Chapter 911 Fallen ruins, broken new world!(2/2)
This thing is so rare in the wasteland that even now when I see its ferocious appearance, I feel a little friendly.
"stop!"
After walking forward for a while, Sumo raised his hand and the team stopped in the middle of the ruins of a building.
Not far away, two black shadows flashed past and then stopped.
I don’t know if it’s due to nuclear radiation or changes such as biological modification.
These two animals, which are supposed to be "canids" in terms of biological species, have undergone many changes in their appearance.
Unlike the mutated black dog seen in Liangfang Town, it can not only ignore pain, but also continuously launch attacks.
The creatures in front of us have generally not departed from the scope of normal evolution.
There is a thick layer of black cuticle hanging all over the body like armor. From a distance, it is still shiny and has undulating spikes.
The strong limbs are hidden under the cuticle, with almost no flaws exposed.
The sharp claws are firmly clasped on the ground, providing strong explosive power and impact at any time.
The black cuticle on the top of the head has not fallen down, forming a square package, as if wearing a helmet.
This kind of behavior that is almost full of defense leaves no doubt about what kind of terrible nightmare will happen if there are no fire weapons and only cold weapons.
"What is this?"
"A dog in armor?" A trace of cold sweat broke out on Feng Long's head, and his fingers calmly opened the safety cover.
Facing unknown creatures, having a gun in your hand is more reassuring.
In addition, he has now taken up the reserve soldier route, and has two attribute bonuses.
Feng Long believed that he was more than enough to deal with the two armored dogs in front of him.
The only thing you have to worry about is whether other monsters in the ruins will be drawn out once you shoot.
"No matter what this thing is, it seems we have gained something today."
Sumo increased the energy ratio of the Sun Chaser to 70% of the output, and also provided a detection frequency for the surrounding environment. This 360-degree field of view left almost no chance for a sneak attack.
But what was surprising was that the two armored dogs had no intention of charging at all.
He only glanced at it from a distance, then rushed into the ruins, hiding his figure.
"Is this damn thing scared of us?"
Feng Long turned off the safety without leaving any trace, and while speaking, he used his arm to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
He is not afraid of those of his kind armed with better weapons.
But for some reason, he felt a little flustered when faced with such a strange creature.
"Going that way, very fast, wait."
"Their movement seems to be a bit tactical?"
The team member was holding a "nuclear energy rifle" with an infrared sensor monitor, and his expression changed slightly.
As an FPS veteran, a loyal player of a certain 2042 and a certain magic team, the display on the infrared sensor is simply not too familiar.
The two dogs were actually covering each other as they ran away.
It doesn't look like the spontaneous behavior of a living thing, but rather like a warrior who has undergone certain tactical training?
"Follow the direction they left and go have a look."
The footprints left on the ground were clearly visible. Somo looked down and found a target.
No matter whether these two armored dogs are teleported creatures or helpers trained by the indigenous people.
None of it matters.
As long as you can find someone, that's fine.
Following the footprints all the way, the direction the armored dog was heading was indeed towards the building.
However, before everyone had just taken a few steps out of the ruins and were still more than a hundred meters away, a beam of fire suddenly appeared on the sixth floor of the second building.
"Fuck!"
"Flash!"
"It's RPG, there's someone there!"
Behind the fire was a thick black flame trailing behind it, making a whistling sound in the mist.
The aboriginal people living in the ruins of this group are really not kind to each other, and they want to take advantage of them before they even meet them.
Turning sideways and rolling sideways.
This RPG fired from the building was obviously not very accurate.
It did not hit the place where everyone was standing before, but only exploded in the ruins nearby.
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and several layers of soil on the ground were blown up. The fire burned violently for a few seconds and then calmed down.
"Only this little power? Who are you trying to scare?"
The heavy gunner next to the nuclear rifle was "quietly" angry.
As a pure northwestern man, he directly put the RPG on his shoulder, aimed at the window where the fire was just fired, and fired.
Boom!
Compared with the previous inferior missiles, the genuine RPGs rewarded by the Lucky Star event are amazingly powerful.
With a whooshing sound, it rushed into the fifth floor, bringing with it a burst of fire.
"Brother Qiao, I made a typo, I'm on the sixth floor!"
"It's not a big problem. Let's cut off the escape route for these people first. As long as they can't go downstairs, can they still escape from this building?"
"Damn, that makes sense!"
After wearing virtual channel nicknames, all the team members no longer need to have nicknames.
Everyone can contact each other directly using their nicknames, which is not only convenient, but also gives you the exciting feeling of playing games.
However, just when everyone was still immersed in the hesitation of whether to fire another shot.
In the open space that had just been bombed, a black armored figure increased its speed and rushed towards the second building like an arrow from a string.
Boom, boom!
Lines of fire continued to rise behind the armor, obviously it had stepped on a mine buried underground.
But it doesn't matter, just like the RPG just launched, the power of this mine is also extremely impressive.
The impact was so strong that it couldn't even make the armor tremble, it was like scratching an itch.
“Too strong”
"The lord is so awesome that he just laid down on his body, so that's right!"
"Brother Long, do we want to follow you and have a sip of soup?"
"Nonsense, I definitely want soup. But now the director has not sent a signal. Do you want to step on the mines?"
"Just wait for me until there is a signal."
Listening to the chattering exchanges among his men, Feng Long helplessly raised his forehead.
In terms of attribute panels, these people's points are gorgeous, and their physical fitness is amazing.
When it comes to tactical literacy, these people can also talk clearly and clearly, and they have definitely grasped the essence of wasteland warfare.
But training is not actual combat after all. In the civilized era, there were only a few people who actually experienced real combat.
Even some retired soldiers in the territory have only learned some basic tactical knowledge.
"Just wait patiently, depending on the situation now, there will be plenty of opportunities for you to perform in the future."
Chapter completed!