Long Zhan's attention has been focused on the warehouse, and he accurately caught the sound of gunfire as soon as it appeared.
After determining the exact location of the new friends, the only task left for Long Zhan is to determine how many of them there are.
Only by knowing the specific number of people can we make the next plan.
"Put down another one."
The beEAR who fired the gun in the warehouse had no expression on his face. Killing a person was like killing a chicken, which was not enough to cause any emotional changes in him.
"ScAVs all come in groups, like cockroaches in a smelly ditch. It's absolutely impossible for a person to come out alone. He must be an accomplice. Have you seen it?" the captain asked in a low voice.
“I haven’t seen it yet,” the member said.
"Shoot a few more shots at him to force them out," the captain ordered.
The beEAR by the door heard the order and immediately aimed at the scavenger who had just been knocked down and fired several threatening shots.
One wanted to see if the scavenger was dead.
Because there were corpses between the two sides, the beEAR at the door could not directly shoot back and hit the fallen scavenger.
If the scavenger hadn't been killed by the shot just now, several consecutive bursts of bullets fired around him would have definitely frightened him into getting up from the ground and running away.
In this way, when the time comes, you can hit a moving target and finish the game easily.
The other one is to intimidate the scavenger's companions, firing continuously around him to create a tense atmosphere that will most likely make his companions scream in surprise.
In this way, the location of the scavenger's companion can be found through the sound.
The beEAR at the door was very considerate. This is indeed the reaction that ordinary people would make when encountering this situation, but there was only one miscalculation.
That is the person who can survive in Takov. You can say that he has poor fighting ability, but you can never say that he has no ability.
Just like proving scavengers!
Even though he was so thin that even a junior high school student couldn't defeat him, his mentality was "stronger" than ever before, especially his performance of pretending to be dead.
The first bullet did hit him, but it didn't hit his vitals.
It only hit the shoulder close to the neck. This position looks like the neck was hit, and the probability of survival is very low, but in fact it is not a serious injury. As long as the bleeding can be stopped, it will be fine.
Then he fell to the ground after being shot. The whole process was very realistic, as if he was really hit in the vital part and died directly.
Several subsequent rounds of threatening bullets were fired at his side, but they still did not affect him in the slightest.
Even though the bullet created a piece of rubble and made a deep gash on his face, and blood surged upward, he did not move him.
Because corpses don’t move!
Because the dragon battle was too far away, and the acting skills of the scavengers were really realistic, and the focus was on the warehouse, nothing unusual was seen.
I thought this guy was really dead, so I didn't look at him at all.
The same goes for beEAR in the warehouse.
After firing a few shots and not seeing any movement, I thought this guy was already cold, so I didn't pay any more attention to him and went back to searching for loot.
"Comrades, leave something for skif, otherwise he will get angry later and take us all to the minefield. Then it will be fun." The captain joked.
"Then let him try."
A man who was burying his head in his bag raised his head to reveal that his beard was all black and he looked like a ruthless person.
He threatened fiercely: "If he dares, I can beat this fool to death even if I lose half of my body."
"I believe you can do it, but Skif is the only one who is familiar with this area and the only one who knows where to find information about missing teammates. You know what to do." The captain retorted.
"If this idiot hadn't messed up their evacuation, we wouldn't have come to this damn place at all." The black-faced bear said angrily.
"Stop talking so much, hurry up and clear your bags, don't run into our fan group later." A beEAR who walked over interrupted the conversation.
The captain pressed the headset and started communicating with the team members.
"Barmaley, is it safe outside? Do I need to prepare anything for you?"
"I'm out of water!"
Between two abandoned cars on the left side of the warehouse, a beEAR wearing a ghillie suit and holding a sniper rifle answered in a low voice.
On the other side, in the tall weeds, a machine gunner beEAR wearing a ghillie suit and holding a light machine gun also said on the radio: "I don't need their stuff, I'm not interested in garbage bags.
However, if there happens to be ham, I might consider it."
The machine gunner was obviously joking, but he should be a happy boy.
"There's no ham, just stay here."
The captain ended the radio communication with a smile and curse, turned around and said to the people in the room: "Are you done? Get ready to leave. Ask the people outside what's going on."
The black-faced bear picked up the radio and called: "fal calls the eyes, fal calls the eyes, when you hear the answer, answer immediately when you hear it."
After waiting for a while, there was no response.
There is only the sound of electricity in the headphones!
"Borz and Athlete didn't respond, I don't know what happened." Black-faced beEAR replied.
The captain frowned after hearing this. He took over the position of the member carrying the radio station next to the aisle and said: "Leave it to me to take charge here. You go and check what's going on."
The signal soldier gave up his position and walked aside, put down the radio and began to operate and inspect it.
The captain who took over the position squatted half-crouched and set up his gun. His eyes swept across the open space in front of the gate through the window, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.
He asked loudly: "skif, where is the person you just killed? Where is the ScAV you just killed?"
As soon as the captain yelled out his anxious words, the atmosphere in the warehouse immediately became tense.
After being distracted for a short while, Skif turned his attention to the open space in front of the gate again and found that the scavenger he had just killed was indeed gone.
Something went wrong with something he was doing, and Skif was nervous and didn't know how to explain it.
"Damn it, the gun is gone too. That bastard ran away with the gun. Now we're in big trouble. That bastard with the gun could be anywhere and give us a big surprise at any time."
The dark-faced beEAR leaned towards the window to observe, and his angry words made the atmosphere even more depressing.
All the beEARs didn't care about licking the bags anymore. They all ran to the nooks and crannies of the warehouse and looked hard at this location outside.
Hoping to find the scavengers who escaped.
pity.
Nothing was found.
However, what this group of beEARs didn't know was that the scavengers ran away with guns, which was nothing to their current situation.
Not even a trouble!
because……
Long Zhan and Andre, who had been observing from a distance, discovered a group of USecs, almost all of whom were half-dressed, quietly heading towards the warehouse.
If these beEARs don't evacuate quickly, they will be in big trouble.