigger was pulled, the fire spurted, and the black blood exploded on the creeper's back.

This gun 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 plunged the pointed end into the crawler's neck.

Click.

Two clicks.

Three clicks!

Then he used all his strength to stir.

The black blood spurted out wildly, like an unscrewed faucet, soaring into the sky, showering Chu Guang all over.

The creeper let out a shriveled howl, waving his arms indiscriminately, struggling to retreat, 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."

Seeing the blood-stained manager, the two players were shocked.

really strong!

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

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

Fang Chang came back to his senses first.

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 despair before, he felt an infinite force gushing out of his arms, actually crawling Those who fought for a match.

It's hard to describe the feeling just now.

Gently squeezing his sour fists, Chu Guang decided to go back for an individual examination.

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

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

"Master 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, there were so many guns just now It sounds, someone nearby must have heard it." Fang Chang also echoed.

Actually, Chu Guang wants to say that any survivor who hears the howling of a creeper will hide away and dare not look here.

But at this 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."

Ye Shi nodded hard .

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

Chu Guang shook the head.

"No need."

"Its meat cannot be eaten."

The creeper's nervous system has been completely eroded by the mutant fungus, and every inch of cell contains With deadly neurotoxins.

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 normal adult males, and he is not that easy to be poisoned.

speaking of which, I don’t know if this crawler is considered a mammal, and if 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.

It's just...

After taking a look at the cart full of grain, Chu Guang silently sighed.

What a pity.

There is no load anymore.

I can't pile that fellow's body on the food to eat...

......

Ye Shi moved towards the direction of the cart and trot over.

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 of them passed through the open door of the store 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 worst thing is the bottom-the part of her right leg under the knee is gone, and the wound was simply bandaged with the torn off half of the sleeve and bandage.

Good fellow.

It turned out to be your hatred.

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

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

"New NPC!"

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

"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 was aimed at herself, she appointed curl one's lip, pushed the pistol to Chu Guang's feet, and simply closed her eyes.

"Is she an enemy?"

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

"I don't know."

It doesn't matter.

Giving an ambiguous answer, Chu Guang motioned him to help him sit on a 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 unloaded...

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

"We can talk."

The woman forced her composure and said calmly.

"What do you want to know?"

Chu Guang didn't go around the circle, first reported his family, and then went straight to the topic.

"Chu Guang, your name?"

"Xiayan."

"Who you are?"

"Jushi Mercenary in the city."

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

"Dead."

"Oh... how many dead? "

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

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

Chu Guang nodded, looked towards Ye Shi, who was dragging a cart from the door, in Mandarin Said.

"Just leave things at the door, don't drag them in, you go look around here to see if there is any corpse dressed like the lady on the ground..."

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

Ye Shi looked at the woman sitting in front of the bar dumbfounded, not knowing where the NPC emerged from.

Gan! Miss 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 the man 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 staring at us," Xia Yan didn't hide it, and said frankly, "We were searching the entrance of Vault 117, and we came across it... It came from the subway. After chasing it all the way, 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 he ran into a monster with four hands and ran as far as he could.

Think about it now, it's because I didn't listen to the old man.

How can this be escaped! "The entrance of Refuge 117? What is that?" Chu Guang asked curiously.

"I don't know, we only know that its approximate location is near the New World Department Store Station on Line 7 in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City. There are things our employers want in it."

Chu Guang nodded.

He didn't really care about what this guy said true or false, 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 grow 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? I'll take a look at the photo."

"...No."

Chu Guang lightly laughed.

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

For him, chatting with this guy will kill time, wait for a while. After licking the bag and returning, he estimated that he was almost resting.

He will keep the pistol on the ground for her.

As for whether he can survive, it has nothing to do with him.

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