Bring Interstellar to the end of the world

Chapter 24 A Discovery

"Take it, take it as your reward for accompanying me, not to mention that I don't like the folding design of the Type 03 assault rifle."

"Okay, thank you." Sanpao knew that he said he didn't like the folding design of the Type 03 assault rifle as an excuse, but he put it away readily, because he liked this gun so much. Compared with it, the Type 81 assault rifle It seems that the close combat performance will be weakened a lot.

Tang Yan noticed Ma Qiao's eyes on the Type 03 assault rifle, and it was obvious that the man was a little upset that the rifle fell into the hands of San Pao instead of him.

In the wasteland world, firearms are not only life-saving guys, but also status symbols.

The soldiers of the Pandaren Legion at the back looked very happy holding the Type 95 assault rifle, solemnly and formally stated that Tang Yan could call him Dezi like the rest of the legion, and took out a piece of jerky from his bag to please the dog meat.

Tang Yan saved their lives before, and now he sent weapons and ammunition.He likes people who are generous.

You must know that according to the rules of the Pandaren Legion, Tang Yan can enjoy the harvest all to himself. Whether it is exchanged for food, medicine, or beautiful female slaves, it is what he deserves.

Dog meat rejected his jerky with a high-minded posture, without even the desire to sniff it.

Dezi was a little embarrassed, thinking that dog meat and its owner really matched well, they were both wonderful.

Tang Yan didn't care about the little things behind him. Just now, the system reminded him to get two gratitude feedbacks, and he got 20 reward points.

He really doesn't care about Type 03 assault rifles and Type 95 assault rifles. Compared with the weapons of the same specifications that can be exchanged by the system, it is a bit disrespectful to say that these guns are rubbish, but there is no doubt that there is a huge gap.

Not to mention the C-14 piercer, even the miniature submachine gun in the system space is not as good as it is. Even if it is only 20 points, he thinks it is worth it.

Counting the 80 reward points that the ambusher captured just now, the remaining reward points are 1007.

"Let's go." Ma Qiao turned and walked outside.

A piece of the ascending staircase collapsed, but fortunately, the impact was not significant.

In front of the window at the end of the corridor on the third floor, there were two people lying down with cigarettes in their mouths. It seemed that they were shot from behind while they were resting.

Through the window frame without glass, you can see the abandoned building where the ambusher is located.

One of the four ambushers survived and climbed to the top of the roof, and there was a circle of living corpses below, presumably it was that person.

It's a pity that he ran out of bullets in the pistol, and there were several living corpses surrounding him constantly stretching their arms, trying to pull the man down from the height.

"It's a razor man." Sanpao's face sank like water.

Just now those people were hiding in the abandoned building and couldn't distinguish their identities. Now that person is standing on the roof ridge, he can clearly see the finger bones hanging from the steel frame of the bodyguard.

In the eastern part of the peninsula, only the razor man would do this.

As Tian Hu said before, outsiders must prove their strength to join the pandaren army. For the razor man, the rules are simple and easy, but difficult.

Because you must eat a roasted human finger, and use the leftover bone as a talisman for yourself.

In the words of the boss of the razor monster, this is a blood alliance in the wasteland era.

In the past, it was very euphemistic to lament "this cannibalistic society". After the nuclear war, the word "cannibalism" was pushed to the extreme in this doomsday wasteland.

It's just a piece of finger, and it's gone in two or three bites.The rules seem simple, but for the wasteland residents whose humanity is still intact, it is an extremely difficult psychological barrier to overcome.

The elders of the Razormen embrace those newcomers who have overcome their psychological barrier after the ceremony, calling them family affectionately.

Normally speaking, a family is bound by blood and emotion, but when it comes to the Razor Demon, it is bound by the annihilation of humanity.

Most residents living in the eastern part of the peninsula know that the Pandaren Legion and the Razormen are sworn enemies and have strong conflicts of interest.Only internal members like Sanpao and Tokuko knew that the situation was not that simple. The legion leader hated the rule of finger-eating by the Razorman, and this resentment was still higher than that of the black saints.

Sanpao raised the Type 03 assault rifle he had just acquired, aimed at the man in tight siege on the opposite roof and pulled the trigger.

Boom!The muzzle burst into flames.

A bullet pierced through the body of the Razor Demon soldier, spreading a mist of blood.

The man fell straight down, and the living corpses who had been waiting for a long time rushed forward.

Dezi said bitterly: "So... Lei Laoer's team was ambushed by the Razor Man Demon?"

Tang Yan stood up, his eyes still on the wounds on the backs of the two corpses: "If the Razorman really did it, then he must be a master of stealth."

The wounds of the corpses on the first floor were on the back, and the wounds of the two corpses on the third floor were also on the backs. The dead pandaren legionnaire on the second floor showed no signs of struggle or struggle, and was stabbed directly from behind.

As he said, people who can do this kind of thing must have strong lurking and anti-reconnaissance capabilities, and they are not easy to deal with.

Ma Qiao patted the bodies of the two corpses, took out a plastic spray from one of them's jacket pocket, stuffed it into his trouser pocket, turned around and walked upstairs.

Tang Yan looked at his back and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Sanpao patted him on the shoulder and explained: "The guy who died was called Zhao Fei, he was a drug addict, he usually took on some dangerous missions, and all the bounties he got were replaced by Jeter... well, a kind of drug PIN. "

Tang Yan nodded and followed Ma Qiao to the fourth floor.

The situation on the fourth floor was better. There were no collapsed walls blocking the road, and no living corpses were seen.

Or split up and search by yourself.

He was looking at the photo frame placed in the corner of a laboratory, and when he saw the three brothers and sisters in the photo showing a different emotion, Dezi's voice came from in front of him: "Li Xiang, this way..."

Tang Yan put down the photo frame and walked towards the place where the sound came with the dog meat.

Ma Qiao and San Pao had already arrived one step earlier, the latter had something black on his mouth and was holding half a piece of chocolate in his hand, which he dug out from nowhere, it was obviously over a hundred years old.

He weighed the things in his hands, meaning to ask Tang Yan if he wanted to eat.

Tang Yan shook his head and followed Ma Qiao's gaze.

There were two corpses lying on the ground in front of a large computer, both killed by a single shot, with no trace of resistance visible.

"It's Jinmu and Dazi, Lei's second brother's right-hand man."

Just as Ma Qiao's voice fell, Gou Rou, who also didn't show any face, seemed to have discovered something. His nose twitched a few times, and he followed the smell to the innermost locker in the room with the collapsed outer wall on the left side of the hall, grinning his teeth and being vigilant. shape.

"Woo... woof woof."

Tang Yan's face changed, and he raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at the locker.

"If you don't want to die, come out by yourself."

When Ma Qiao and the others heard his words, they immediately realized what he said, and then raised the body of the gun, pointing it at the locker.

(End of this chapter)