"If you want to fight against it, you must be able to take a beating and persist for a longer time. Only in this way will you be more likely to get more opportunities.

"We need to protect ourselves. Since the difference in speed is too big, we should completely give up this aspect of confrontation and stack armor as much as possible."

"Okay, let's look for armor."

Zhang Lingjun asked: "In addition to these, look... based on your professional knowledge, do we need to prepare any tactics?"

Yang Mu shook his head: "There are no tactics, there is no need to do all these bells and whistles. There are only two of us. Given the current situation, if we encounter an encounter, we will definitely be passive and can only react based on the enemy's attack. The purpose of stacking armor is to deal with such a situation.

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"One of the tactics is to hold on as long as possible, and the other is to find a way to get involved.

"This is the main reason why we were able to win before, and it is also the prerequisite for whether we can win next and whether we can truly fight against it.

"Create opportunities through persistence, seize every opportunity to get involved, hold on tight at all costs, and never let go."

Zhang Lingjun nodded.

After setting the rules in this way, the two of them started taking action again. While searching for the corpse room with a sewer entrance connected to China Unicom, they purposefully turned over the corpses and searched for useful things.

Moving forward room by room...

I don’t know how long it took, how many rooms I searched through, my arms and legs were already a little sore, but as expected, I still couldn’t find the hole or the room where the hole was located.

But there are gains in terms of weapons.

There were quite a few soldiers among that group of people.

Two more guns and some bullets were found, both pistols.

It's normal. Although I don't know what happened to these corpses, because of some urgent situation, the corpses were not checked, so the corpses were transported directly, the pistol was leaked, and sent to the charnel house. There is nothing wrong with this, and it can be explained.

If you want to miss the rifle, it is better to miss the machine gun, tank, and platoon gun directly and find them out.

That would explain all of this. I encountered some kind of curse. Everything related to it has a curse.

But it doesn’t make sense why they should be dragged over here instead of burying them nearby because there is a curse. qqxδnew

In addition to guns, the more important armor was not found as expected.

I found a wax-sealed police officer, but they were ordinary police officers, not equipped to carry out missions. In addition, at that time, that place was still relatively backward, and it was not popular for missions.

Ordinary people don’t have these.

This kind of thing is probably very difficult to find on other people's corpses.

After the two finally figured this out, they gave up looking for professional protective gear in this area, and instead turned to looking for suitable materials to make it themselves.

What I gained in this regard is that I found some books and textbooks in the schoolbag of a student who was carrying a schoolbag, and I can use them to wrap my arms and legs.

As for the chest and back, they have been strengthened by dismantling the main power switch door, ventilation channel, and fire box door found in the corridor.

That kind of small iron door, a small iron door.

Remove these and line them with something, put them on the chest and back, then tie them up, and then put on clothes. Fortunately, work clothes are generally wider, otherwise these armors would have to be external.

The two of them were carrying heavy things and stood in the corridor, looking at the endless corridor in front of them and the connecting rooms on both sides.

Yang Mu said: "Looking at it like this, the hope of finding the entrance to the cave through this exhaustive method is relatively slim. This way is blocked.

"Everything that should be prepared has been prepared now, and I don't expect to find anything better. I said before that the rats will definitely come to the door, which means that in the end we can only use this to meet the enemy.

"In this case, I think we should take the initiative and come to the door.

"If you fight in an environment that is favorable to you and control the rhythm as much as possible, you will have a greater chance of success."

Zhang Lingjun was thinking about it, but before he made a decision, he suddenly heard an extremely unpleasant but at the same time extremely familiar voice.

"How to control the rhythm? Ahem...are you talking about dealing with me?"

Following the sound, I saw very close to the two of them a strange and ugly man wearing clothes with an obvious religious design style, but half of his sleeves were torn off, and there were bullet holes and blood stains on his body.

Appeared out of nowhere.

It's the flying squirrel in white.

As expected, he came to the door.

Unexpectedly, it came so quickly.

Zhang Lingjun’s and Zhang Lingjun’s expressions suddenly changed dramatically, and then they didn’t even wait for a reaction.

The next moment, bang bang... two consecutive gunshots exploded in the corridor like thunder, passing far away.

The flying squirrel in white smiles ferociously.

Yang Mu fell to the ground in response.

This is the reason for running closer.

I didn't expect this guy to actually use a gun. After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't expect that he also had a gun. It is true that there is no rule that he can't use a gun or that he can't use tools. You can never preset anyone. Reality

Don’t act according to the script.

Zhang Lingjun raised his gun with a horrified and ugly expression, but the figure of the flying squirrel in white had disappeared from its original place.

He quickly moved his feet back, leaning his back against the wall, looking back from left to right, and the gun in his hand kept swinging accordingly.

Didn't see anyone at all.

Then I heard two more gunshots, bang... bang...

Then...missed.

Bang bang...two more gunshots rang out.

Then, I don’t know whether it was luck or strength, but the two shots continued to miss.

The figure of Flying Squirrel in white finally appeared, his face extremely ugly.

Zhang Lingjun also looked at the harvest at this moment, finally seized the opportunity, quickly raised his gun, took aim, pulled the trigger, bang... bang... two shots.

Then it also failed...

These two people.

The invisible wind blows.

The two looked at each other and understood each other's strength.

We are both novices, and as expected it is our first time touching a gun.

Zhang Lingjun looked at the hand that was holding the gun. The deformed palm looked like a claw, which was not very suitable for firearms specially designed for human hands.

The desperate pressure caused by the sudden attack and the ghostly speed and modern weapons finally dissipated.

Flying Squirrel in white looked at Yang Mu who was constantly shaking on the ground, and then at Zhang Lingjun's nervous and very irregular gun-holding movements.

I'm thinking that maybe I can be bolder next time and expand the safety range.

Of course, only if you are well prepared!

"Bound!"

The flying squirrel in white shouted.

The power of the mantra triggered some invisible and great power in the world, the rules were distorted, and then hit Zhang Lingjun and the two of them hard.
Chapter completed!