Global wasteland: I hid in an air-raid shelter to build a nuclear bomb

Chapter 56 "There is no ten-year-old phlegm stuck in the throat, and this kind of sound cannot be suppressed."

"call."

Chen Fa stuffed the machine gun into his arms, exhaled lightly, and couldn't help but smile a little while looking at the street corpses in front of him.

During the bombing just now.

He fired more than 2000 grenades, almost emptying the grenades in the machine gun.

And this time there were much more monsters than last time, almost the whole street of monsters were attracted.

He glanced at his personal panel.

It says 3400 points.

Not bad, nearly a thousand monsters were killed in that wave just now, bringing the total points to 3400.

If this is the case, then in the next few days, if there is no accident, he should be able to unlock the prop on the machine gun. At that time, his gravedigger machine gun will be almost equivalent to infinite bullets.

And six days later, it will be dark again.

Those people in the star gate will come to this world again, and then they should be able to give this group of people a big surprise.

He shook his head and strode forward: "Let's go, let's go and see what is missing."

"Okay." Lao Yang rubbed his hands and said excitedly, "I've always been lucky."

The action must be quick.

Otherwise, the thousands of monster corpses here will soon attract hordes of monsters.

The reason why I chose to attract the monsters to kill them at the entrance of the subway station is also very simple, it is convenient to run.

If the distance is too far, it takes a little distance to run back.

"Ok?"

Chen Fa stared at the prop he had just picked up in his hand, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

This is a necklace.

A collar to be precise, and a dog collar to be more precise.

[Prop name]: Dog collar.

[props level]: E level.

【Prop Ability】: When this collar is worn around the dog's neck, it will enhance the dog's spirituality.And when this collar is worn on the neck of a person, it will reduce the intelligence of the person.

[Prop Description]: Generally speaking, this thing can make a dog more like a human, and make a human more like a dog.

"This prop."

After Chen Fa frowned slightly and thought for a while, he didn't speak.

Say it's useless, it's still useful.

Saying useful words is also quite tasteless, whether it is to enhance the spirituality of dogs or reduce the spirituality of humans, it seems to be quite tasteless.

Of course, some special players may like this thing.

but--

He looked thoughtfully at the big yellow dog sitting beside him sticking out his tongue, maybe he could bring it to big yellow, and then let big yellow attract monsters?
Letting dogs attract monsters, why is it a bit like the way of attracting monsters in some online games?

Shaking his head, he put aside the thoughts in his mind, he had already heard the sound of running not far away.

Putting a few props into his bosom, he looked at Lao Yang and the others beside him: "Have you finished picking them all up, it's time to withdraw."

"It's almost there." Lao Yang finally glanced at the soles of his feet and couldn't help complaining: "Since we have created a game-like mechanism of killing monsters and dropping equipment, why not just let the items appear in the backpack directly?"

"If you rummage through the pile of corpses like this, you might miss a few props."

"If we miss it and someone else picks it up, I will feel sorry for ten years."

"All right."

Chen Fa glanced at the group of monsters that had already appeared on the street and said in a deep voice, "Stop talking nonsense, let's go back first, and see what props have been dropped."

After killing so many monsters, there must be some good things.

I just hope that there will be fewer tasteless props like dog collars.

Then the few people walked out of the subway station without the slightest hesitation.

Just as the few people walked into the subway station along the escalator, a stream of music and a man's loud roar suddenly came from the ground.

"Knife, angrily slash the winged eagle!"

"Mountain, boldly soaring to the sky!"

"Fire, toss and burn again!"

"The sea, set off a thousand feet high!"

A Huang turned his head to look at the escalator behind him with a dull expression, and asked in a daze, "Is this singing? Is there anyone in this world who wants to sing? And singing so loudly?"

"Maybe?"

There was a flash of confusion in Lao Yang's eyes, and he turned his head to look at the escalator behind him with a blank expression: "This is called shouting wheat in our hometown. It was a way a long time ago. It can be regarded as singing."

"There is no ten-year-old phlegm stuck in the throat, and this kind of sound cannot be suppressed."

"It's not important, the important thing is where did he get the stereo?"

"And in this environment, turn up the sound of the stereo so loudly? Are you really not afraid of death?"

But the next second—

The faces of the people were strange, and they could be heard clearly. Every time a line of passionate lyrics fell, there was a huge gunshot.

They can even imagine that picture.

A man is carrying a stereo and carrying a gun in his hand.

Every time you sing a line, shoot a monster.

In ancient times, Li Bai killed one person with a glass of wine.

Today there is this person who kills one person with one word.

The drum beat was very good, and they could even clearly feel the excitement of the man outside. The frequency of the gunshots was getting faster and faster, the sound of the stereo was getting louder, and the shouting was getting louder.

For a while, it really felt like one person blocking a thousand riders.

They even suspected that the man had spent half of his energy on shouting.

"All right."

With a calm expression, Chen Fa turned his head and glanced casually: "Don't delay, go back and check what props are available."

"Okay." Lao Yang looked at the escalator behind him with a strange expression. The man was outside the subway station, and he could only hear voices, but could not see anyone.

To be honest, he really wanted to see what this man of God looked like.

At this time, the roar outside was getting louder and louder.
He even felt that at this moment, if there was no blood rain in the sky, he would be sorry for this man's passion.

"What is the arrogance of heaven, what is the king!"

"What is a gentleman, what is an emperor!"

"What is a tiger, what is a wolf!"

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Lao Yang shook his head and ignored it, striding forward behind Chen Fa.

A person who is so familiar with Huamai and has such a bad style of acting, [-]% of Blue Star may belong to the sinking market.

But daring to face a group of monsters with one sound and one shot, shows that even if the person is a bit strange, his strength will not be weak.

Although the world is a mess.

But this world may also be the easiest opportunity for a sinking market to turn around.

It seems that their speed is faster, they are used to the high places, and the feeling of being pressed down is not very comfortable.

Even if the organization will be re-established later, there will still be a period of disorder ahead, and disorder represents chaos, crisis, and opportunity.

In fact, he didn't expect much from the organization's ability to rebuild.

If it's just this world, then the final direction must be the re-establishment of a new organization, even if this is a wasteland world.

But this world is just a world in the Stargate copy.

This is more like a trial before a battle.

It was January 1th when he was thrown into this world. At that time, he was shorting according to the layout that Fa Ge said, and he didn't know if he fell later.

After all, in many cases, the impact of the news on the broader market is actually not much.

"hurry up."

Chen Fa turned his head to look at Lao Yang dissatisfied: "Why are you so surprised?"

"Hey, okay, here we come."

(End of this chapter)