Chapter 118 The shelter under the department store(1/2)
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The next day.
East coast of Linghu Lake.
“Get ready!”
The loud and sharp voice echoed at the edge of the forest.
“Waste Al!”
The fuse is lit.
The large iron pipe fixed on the wooden pier exploded with a burst of fire and white smoke. The shell turned into a black shadow, drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and hit the lake hundreds of meters away.
After waiting for a while, a column of water rose into the sky, sprays of water scattered in all directions, and a muffled sound like spring thunder carried waves rolling down the lake.
"Grass!"
“Who the hell is setting off cannons over there!”
“What a dog calls a mosquito!”
“All my fish were scared away!”
The fishermen who were bragging about fishing rods on the shore of the lake were yelling and cursing, but the mosquitoes on their heads could not hear them in their excitement.
After solving the problem of preparing nitric acid and sulfuric acid, his small workshop has been able to produce a small amount of nitroglycerin. Nitrocellulose can be obtained by adding a little bit of plant fiber. Then use a mixed solution of ethanol and ether to dissolve and gel it.
Get very useful colloidal gunpowder.
Although the drying process to solidify the particles has not yet been unlocked, it is already much stronger than the original black powder!
This shot has the equivalent of at least 30 kilograms or maybe 50 kilograms of black powder!
“Hahahahahaha, Ness! I finally succeeded!”
Mosquito excitedly punched the tree trunk, but it didn't hurt, but his fist was almost broken.
It's a pity that there is too little sugar in the warehouse, and it is too expensive to eat. Otherwise, he could use white sugar and potassium fertilizer to make more awesome things.
Having no fun at all.
Mosquito used pliers to take out the hot cartridge case, then loaded another round into it, returned it to the previous angle and lit the fuse.
There was another loud bang.
This time the cannonball flew farther than last time, a full hundred meters further.
The sound of the explosion echoed across the lake.
The nomads who were coming to the shore of the lake to fetch water were frightened by the thunderous sound, and they all stood blankly looking at the water column splashing on the lake.
“Then, what is that?”
“Big gun?!”
"Yes, it should be called artillery... I have seen it in the larger survivor strongholds. They use those cannons to deal with large alien species."
“This is so powerful, no wonder they can hunt cleavage crabs!”
Unlike the nomads who were shocked and amazed, the fishermen finally couldn't hold back their anger this time and carried fishing rods one after another from the lake.
"grass!"
“Can you go somewhere else to shoot off the gun?”
“You scared away all my fish!”
“That’s it! The fish in this game are extremely difficult to catch, and now it’s even harder to catch!”
Seeing the fishermen headed by [Don’t Talk Calf] approaching him menacingly, Mosquito quickly pushed his little cannon cart and ran away in a hurry.
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the other side.
The department store not far south of the abandoned tire factory.
Five players are on the B2 floor of the underground parking lot, fighting fiercely with the aliens wandering here.
The radioactive source is behind the door next to the freight elevator in Area B1 of the underground parking lot. This is already the Nth time they have refreshed this dungeon.
After several rounds of pulling, attracting monsters, charging and focusing fire, the ox-horse team gradually cleared away the gnawers led by Irena, and also successfully used the traps laid in advance to trap the "dungeon wave SS" crawling inside.
By.
Cooperating with his teammates, Fang Chang opened the dawn, used a fully charged shot, and shot an arrow through the Creeper's skull, successfully killing it.
Ye Shi, who was leaning on the concrete pillar, took a long breath, threw away the curled hatchet in his hand, raised his arm to wipe the sweat, and cursed.
“Gan! I finally cleared the level! The copy of this game should be cleared after you clear it, right? Don’t wait for another group of people to appear.”
Lao Bai and Guangfeng glared at him.
“Don’t be so talkative!”
“Shut your mouth.”
Ye Shi shrank his neck, closed his mouth and stopped talking.
“I think we won’t be able to do it anymore. If we do it a few more times, I’m afraid we’ll go bankrupt.” Fang Chang walked into the crawler, pulled out the arrow stuck in its head, took one look at it, and threw it away.
Obviously it is no longer useful.
“Are you sure there won’t be any other monsters down there?” Holding the wall with her right hand, Irena walked out from the side with a subtle expression.
Ye Shi smiled at him: "Brother, don't be afraid, it has been emptied."
Bangfeng gave a thumbs up: "Waiting for your news."
Irena: "Gan! Aren't you afraid?"
Lao Bai said matter-of-factly: "There's nothing to be afraid of. It's not a horror game."
ˆ Irena: “……”
That makes sense.
He didn’t even know how to refute.
After lingering at the door for a while, Irena finally went in carrying a crowbar and explosives for breaking the door.
It was a corridor that was neither wide nor narrow. Before the war, it was probably a place like a backup warehouse.
The putrid smell is suffocating, the ground is covered with the bodily fluids of gnawers and crawlers, and unknown fungi are growing in the corners.
In this terrible environment, even mutated cockroaches will probably stay away.
Although the last crawler had been lured out and killed by herself, Irena was still panicking.
The atmosphere here is so weird.
He always couldn't help but think of several horror games he had played.
What the hell do you call this a fun-oriented game that focuses on leisure and retirement care?!
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Fortunately, what he worried about did not happen.
With the help of the light emitted by the VM and the scanned map, Irena reached the end of the passage smoothly.
There was a rusty alloy door there, and a corpse wearing a chemical protective suit was lying upside down at the door, but only the bones were left on the corpse.
There were no signs of gnawing or tearing on the protective suit. It seemed that he should have died before the nibblers occupied this place, and at least decades earlier.
“The radiation index is getting higher and higher...it seems that the radioactive source is behind this door.”
The guy lying on the ground should be the owner of this small shelter. The backpack thrown aside also contains some cans, puffed food packaging bags, as well as unrecognizable remains and mushrooms that he searched from outside.
Supplies coming.
But I don’t know why, he died at the door of his house.
“Brother, don’t blame me.”
Although she was extremely reluctant, Irena still had the courage to take off the frame of the still complete protective clothing and put it on herself.
The air filtration system is broken.
But that's okay.
He only needs to block a part of the gamma rays, and the rest relies on the resistance and recovery bonus provided by the physical attributes. It should not be a big problem to hold on!
Irena installed the explosive at the door, lit the fuse and ran towards the exit of the passage.
“Boom!”
The thick smoke from the explosion filled the entire passage in an instant. When the smoke dissipated, Irena turned back to the door again.
The alloy door is still motionless, but the concrete wall next to it was blown up to reveal the steel structure inside.
“Good guy... quite strong.”
After a lot of effort, Irena finally used the crowbar in her hand to clean away the concrete debris from the damaged wall, then she put the crowbar and her arm in to open the bolt-type door locks one by one.
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Fortunately there are no more protective structures.
With a squeaking sound, the thick alloy door panel finally opened, and the turbid air rushed in with a stale smell.
Irena held her breath as she stepped into the room, turned off the VM screen that emitted a faint light, and lit the portable lamp she had brought earlier.
The flames flickered in a daze, gradually becoming clearer and illuminating the nearby space.
To be continued...