Chapter 113 Underground Killing
Half an hour later, everyone returned to the supermarket in the temporary camp after working hard for half a night.
Seeing more than two thousand nightmare crystals in three large backpacks, everyone could not hide their surprise, but the arduous task will officially begin tomorrow.
In the next three days, in addition to normal training and cleaning up street shops, everyone spent the rest of their time making first-order nightmare ammunition and accumulating important ammunition reserves for the departure.
Currently, Yu Tian's system can only produce Desert Eagle's nightmare ammunition. The nightmare ammunition for the Type 95 rifle and Type 95 pistol still must be polished by hand.
Yu Tian gave Meng Lin and Chen Niuniu a special tutoring class, strictly teaching them the cutting and grinding techniques and technical essentials of nightmare crystals.
But what Yu Tian didn't expect was that Meng Lin got started faster than anyone else. It only took half an hour to make the first nightmare ammunition. After an hour, her proficiency actually exceeded Fu Jun's, and she successfully reached
An astonishing 80%.
You must know that they are special forces, and making bullets is a compulsory subject for every special forces soldier!
"Meng Lin, how did you do it..."
Biaozi and Wang Hu had astonishment on their faces, and Fu Jun even approached Meng Lin and asked shamelessly.
"I don't know either. I just watch Yu Tian's movements and do whatever she does."
Meng Lin blushed a little, but she couldn't suppress the excitement in her eyes. She felt that she could finally play a role in this team, and this feeling of being needed by the team made her feel extremely fulfilled.
Yu Tian saw all this in his eyes. Yu Tian turned his head and looked at Lin Qingya: "How have Meng Lin and Chen Niuniu been training these two days?"
"Both of them are working hard. Meng Lin now has no big problem in dealing with two zombies on her own. Niu Niu is already familiar with the basic control of the particle flame ability, but the control of the attack range is not accurate enough. There must be no one within one meter when launching it."
Nodding, Yu Tian patted Meng Lin on the shoulder and called her to the next room.
"I remember you can shoot. What firearms are you good at?"
Meng Lin's eyes lit up when she heard this: "I used to be a military enthusiast, and I often went to shooting clubs to shoot targets. I am good at various common domestic pistols, and I can also suppress mini submachine guns."
When she said this, her face turned red inexplicably: "I thought I could hold down the Sidewinder revolver, but I didn't expect the recoil to be so strong."
Yu Tian took out a Type 95 pistol from the arsenal and dismantled the gun into a pile of parts. Even the bullets in the magazine were removed and scattered on the table.
"Prove it to me."
Meng Lin's eyes lit up when she saw the gun, and she immediately squatted on the ground and started to install it. Although it was not fast enough, it was completely obvious that she knew what each part did, and the action of pressing the bullet and loading the gun was also very standard.
Click.
Bang bang bang!
Meng Lin pulled the trigger continuously, and the bullets hit the wall of the supermarket, leaving three bullet holes that were not widely spaced.
"Not bad, better than I expected." Yu Tian took out the other two magazines and handed them to Meng Lin: "From now on, this gun and magazine will be yours."
Meng Lin stood there for a long time without reacting, and then suddenly cried with joy: "Thank you."
[Ding, Meng Lin’s trust in the host has reached 100%, and the host’s trust in Meng Lin has exceeded 50%. Meng Lin has become a registered member of the demon hunting team]
The corner of Yu Tian's mouth raised slightly. Only with systematic trust data, he would feel confident handing over the Type 95 pistol to Meng Lin.
If Meng Lin leaves the team, Yu Tian will take everything back without hesitation.
While everyone was resting in the supermarket, a fierce fight was taking place beneath their feet.
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In the main trunk of the sewer, the scout rats were piled up one after another, trampling on each other and running wildly. The originally violent and bloodthirsty rats were now running away like headless flies, without even having time to look back.
Countless rats were squeezed down the steps on both sides of the sewer by their own kind as they ran wildly. The moment they fell into the waterway, they were instantly swallowed up by the rushing water.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
At this moment, a surging black torrent suddenly appeared at the corner in front, and a huge group of first-order rats surged in from the front, blocking the central part of the main sewer road.
Countless pairs of small blood-red eyes looked angrily at the back of the group of scout rats. The gray-black hair on each first-order rat's body stood up even more, and it trembled like a needle amidst the fierce neighing.
"Squeak!"
The scout rats were relieved, and after saying something to the first-order rats, they all fled from both sides of the first-order rats to the rear of the rats.
As if they had a backbone, they also began to turn around and roar angrily at the enemies behind them. Their small claws clawing at the ground angrily made the whole sewer main trunk rustle like a heavy rain, completely entering a fighting state.
Soon the enemy behind them appeared!
The first thing that appeared was the overlapping sound of flapping wings, followed by a violent red torrent.
The ground made a clicking sound. It was the sound of the hard and barbed claws of countless mutated cockroaches scraping against the ground as they climbed up. It was like someone using the tip of a knife to constantly rub against the rock. It happened instantly.
Overwhelmed by the sound of rats rubbing their paws.
Buzz buzz.
Some of the mutant cockroaches crawled, but most of them jumped forward. The vibrating wings of each jump allowed them to glide a distance of three to four meters. Many mutant cockroaches had black blood and rat hair remaining on their sharp mouthparts.
, obviously they had tasted a lot of benefits from the scout rats before.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
A dull rattle came from behind the group of rats.
The rat as big as a human crawled out from the corner of the sewer behind the group of rats again. Its sharp claws made a clanging sound. A huge third-order nightmare crystal was embedded on its back, and its scarlet pupils stared intently.
A swarm of mutated cockroaches lives ahead.
"Zhizhi!——"
The Rat King roared, which was obviously provocative. At the same time, the rats under his command also roared. While catering to the Rat King, the black rat tide was slowly approaching the mutated cockroach swarm.
call out--
A huge strange cry also came from behind the mutant cockroach group, and the huge mutant cockroach king crawled out from the darkness of the passage.
The originally huge size expanded again, occupying almost the entire main sewer pipe. The left and right claws were straddling the steps on both sides of the underground water sewage ditch. Even the wings could no longer grow here. On his abdomen,
A nightmare crystal larger than the Rat King emits a faint blue evil light.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
The moment they saw the cockroaches, all the previous provocations of the rats against the mutated cockroaches fell apart. Every rat in the rats showed frightened eyes, and the violent hierarchical suppression made them retreat timidly.
Chapter completed!