At this time, Wuming stepped forward and pulled out the two daggers, saying to himself: "It's really only seven inches."
Just now he felt that the mouse looked like a snake, so he subconsciously shot the mouse seven inches away, killing it with one shot.
"It's too strong. Is this also the ability of the rescue team?" Wang Qiang asked excitedly.
Wuming raised his head and glanced at Wang Qiang speechlessly. Wang Qiang said embarrassedly: "Isn't it...isn't it?"
"How is that possible!" Jing Xiu couldn't laugh or cry.
Wuming kicked the mutated mouse back to the vent and said, "It's better to find something to block it as soon as possible. If there is one, there may be more. If I'm not here, it will be troublesome."
"Okay, I'll have someone bring something to seal this place." Jing Xiu nodded.
Fortunately, Wuming came with him, otherwise he and two students would have encountered this mutated mouse together, and the outcome would have been hard to predict.
Next, everyone returned to the warehouse, and Wuming and Jingxiu continued to investigate hidden dangers. In fact, there were quite a few hidden dangers in the warehouse, but these people were lucky and had not encountered these hidden dangers yet.
Of course, it is also possible that there is enough food outside and the mutated monsters are not hungry enough to plunder them.
After a busy day, Wuming Jingxiu and others solved all the hidden problems in the warehouse, and then arranged the most suitable escape route.
The next day, after breakfast in the morning, Wuming said goodbye to everyone.
Jing Xiu asked reluctantly: "Mr. Anonymous, can't you really stay?"
He is very aware of Wuming's abilities. If Wuming is willing to stay, he is very willing to let Wuming command the team. Compared to him, Wuming can definitely lead everyone to a better future.
"No, if those monsters are not eliminated, there will be no truly safe place. The escape route and the escape route I mentioned will only allow everyone to survive for a while, but they cannot guarantee long-term peace. The only way is to kill them.
Only with all the monsters can it be possible for everyone to truly live safely and peacefully under the sky." Wuming wiped the daggers clean one by one, and then pinned them to his thighs, back, and waist.
These daggers were actually fruit knives, and there were a lot of them in the warehouse. He only took a third of them, mainly because he couldn't take them anymore. Others didn't actually need that many, so he had no problem continuing to take them.
"Mr. Wuming, be careful along the way. If you get injured, you can come back!" Jing Xiu looked at Wuming and said respectfully.
Others were also a little reluctant to give up. In just one day, Wuming had conquered them with his charisma and ability. Unfortunately, even if they wanted to help Wuming kill monsters, Wuming would not allow them to take risks. After all, they were just ordinary people and had neither
He has no fighting skills and no sense of fighting, and he may be instantly killed by monsters in a single encounter.
Wuming left the warehouse and walked out of the alley. He carried a satchel on his back and started walking to higher ground.
He climbed to the roof of a residential building, looked down from the roof, and observed the situation around the street. Within a moment, he found a mutant dog.
The mutated dog was eating a corpse. The corpse was so bloody that it was hard to tell what it was.
Wuming took out a full-iron fruit knife from his bag, weighed it for a moment, then raised his hand and threw the fruit knife.
call out!
In an instant, the mutated dog had a fruit knife stuck in its forehead and fell to the ground with a whine.
Wang Zong's killing efficiency must be higher than his. He has wasted a day and must catch up with Wang Zong as soon as possible.
Afterwards, he kept changing positions, looking for traces of monsters. Whether they were dogs or other unspeakable monsters, he shot them all with flying knives. With sufficient weapons, these monsters were not a particularly big threat to him.
However, there are also some types that cannot be solved by flying knives. He will hide decisively when encountering them and wait for the monsters to leave before emerging.
In one morning, he shot and killed at least fifty monsters, but there were still a lot of monsters in the city, and screams could be heard from other neighborhoods from time to time.
Want to save?
think.
But it can't be saved.
Distant water cannot save nearby fire.
It is impossible for Wuming to drive through thousands of miles
Go, and even if you rush there, you probably won't be able to make it in time.
Coupled with the various emergencies that may be encountered on the way, the risk is too great, and Da Wuming has no choice but to give up his unnecessary ideas and focus on how to kill monsters more efficiently.
The monsters in this world are very interesting.
Although they are all mutated from animals, some have completely become two species after mutation, while others still retain their original appearance.
What Wuming likes to kill most is the monsters that retain their original posture. Although they are more mobile, their weaknesses are also more obvious. Instead, they are the monsters that have mutated indescribably. Occasionally, you have to waste a few more daggers to kill them.
"We must update our weapons. It is best to find bows and arrows."
Wuming threw a dagger and killed a goat monster instantly, thinking to himself.
His right arm and left arm were in severe pain. Without the nourishment of extraordinary energy, high-intensity throwing was a huge burden on the arms.
It is estimated that if he kills more than ten monsters, both of his hands will be disabled.
So, he decided to search the surrounding houses to see if there were any cold weapon enthusiasts who had weapons such as swords, bows, and crossbows hidden in their homes.
On the way downstairs, he thought of Aries.
Because Aries likes to collect cold weapons, it is said that there are a lot of magic weapons at home. At the same time, he is also an armor fan, so he has a lot of special armors at home.
When chatting in the past, Aries showed off to him and invited him to visit. He always said that he would do it next time, but he has never been to Aries' home until now.
When you leave the Tower of Babel of Death alive, you must go and see it.
Wuming used a piece of iron wire to easily pry open one house after another. Of course, he would knock on the door every time before breaking in, and said that he had no ill intentions. If someone could respond, he would not break the door.
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Basically, when no one responded to him, he would violently unlock the door and enter the house to search for things.
However, it is impossible for most people to have cold weapons. At most, they can only find one or two fruit knives. If they are lucky, they can find real daggers.
While searching the fifth house, he found a machete, played with it for a while and decided it was right, so he stopped holding back.
To be honest, while prying open the door to search for resources, you can also get a glimpse of the living conditions of these families by observing the furnishings in the house. Some are dark, some are sunny, some are unfortunate, and some are happy.
It's just that the owners of these houses have disappeared, and they have most likely died under the attacks of monsters.
"It's a pity that there are no long-range weapons such as bows and arrows."
After Wuming finished searching the last house nearby, he walked out of the door and said with some disappointment.
In fact, searching for resources itself is also a kind of leisure and rest, and he also ate a few pieces of chocolate and drank a can of water on the way, which restored his physical strength and spirit a lot.
So, he went up to the roof and started shooting monsters again.