Dragon Clan, Lu Mingfei who repeatedly returns from the game

The bullet traced the graceful rifling and was pushed out of the barrel by the burning gunpowder, accurately hitting the secondary ghost wearing the standard military uniform of the Lurker.

There was a bottle cap-sized hole in the ghost's head, and glowing green blood was flowing down his cheek.

Normally speaking, there is basically no need to rescue a normal person with such a brain hole. Even if he is a mixed-blood, he cannot withstand the power of a bullet.

But the ghost did not fall down. Instead, it continued to move forward slowly.

"OK! You fucking touched me!"

Lu Mingfei was moved by the ghost's spirit of moving towards the goal even with blood all over his face, so he decided to respect the ghost.

He handed the submachine gun in his hand to Chu Zihang and picked up the shotgun placed aside.

This gun is loaded with 12-gauge armor-piercing steel bullets, also known as buckshot. It contains eight 8-caliber pellets, the most commonly used shotgun ammunition, and is perfect for hunting large and medium-sized game.

'boom! '

With one shot, the huge power caused the ghost's head, which was close to the window, to explode like a watermelon.

Alas, it seems that you are not that strong.

Patting the shotgun in his hand, Lu Mingfei made a handsome loading motion, and the smoke from the ejection slid down the shell, "Brother, you are the one who brought us here."

He turned his head and glanced at the other doors, and found that they had already dealt with the enemies in front of their respective doors and were quietly watching his performance.

Lu Mingfei coughed awkwardly, pretending to be choked by the smoke, and his movements were so big that it seemed as if he was going to cough out his lungs.

Several people ignored him. Secondary ghosts continued to pour out of the passage, and the sound of gunfire was endless.

Although the body of a secondary ghost is tougher than that of an ordinary person, it still cannot withstand bullets. It will still fall down after being shot seven or eight times in the head by a submachine gun.

Ling, Chu Zihang, and Lu Mingfei are all students of Kassel Academy. They have received systematic military training. Even if they are holding unfamiliar firearms, they can hit the secondary ghost that is similar to a fixed target with high accuracy.

But it was difficult for Gu Nan, as she had hardly ever shot a gun. The only time she had shot a gun was when the two of them were fighting zombies in the small town and Lu Mingfei gave her a few guns to play with for a while.

However, her strong physical fitness was there, and her enormous strength made the recoil of the submachine gun seem like a mosquito bite to her. Even if she had no experience in using a gun, she could still hit most of the targets. At worst, she could guarantee a hit rate by shooting at close range.

However, she emptied the magazine that she had just loaded with great effort after only dealing with a dozen secondary ghosts. Gu Nan felt that shooting was not fun at all.

She doesn't care about guarding the gate. Although they can't get out, the ghosts can come in. It might be more convenient for her to let them in and fight.

Ling and Chu Zihang were more violent, each of them carrying two submachine guns on their bodies. Even the submachine guns with extremely fast firing rates could hit the target in the head with every shot. Their powerful firepower meant that the secondary ghosts would be shot down as soon as they showed their heads, thus fully utilizing their ability to block the road.

After killing about a dozen secondary ghosts, the bell rang again.

A blue '2' suddenly appeared in front of Lu Mingfei's eyes.

“System, system, what does this mean?” Lu Mingfei asked the system in confusion.

It had been calling the system for a long time just now, but that thing was like dead and no output came out no matter what it called.

Originally, Lu Mingfei had only asked tentatively, but the result did not surprise him at all. Sure enough, the system did not respond this time.

It’s always like this. After throwing someone into the dungeon, they just kill them and don’t care about burying them.

After the bell rang, it was silent for about a minute before the ghosts appeared again.

This time there were some new tricks. A new ghost appeared with a strange green light on its eyes and body and wearing a gas mask.

"Swift Ghost! This guy is extremely fast!" After seeing this ghost, Gu Nan yelled at everyone and pulled out the Filial Piety Sword (Frostmourne) hanging at his waist.

The speed of the Swift Ghost can catch up with some B-level Deadpools, and its athletic ability far exceeds that of pure-blooded humans.

He had fired enough guns, and he had emptied the magazine just by dealing with the secondary ghost. Gu Nan still felt that hand-to-hand combat was more enjoyable.

The two swift ghosts quickly ran to the door that Gu Nan was staring at. After only two or three scratches, the iron door that Gu Nan had kicked several times but failed to open opened automatically.

"What a double standard! Can you still do fingerprint recognition after you become a biochemical ghost?"

Gu Nan stretched his muscles and stared at the ghost who had opened the iron gate.

The swift ghost rushed from the gate to Gu Nan in the blink of an eye. After aiming at the human in front of him, he tilted his head and body back at a large angle, preparing to use his entire spine and upper body muscles to strike forward with all his strength.

Hey Hey hey...

Gu Nan couldn't help feeling depressed after seeing the ghost's attack method. It seems like there is no improvement after you became a copy?

It is true that you can maximize your force by leaning your body back like this, but didn't your teacher teach you that the target can also move?

A blue-silver sword light flashed by.

The two ghosts that were gathering strength stopped instantly after the sword flashed, and then the ghosts' heads slowly slid off the necks connected to the bodies.

He's been accumulating energy for a long time but hasn't been able to use it yet!

As for the slow-moving secondary ghosts behind, there is no need to mention them. One sword can kill every one of them.

This kind of bullying of children made Gu Nan feel like he was hitting cotton. He could only hope that the little red and green fat guys behind him would be more powerful.

Lu Mingfei imitated Schwarzenegger in the Terminator, wearing sunglasses from nowhere, with a stern look on his face. He held the shotgun in one hand and shot the ghosts at close range.

From time to time, he would say to the ghosts who were shot in the head, "I will be back."

Gu Nan had just finished clearing out the ghosts that had come in, and when he turned around to check Lu Mingfei's battle situation, he saw this scene.

"It's too hot for the eyes. I can never watch Terminator again." Gu Nan covered his eyes with his hands, "Xiaolu, you are too sexy."

Lu Mingfei looked back at Gu Nan, then at the opened door, and pouted, "Sister Nan, you are too fast. You can't hold on at the second level."

"You know shit. This is called tactics. Do you understand how to lure the enemy deep into your territory? I asked you to read the military book but you didn't. You still have to open the door behind you when you reach the fifth level."

Gu Nan, who was ridiculed by Lu Mingfei, did not give in at all and immediately retorted with reason and evidence.

Lu Mingfei was also speechless because of her retort. After all, what she said was indeed correct.

When Gu Nan asked him to read the military book, he actually ran away.

In his opinion, even if he went to the battlefield with Gu Nan, he would only be a deputy general. The logistics and marching formations should be taken care of by Gu Nan, the main general. He would only be responsible for being the first to break into the enemy's formation, kill the generals and seize the flag.

Even though Lu Mingfei knew why Gu Nan let the ghost in.

Whoops!

Why bother with her?

Lu Mingfei shook his head, put the shotgun into the warehouse, and took out his own fire gun happily.

I have to say, this name is too disappointing. I'd better change it later.