I eat chicken in the last days

Chapter 42 I must beat you to death!

As for Zou Wei's points, he doesn't want them anymore, and his head was blown off by him, so he can't get them back, and he doesn't care about these points.

He Jun lit another cigarette. There is nothing more comfortable than smoking one cigarette. If there is one, it is two.The key point is that it can refresh and relieve stress.Next to him is a place of discarded weapons and equipment, and they start to sort them out.As for the fire behind him, it will not have a big impact for the time being, so he completely ignores it.

He liquidated the proceeds this time, in terms of weapons:

One M416, together with the gun, a total of five M416 magazines have 150 rounds of bullets.This empty gun weighs 3.5kg, plus five magazines, it weighs a lot.This was taken from Zou Wei.

92 P5 pistols, 160 magazines, 0.9 rounds in total.Each weighs 4.5kg, and five add up to [-]kg, which is quite heavy.

Three grenades, each weighing 0.5kg. Fortunately, they didn't attack him with grenades, otherwise, he probably would have lost his life.

something else:

Four bottles of 550ML purified water;
a military backpack;
seven packets of compressed biscuits;

A small medical bag contains some emergency medicines for trauma.In fact, they should have more things, and they must be on the other three people, but all three people are dead, and they may not have time to take them out.However, these things are enough for him to use. If there are more, I am afraid that the load will be too heavy, which will be very unfavorable to the action. He also wants to recover some weapons and equipment.

He weighed these things, at least [-] kilograms, there are a lot of unnecessary things, he must discard, and travel lightly, otherwise it will directly affect his speed and combat ability.

""Eating Chicken System""

"I'm here!"

"One P18C pistol, one P18C silencer, one P1911 pistol, four P92 pistols! These things need to be repurchased!"

Now the P18C is still weak for him, and he only has about ten rounds of bullets left. He has a better P92 to replace it. A tasteless weapon.And he has a total of 18 rounds of ammunition, which is enough for him to squander for a while.If he simply dealt with zombies, then he would probably be at the top of the leaderboard after shooting these bullets.

“估价中……P18C一把共40积分；P1911一把共50积分；P92一把60积分，四把武器共240积分，消音器0积分，总共有330积分乘以0.25，折算取整后积分82积分。提示：是否回购”

It was calculated to be 82.5, and it took another 0.5 points, but there is no way to do it. It is a waste of space to hold these weapons, and it is a pity not to exchange points if you lose them.Only repurchase can reduce weight and exchange points, killing two birds with one stone.These weapons and bullets can reduce the load by at least six kilograms. This repurchase directly lost one-third of the weight. The gain outweighs the loss.

But what surprised him was not the point, but the silencer.

"Wait, what are you talking about? 0 points for the silencer? Why!"

"Yes, is there a problem?"

"I'm going, you should call it a scam system, right? You sell mufflers for 80 points in the mall, but you buy them back for 0 points. Are you kidding me?"

"Eating Chicken System" is an emotionless system, it replied:
"You can choose not to repurchase, please ask if you want to repurchase!"

He Jun said bitterly: "If you are a human being, I will beat you to death!"

But for this system, he still has nothing to do. Whoever makes it bind him, unless he is really anthropomorphic, will really beat him up.

"Eating Chicken System" repeated it bluntly:
"You can choose not to repurchase, please ask if you want to repurchase!"

"Forget it, I don't care about you"

He Jun tried his best not to be angry, and he said what he was angry with a system.

He Jun seemed to have thought of something again, and quickly stopped and said, "I'll buy it later, there are still bullets in this gun, I can't waste it!"

P1911 still has three bullets that have been useless, while P18C has 15 bullets. A total of 18 bullets should be enough for him to kill some zombies. Ten points are definitely needed.

No, he picked up two pistols and walked to the nearby guardrail. Looking down, besides piles of burning zombies, there are also a large number of zombies rushing towards the fire, and they are now chomping. Some of them ate 'roast', which was probably their first cooked meat.I didn't feel that they swallowed them directly, and the scene of swallowing was a bit scary.

Looking at the zombies below, he took a sharp drag on his cigarette.

"Exactly, counting your bad luck, I'm about to start!"

With P1911 in his left hand and P18C in his right, facing the zombies below, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

bang bang

After a burst of gunfire, a large number of zombies were shot in the head and their brains burst.

"One, two, three... eleven"

Since guns are fired in a short period of time, they are highly unstable, and zombies are all moving, so the number of zombies actually killed is less than the number of bullets.

"Eating Chicken System" seems to be crashing, making beeping sounds continuously.

"Dididi... 11 points have been credited to the account, and the current points are 142 points. The task completion rate is 50.00% seven."

Click, when the sound of emptying the bullets sounded on the P18C, it happened to be eleven, and all the bullets in his gun were used up.

Eleven heads, this is probably the best time he has come down to kill, rumble, the shop moves behind him have begun to fall, the fire has become bigger and bigger, he must get out of here quickly.

""Eating Chicken System""

"I'm here!"

"Okay, take back all these weapons. It's just an eyesore!"

"Start recycling!"

The weapons in his hands disappeared after a burst of blue light.Then came the prompt sound of the chicken eating system:

"Dididi... the system is processing, and the latest point update is in progress. You currently have 224 points."

"Alright, it's harvest time!"

He wanted to take away another wave of zombies before the enemy came, and pile up the points.

So he put on a military vest, put magazines, grenades, etc. into the vest pocket, then took a bottle of water and drank it in one gulp, leaving three bottles and a small medical bag in the military backpack.

His lips were chapped, and he was extremely thirsty. If he didn't replenish water, he might become dehydrated, and in severe cases, he would collapse.

"Ah! It's so cool!"

He Jun took a deep puff of the cigarette, and the cigarette had already burned to the filter. He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out habitually.He moved, holding the P92 in his hand and the M416 on his back.

"Ok?"

With a casual glance, he saw a large number of blood bars appearing outside the window, there were about eight blood bars, and these people were all people who wanted to kill him.They are fast approaching.

Some things have to be resolved, and he doesn't plan to leave here. Since they are all here, he wants to play with them.

"Interesting! Someone came to die again."

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(End of this chapter)