National Games Make Stems: Get the shocking fruit at the beginning

The munitions warehouse is very large, storing various types of items. There are oil barrels piled up on the open ground on one side. The surface of the iron barrels is already rusted. I am afraid that whether the gasoline inside can be used will have to be a big question mark.

Following the map indicators, the two of Yang Ming came to the warehouse where the weapons were stored.

Yang Ming kicked with shocking force, smashing a hole in the thick alloy gate.

"It's really hard!"

Frowning slightly, Yang Ming didn't stop, and continued his efforts.

Attacking one after another, falling on the same position, no matter how high the defense power of the alloy gate is, it cannot withstand the ravages of Yang Ming's storm, and it begins to crack like a spider web.

As the last shot fell, the alloy gate opened a hole that only allowed one person to pass through.

Watching this scene, Zhou Pingping and the water friends in the live broadcast room have long been numb.

Yang Ming shocked them too much in a short period of time, and they are almost used to it now.

They would be surprised if Yang Ming behaved normally one day.

The warehouse was sealed for an unknown period of time, and a stale smell wafted out from the hole.

Yang Ming waited outside the door for a while, and only entered the warehouse after the exhaust gas inside was almost exhausted.

There are a variety of weapons on the containers on both sides of the warehouse.

AK47突击步枪、M16自动步枪、雷明顿M870散弹枪、迅龙P90冲锋枪、M82巴雷特、沙漠之鹰、M99狙击步枪……

In addition, there are grenades, gas bombs, smoke bombs, flash bombs and the like.

And in the deepest part of this warehouse, Yang Ming actually found a portable bazooka!

The bazooka can be used to launch rockets, which can pose a huge threat to armored vehicles and tanks.

It's just that the rocket launcher can hit the target accurately without aiming at the target, which requires extremely strict training.

After a moment of silence, Yang Ming turned to Zhou Pingping and asked:

"Xiao Zhou, do you know how to use a bazooka?"

"Yes, isn't it very simple?"

"..."

This rich woman is actually a top student!

Yang Ming handed the bazooka back to Zhou Pingping.

As the name suggests, make the best use of everything!

The weapons in the general's warehouse were almost wiped out, and Yang Ming left the place quickly.

Because, he always felt a little uneasy, as if there were a pair of eyes around him silently watching their every move.

After the two left, the long-abandoned electric lights in the military supply warehouse kept flickering.

Yang Ming drove non-stop to the Emirates and Peter districts in the southwest direction.

In the car, Zhou Pingping turned on the laptop and tried to find the traces of the two zombie players by monitoring the camera of Xiongshi.

Zombie players have a huge advantage and can command a huge wave of zombies.

Different from the intuitive view, the more zombies the zombie players control, the easier it is to expose themselves, because they have to stand in the central area that affects the zombie tide at all times, so that they can deal with the zombie tide as quickly as possible. arm.

After all, their levels are the same as Yang Ming's, only level 1.

If it is a high-level zombie leader, it can even command a whole city of zombies.

That kind of situation is the bad news for ordinary Terran players.

"found it!"

Zhou Pingping let out a cheer, then Liu Mei frowned and said:

"Master Ye Xiao, judging from the surveillance video from the camera, the two zombie players have joined together, and seem to have reached an alliance, and are driving the zombies under his command towards the city center."

"How many zombies did they control?"

"Let me take a look."

Zhou Pingping looked serious, staring at the computer screen intently, not letting go of any details.

"They controlled a total of 550 zombies, 500 ordinary zombies, and 50 mutated zombies."

"These mutated zombies are not as good as lickers in terms of attributes alone, but they have mutated skills, which can basically be divided into three categories, spitting venom, lightning speed, and arm alienation shields. Their strength cannot be underestimated."

Yang Ming nodded.

If you were an ordinary human player, facing the already accumulated zombie players, you would have to hide in a corner of the city until the dungeon world ended in seven days.

It has to be said that the National Fortune game is full of malice for human players.

If it weren't for the human beings on Mercury desperately developing hot weapons and relying on guns and ammunition to survive in the early stage, I am afraid that Mercury has already been breached by alien races.

"I came to this world to break the shackles of fate!"

There was a trace of awareness in Yang Ming's eyes.

The parents, relatives, and friends on Mercury are all exactly the same as in the previous life, and Yang Ming has no estrangement at all.

He didn't want the relatives and friends he had always cherished to die in reproach!

While Yang Ming was thinking about it, the smoke pipe spewed out thick smoke, and the pitch-black motorbike drove into the Emirates quickly with the roar of its engine.

The moment the two stepped into the Emirates area, a zombie player who looked like a blonde girl suddenly opened his eyes, with only whites in his eyes, which looked extremely pervasive.

"Human players are here."

Hearing this, another zombie player whose body was covered with sutures had a ferocious smile on his lips.

"Ho ho ho!"

Weird laughter sounded, as if mocking the overreaching of the two human players.

Chapter 19 All Fears Come From Insufficient Firepower

"Clap!...Clap!"

The sound of uniform footsteps from far to near.

Ragged zombies walked on the street one after another, with their backs slightly arched, their arms hanging down their sides at will, their mouths opened unconsciously, and sticky and foul-smelling saliva flowed out from the corners of their mouths.

A total of five hundred ordinary zombies formed a square formation, neatly arranged in five columns and ten columns.

Behind the zombie army, fifty mutated zombies gathered, firmly protecting the two zombie players in the center.

"Ho ho..."

A group of ordinary zombies continued to roar menacingly towards a black motorcycle approaching in front of them.

But what responded to this group of ordinary zombies was not a light word, but a series of bullets! .Иêt/

"Tut, chug, chug..."

Yang Ming raised a Xunlong P90 submachine gun with his right hand, aiming the muzzle at a row of zombie legions neatly arranged in front of him. The muzzle of the gun continuously spewed out orange bullets, turning into a terrifying barrage that shot at everything.

The zombie army stands densely, and the road space is limited, so they don't even need very good marksmanship. They just need to move forward without thinking, and there will always be bad luck.

"puff!"

A bullet hit the arm of a zombie in the front row, and under the inertia of the bullet, it directly maimed its arm.

But the zombie, which had already lost its life, was injured in various places, not only could not make it lose its mobility, but even inspired its bloodthirsty nature.

Without the command of the zombie players behind, five hundred ordinary zombies roared and sprinted forward frantically.

The corners of Yang Ming's mouth curled up.

As soon as the front of the car was turned, the pitch-black motorcycle made a beautiful drift, and the tires rubbed violently on the ground, accompanied by a screeching sound, leaving a dark tire mark.

Just when the two zombie players suspected that Yang Ming was running away, they suddenly saw several unknown objects projected from the rear of the motorcycle in an arc.

"not good!"

The blonde zombie let out an exclamation.

Obviously, the memories from human beings are still there, making her recognize at a glance that they are all grenades!

It's a pity, even if she reacted immediately, trying to control [-] ordinary zombies to dodge them is obviously an idiot's nonsense.

What's more, Zhou Pingping has previous experience in bombing zombies and rats. No matter the angle or force of the projectile, it is enough to ensure that the grenade explosion will affect the largest number of zombies.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

A series of roars erupted.

In the flames soaring into the sky, occasionally stumps and broken arms could be seen splashing around.

The zombie in the center of the grenade explosion was half buried in the ground.

"Where did these two human players find so many weapons?"

The blonde zombie was secretly surprised.

But her slow mind made her unwilling to delve into this issue. Instead, following the most primitive instinct of the zombie clan, she roared towards the mutated zombies beside the guards.

"Roar!"

Fifty mutated zombies took the lead and joined the battlefield from the rear.

Ordinary zombies have low average attributes and slow moving speed. They are simply moving targets. Yang Ming Ruyi catches a kite. While keeping the distance between the two sides, they constantly consume the opponent's number with thermal weapons.

A few zombies mutated with lightning speed skills, braving the barrage that swept across them, quickly passed over the broken corpses of their companions, like a flexible monkey.

"Ok?"

Yang Ming immediately noticed the abnormality of the eight zombies, and the submachine gun in his hand poured bullets on them first.

But at this moment, more than 20 mutated zombies jumped over their companions, and their mutated arms turned into hard shields, about three meters high, standing on the ground to cover their companions' actions.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

After a round of strafing, hundreds of bullets landed on these shields, rubbing off conspicuous sparks, except for leaving deep pits on the shields, they couldn't pierce through them.

"interesting."

Yang Ming slammed on the brakes, and after throwing the motorcycle to Zhou Pingping, he said without turning his head:

"I'll be back when I go."

While talking, Yang Ming glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw some other green mutated zombies. While his companions were attracting his attention, they sneaked over from both sides of the road.

It's a pity that their secrets have long been exposed by surveillance cameras.

Facing these highly poisonous zombies, Yang Ming took out a gas mask from the space bag and put it on.

This is one of the equipment that the school equips every college entrance examination candidate.

In addition, there are four standard equipments, which are triangular army thorns, pistols, bullets, and body armor.

Yang Ming waved his hand casually, and the long and wide bone knife on the door rolled up a wisp of smoke and dust.

With this blue quality weapon, Yang Ming can safely and boldly use the Zhenzhen Fruit.

Trot, speed up.

"Oh!"

Yang Ming held up the knife with both hands, like a sharp knife piercing the zombie square. The shield zombies who bore the brunt were directly stricken, and even their arms that had been transformed into shields were cut in half by him!

"..."

Behind, two zombie players looked at each other.

Their dull brains have not turned the corner until now. When did the human race players who fought against the five scum have such bravery?

At the same time, Yang Ming kept waving the bone knives with both hands, and killed all the intercepted zombies in an extremely arrogant manner!

No matter if it is an ordinary zombie or a mutated zombie, there is no match for Yang Ming's sword!

He is like an ancient general who was the enemy of thousands of people, rushing from left to right on the battlefield, looking down at him!

Seeing Yang Ming's stalwart figure who is invincible in the world, Zhou Pingping forgot to kill the enemy for a while.

Once upon a time, the human race was ridiculed by the heavens and the five scum, and their dignity was trampled in the dust.