Game leveling is invincible

Chapter 80 083. [Shenhai + Meimo] Minor problems after the suppression of the airport
It's finally been cleaned up here.

"Clean it up," Nan Xiao told the others in the team channel, "Come here."

Taking advantage of no one around, Mao Yuyu rushed to the pile of treasures in the center of the waiting hall.bullion!gold ring!Golden necklace!The jewels were better, a sapphire ring at one bite, and a ruby ​​ring at another bite.Emerald Buddha statues, mutton fat jade bracelets, and Gabeng Gabeng are like eating beans.

Bah, it suddenly spit out a diamond ring with a look of disgust.

Don't you like to eat such a valuable gemstone as diamond?I don't understand Junimo's mysterious taste.

Mao Yuyu ate very quickly, showing the super fighting power of a snack.When Joel and the others came, the pile of treasures in the middle of the hall was gone.Only banknotes, watches, diamond rings and other things it doesn't like are left.

Nan Xiao took a peek at the panel, and Mao Yuyu's experience value increased by seven or eight points, which is not bad.He thought with relief, today's meal has been saved, congratulations, congratulations, congratulations.

Sitting sprawled on a stool, he snapped open a can of Coke. Suddenly, the elevator door slammed open, and a huge black man rushed out, holding an AK in his hand.

Hold the grass!This fierce brother!Where did it come from?

At that time, Nan Xiao was sitting opposite the elevator door.Facing the black muzzle of the gun, he only felt that his brain was frozen hard, and shaking his head was full of ice slag.

It's over, sing a cool song to myself...

The desire to survive was too strong, every nerve of Nan Xiao was excited!

His attention was focused instantly, staring at the muzzle of the AK.He tried to stand up, tried to follow the movement of the muzzle, and tried to adjust his posture.

The AK let out a roar, and a long firework burst out from the muzzle.

The big man, Old Hei, was also very nervous, he hugged the trigger to the end, da da da da da da——

The bullets are invisible, but the muzzle of the gun is visible, and Lao Hei's hands and shoulders are visible.Nan Xiao tried his best to observe the opponent's actions, predicting the trajectory of the bullet with his intuition, and twisted his body desperately.At that moment, he moved countless times, up and down, left and right, twisting and turning like an octopus.

Kakaka, Lao Hei's AK hangs up empty.

A magazine was fired in a few seconds, but not a single shot hit.As expected of Brother Hei, this marksmanship is incredible!He punched several holes in the stool between Nan Xiao's legs, but it didn't even scratch his skin.

It's my turn!Nan Xiao raised the M1911 and fired continuously.

At close range, the M1911's large-caliber flowering ammunition has a strong stopping effect.He hit Lao Hei continuously, pushed him back step by step, and finally fell back into the elevator.

Ding dong, the elevator door tried to close, but couldn't close it, and retreated when it touched Lao Hei's leg again and again.

I have to say that this man's vitality is really strong enough, he was able to sit up unsteadily after being shot four or five times in a row.

Nan Xiao approached while changing magazines, keeping his aim vigilantly.Seeing that the black man still wanted to reach out to him, he quickly shot again.This shot hit the stomach, but the black man still didn't fall down!He made two more shots, this time they hit the chest consecutively, and Lao Hei finally couldn't hold on anymore.

Even so, Old Hei is still alive.He was leaning against the elevator door and still talking. "I, I think," he said in American English with a heavy southern accent, "I need to salvage—"

The lungs were smashed, and the black person sounded like he was in a well.Halfway through the speech, his eyes gradually lost their luster and he died.

At this moment, Joel and Tommy finally appeared at the entrance of the hall.A few minutes later, Virginia also appeared pushing a wheelchair.Sarah was in a wheelchair, extremely pale.

The hall was filled with blood and flesh, and there were mutilated corpses everywhere.Sarah wanted to vomit several times, but she held back.

"Don't look," Joel tried to cover her eyes, "close your eyes if you feel uncomfortable."

But Sarah pushed Dad's arm firmly. "I have to get used to this kind of thing," she seemed to be saying to Joel, and reminded herself, "There will definitely be more and more things like this in the future, and I have to learn to adapt."

But her hands were still shaking violently, and her lips were frighteningly pale. She was obviously in a state of excessive fright.

In the language expert tutorials of the 101 shelter, there are many cases on how to heal war trauma syndrome.At this time, just take it out and learn it.

Nan Xiao walked over, squatted down, and looked into Sarah's eyes: "You are very brave. When I was your age, I was very scared when I saw so many dead people."

"...I, I'm actually scared too."

"This shows that we all understand the preciousness of life. Let me tell you a little story."

At that moment, Nan Xiao decided to tell a story.This story can not only perfectly explain his life experience, but also fits well with the adventurer's background.

Before telling a story, pretend to be a coward.

He stretched out his right hand, palm facing upward.A strange broad sword suddenly appeared and was held by him.Its blade is ice blue, surrounded by a faint white mist, like a hidden artifact in a fantasy novel.

Sarah immediately forgot about those corpses, and her small mouth opened slightly, staring blankly.

Joel immediately remembered that he conjured two sniper rifles out of thin air in the Humvee.Two guns that big, and a pile of bullets, suddenly appeared on the carpet in a blink of an eye.This is definitely not something ordinary people can do.

"What kind of secret technique is this?" He asked in amazement, "Does super power really exist?"

"It really exists."

"How did it come about? Why do you have it?"

"This is a very long story," Nan Xiao tried to make his voice sound thick and vicissitudes, "A long, long time ago..."

(End of this chapter)