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Chapter 43 Mutated Creatures

Chapter 43 Mutant creatures

The huge gunshot echoed in the shooting range, and even shook a lot of dust on the ceiling. Li Gaolei's score was much better than Li. Two shots in five shots hit, and the other three shots were not too far away. However, such a score was enough to make Li Gaolei frown. For someone like him who has reached the fourth level of the simple weapon mastery, after getting familiar with the trajectory, the fifty-meter pistol shooting accuracy error will not exceed three millimeters. This means that almost every shot can be shot in the bullet hole of the previous shot. But this pistol is really unique. The direction of vibration caused by each shot is different. With Li Gaolei's ability to instantly correct the ballistics, it is impossible to correct each shot in time. Being able to hit two shots is considered quite good.

After the empty drum was played, Li Gaolei withdrew from the shell and carefully checked the structure of the gun. The sample he gave to Dr. Rostan was taken from this gun. If it was infected by the invader, he might have become an unknown monster. Moreover, this gun has been around Li for some days. Judging from the survival cycle of the invader cells, even if there are invaders on the gun, they should have died long ago. Moreover, he had touched the gun at the beginning and just touched the bullet. If there are indeed invaders to survive, he would not be able to hide. So Li Gaolei recognized it.

This pistol is actually quite rough in workmanship. In order to adapt to rifle bullets, almost all the modification parts are handmade and not very accurate. At first glance, they are not from the work of a master. They are like black guns made by hand-made weapons workers who make a living in a settlement. The sight of this gun is even crooked, and the original owner of the gun was not calibrated. Obviously, he could not use this sight at all. It can be said that except for its powerful enough, the pistol is almost useless. And most of the power comes from the marks on the bullet head.

Li Gaolei pulled out a display screen from the edge of the target table, clicked on it a few times, and called up the high-speed video of the shooting just now. From the picture, it can be seen that when the bullet flew out about fifty meters, the warhead had completely cracked and turned into dozens of high-speed metal particles. Although the penetration of the bullet was much inferior, its lethality to the organism increased dozens of times. But because of this, the bullet's trajectory began to become unstable ten meters away.

"Look," Rigaure said to Li, "I think your pretty boy will only use this pistol within twenty meters."

Li took the pistol and inserted it into her back. The moment the pistol was removed, Li keenly felt that Li Gao Lei suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. She stared at him strangely, making him panic.

Li put away the bullets and walked out of the shooting range. When she passed by Li Gao, she patted Li Gao Lei's chest and said, "Thank you! I'm going to take a shower first, and then have lunch together, and I'll treat you!"

Looking at Li's background, Li Gao Lei couldn't help but say, "Hey, you've been out for a few days, so you'd better go to the doctor's place to test the blood, so as not to..."

Li stopped and turned around, looking at Li Gaolei strangely.

Li Gaolei touched the steel-like beard on his lips, and said indifferently: "I heard that there are several new mutant creatures around recently. You have been out for so long, so it's better to check it out. Just think it's just to rest assured!"

Li frowned and said impatiently: "You are getting more and more verbose! Well, I'll go to the doctor for blood test later. I'll treat this meal at noon, but you pay for the wine!"

After saying that, Li walked outside without looking back.

With a soft sound, a coin bounced high from Li's left hand, spinning rapidly, making a pleasant tremolo. It almost started to fall when it touched the ceiling and disappeared in Li's left hand.

Li had been out of the shooting range for a long time, and Li Gaolei still felt that the coin was flying in front of his eyes. The flashing light seemed extremely dazzling.

Just after noon, the wilderness was still very hot, even if the sun was always hidden behind the clouds.

In the relatively flat wilderness, two dilapidated trucks kept yelling and struggled to crawl forward. Their speed was not much faster than that of people walking. The truck carriage was full of people, and even two people were sitting on the top of the cab. They were holding AK rifles that had been popular for more than a hundred years, and they were alertly scanning the endless wilderness. There were more than thirty people behind the truck, including those who were fat or thin, wearing anything, and their weapons were varied, even gunpowder that could only be used to kill birds. Their eyes were dull and they walked forward mechanically in the hot weather.

The two trucks are at both ends of the team, opening the road in front and pressing the formation behind to prevent the people in the middle from escaping.

Su held the eye-catching modified rifle in his arms, leaning against the cabin baffle, shaking as the vehicle moved. He sat in the truck car behind him and occupied a pretty good position. There were a few people in the car who occupied the side position alone like him, all of whom were vicious guys. As for the others in the car, they had to squeeze together. Those guys with vicious faces were all first-level warriors, and in this temporary team, no one was willing to provoke them. Su, who was relatively thin, could also receive the same treatment because it was the modified rifle in his hand. These veterans who had survived many battles all understood that in the fierce battle, snipers could often save their lives. They were unwilling to let the sniper's physical strength be consumed on the road without any effort.

So Su could sit in the truck and close his eyes and rest without any trouble.

Su's body was completely relaxed, but his mind did not stop. He was thinking about his body repeatedly. The battle with Li almost allowed him to obtain two complete evolution points, and even the last fierce fighting that lasted for a whole hour also provided him with some evolutionary energy. After the battle that almost exhausted the last bit of strength, watching the strong Li collapse again and again under his impact, the feeling of conquest mixed with the pleasure in his body, bringing Su an unparalleled impact.

Could it be said?

Su was thinking about this issue seriously. When dealing with all issues of evolution, Su was as precise and serious as a mechanical one, and would never have any emotional fluctuations. He now has six evolution points, and as long as he gets two more, he can start to evolve infrared vision. Only after having infrared vision can he become the real king of the night.

But before you get the evolution point, you have to have money first. Su is already poor, and the coin he paid to Li is the last little money on him. Of course, things like ammunition or ceramic armor are not included. Seriously speaking, these things are treasures that only poor mercenaries like Su would cherish, and people like Ruli who are at the top of a large company don't look down on them at all.

Su found a large settlement that he had been to and took on the task of clearing out the mob. On the wasteland, mobs were everywhere, and it seemed that more and more, and they could never be cleared. The reward for this task was very meager. Warriors like Su who brought their own professional equipment and capable received the first-level reward, which was only 100 yuan. Those armed refugees who walked between two trucks, who had nothing but weapons and a relatively strong body, would be the front line of charge on the battlefield, and their reward was only twenty yuan. However, the number of people who signed up was still several times more than needed, and most of them had only wooden sticks and steel bars as weapons. The leader of the settlement only chose thirty armed refugees, and his budget was also very limited.
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