Apocalyptic game: I can add prefixes to everything

"Gah! The stubborn skinning gang wants to use us as cannon fodder!"

"If you rush to the front, you will be attacked. I don't want to die."

"Damn it, the Peeling Gang is really not a good thing. If I had known better, I would have chosen the Mutual Aid Association."

"The Mutual Aid Association is not much better. Once the Peeling Gang's army kills them, no one from the Mutual Aid Association can escape."

"That's right, at least the Peeling Gang gave each of us guns."

Complaints like this appeared in various encirclement and suppression camps of the Skinning Gang.

But there is no other way. People are fighting for their own good. Under the threat of dozens of guns from the Skinning Gang, these players who choose to join the Skinning Gang have to become suicide squads and rush forward.

In front of a mutual aid association's stronghold.

Babao Li and Feng Diao are leading the remaining eight teammates to charge towards the cooperative stronghold.

The number of players defending this stronghold is at least five times that of Baboli and the others.

The equipment of these players is diverse, and most of them are melee weapons. Only a few of them are armed with bows, arrows, and crossbows.

Moreover, the players here are not very high-level. They only have experience in dealing with monsters and have not fought with other players yet.

Seeing that the other players were using the fire cover of the Skinning Gang troops from behind to move towards the stronghold bit by bit, everyone was in a state of chaos.

"No, the weapon gap is too big, we don't even have a chance to fight back."

"I've been shot, I've been shot, is there any treatment? Please help me!"

"Players from the opposite camp are coming over. We are ready to fight them in close combat. We have an advantage because of the large number of people."

"If I had known that the Peeling Gang's firepower was so fierce, I should have chosen the Peeling Gang camp."

"It's too late for you to talk about this now. If you don't want to die, get up and fight."

After two rounds of concentrated fire cover, Babaoli and ten others broke through to a position less than [-] meters away from the mutual aid association's stronghold.

"Rush rush!"

The players exploded with all their strength, rushing forward against the scattered arrows fired from the opposite side.

In order to survive in the doomsday, most players will choose to add some strength, endurance and agility after upgrading. These are the three attributes that are easiest to convert into combat power and survivability.

Therefore, all of these players are now sprinters, and their [-]-meter performance can definitely kill the world champion.

Even if some people are not good at agility, they must be good at endurance and can withstand beatings very well.

In an instant, these ten players rushed into the mutual aid camp and began to shoot at the players in the mutual aid camp with firearms.

Da da da--

Gunshots continued to sound, and many players from the mutual aid camp who were standing closely together were knocked to the ground on the spot.

Of course, with the power of these whiteboard firearms, a short burst of fire is not enough to instantly kill players with enhanced attributes. At most, it will cause minor injuries and restrictions to the players.

The more lethal thing is melee combat, especially using the mace that explodes from the underground garage copy to increase the damage.

Fully one-third of the players on both sides hold green quality maces produced by Chen Hang.

For a time, sticks were going back and forth, plasma exploded, minced meat flew, and the battlefield turned into a bloody purgatory.

If any player fails to dodge and is hit by the mace, the hit location will inevitably be bloody and bloody, with long nails piercing into the flesh and bones.

Among the players in the Skinning Gang camp, Baboli's level is as high as level 15. He is also a powerful warrior, and the power of his stick is extraordinary.

Players who encounter a mutual aid club can just swing the stick at them, and it will be very difficult for the other party to block.

Those with less strength would be directly shaken open and unable to hold the weapon. Then they would be unable to resist Babaoli's second attack and be seriously injured with a stick.

"Everyone, come closer to me, stay closer, don't spread out."

After Babaoli eliminated three opponents, he did not forget to command the players of the same camp around him.

The other players of the Skinning Gang saw Babaoli's combat power, responded one after another, and began to approach Babaoli.

After everyone shrunk into a small square formation, they continued to fight with the players from the other camp.

This tactic works quite well.

Originally, players from the Mutual Aid Association camp relied on their numerical advantage to bully the smaller ones. Four or five people surrounded and beat one person, which was very shameless.

But now that the Peeling Gang's formation changed, the Mutual Aid Association was caught off guard. The opponent actually took the opportunity to knock down several people.

"kill!"

Babaoli roared angrily, and the players in the Skinning Gang camp were full of momentum.

Led by several powerful players, a dozen players formed a sharp knife and ruthlessly entered the mutual aid association's camp.

But even so, when the difference in individual combat power between the two sides is not large, it is still difficult to achieve victory with less.

After all, the players in the Mutual Aid Association are ruthless people who have survived in the apocalypse for almost half a month.

They quickly adjusted from the panic and began to form a formation just like the Skinning Gang to resist the impact from the opposite side.

Unfortunately, at this time, the Skinning Gang troops in the distance also came up with timely support.

Under the indiscriminate firepower of firearms, players, no matter which camp they belonged to, suffered a fatal blow.

Players are running around in panic, and those who run slower will be beaten into pieces by bullets.

"Zhao! The people in the Peeling Gang are so stupid. They even kill their own people?"

"They never considered us their own from the beginning!"

"You bastard, since they are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust. I want to betray the camp."

"Save your strength. There are even machine guns over there. If you don't rebel, Gou Yigou still has a chance to survive. If you rebel, you will die with the people in the mutual aid association."

While they were talking, several tanks loaded with machine guns drove out from the Skinner Gang's army, and the muzzles of the guns turned towards the mutual aid association.

boom boom-

Artillery fire roared, and the stronghold of the Mutual Aid Association was immediately riddled with shells. Many survivors and players hiding inside the stronghold were killed by the artillery bombardment.

"Those bastards from the Skinning Gang provided timely support. We have already won this battle."

Not far from the stronghold, Baboli, who was hiding on the first floor of a private house, looked at the ruins of the mutual aid association stronghold, with cruel smiles on his lips.

"The main regional mission this time is for us to encircle and suppress the strongholds of the Mutual Aid Association. As long as we capture more strongholds, the rewards will be richer. Brothers, cheer up, there are more battles waiting for you. us."

……

The headquarters of the mutual aid association.

It is still safe here for the time being, and the Peeling Gang's encirclement and suppression operations are still targeting the outer mutual aid strongholds.

In the square in front of the hospital building, three trucks were ready to go.

The leader of the force, Catherine, was followed by the key personnel of the mutual aid association, passing by the supply trucks in a hurry.

"At this point, we can only retreat to the direction of Junglin Town. If we are ready, we will set off immediately, by the way..."

Catherine stopped, looked at the person next to her and asked, "Is Chen Hang still in Jungle Town?"

The member shook his head and said: "I don't know. I heard that he rarely stays near the plantation. He is always in the forest of Jungle Town, dealing with those powerful mutant beasts."

"As long as he is still in Jungle Town, he is the key to this battle."

At this moment, there was a loud roar.

A supply truck of a mutual aid association parked on the roadside suddenly exploded. The entire carriage was engulfed in flames. The transport personnel inside screamed in pain and were burned to ashes.

Members of the mutual aid association who were evacuating screamed in terror, and the scene immediately became chaotic.

The roar of vehicle engines could be heard in the distance, and smoke and dust filled the air at the end of the street. The Peeling Gang's troops were approaching in a mighty manner.

"The people from the Skinning Gang came here really fast."

Catherine gritted her teeth and quickly sent a few people to maintain order. She led a group of players who stayed at the base camp to meet the opponent, buying time for the retreating personnel.

The Peeling Gang troops that attacked the base camp consisted of about 300 people, led by three Peeling Gang cadres.

The leading cadre is a one-eyed dragon, wearing a long windbreaker, and his whole body is full of toughness.

The other two people, one was a slender young man with a mohawk haircut and sunglasses, and the other was a chubby fat man who kept grabbing a bag of potato chips and stuffing them into his mouth.

"Little Catherine, please give me some respect for your uncle, just surrender and follow me back to the base, okay?"

The one-eyed dragon stood on an armored vehicle and shouted at Catherine from a distance.

"Impossible."

Catherine refused very simply, her expression full of determination.

"Then there's no way."

The muscles on the one-eyed dragon's face twitched, and he turned his head and ordered his subordinates: "Don't be too harsh, it's best to catch the ones alive."

After receiving the order, his subordinates quickly asked the players in the team to step forward and serve as cannon fodder.

The players reluctantly began to advance slowly.

But there was nothing they could do against Catherine blocking the route.

The bullets fired from the guns in their hands were stopped in mid-air by Catherine's powerful telepathy, and then they turned around and shot towards the players again.

The bullets "fired" by Catherine are blessed by spiritual power, are stronger and faster than bullets fired by normal firearms.

The bullets shot out at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and the five players flew out in response, spilling blood in the air.

The remaining players were frightened and quickly found cover to hide.

But Catherine's target is not these weak players.

Her powerful telekinesis was fully activated, and as she waved her hands, the houses on both sides of the Skinning Gang's troops made explosion sounds one after another, and a large number of stones burst out, raining down on the troops on the street below.

The mohawk beside the one-eyed dragon twitched the corner of his mouth, took a step forward, and suddenly stretched out his hands, holding up a mental barrier out of thin air, blocking all the falling rocks.

"Catherine, you are not the only evolver who has awakened the power of telepathy, go on!"

As Mohawk said, his hands suddenly pressed forward, and all the gravel held up by his telepathy barrier flew towards the retreating mutual aid association members behind Catherine.

Of course, Catherine couldn't let the gravel wrapped in telepathy fall into the crowd, and quickly used her telepathy to form a barrier to block the opponent's attack.

But as soon as these rubbles hit Catherine's mental barrier, she immediately noticed that her spirit was shaking violently, and her mental energy consumption soared rapidly.

After gritting her teeth and holding on, Catherine finally intercepted her opponent's attack.

By this time, she was so tired that she was sweating profusely and panting.

"Hehe... you can't believe it? My telekinesis is already superior to yours."

Mohawk raised his head, and two strange silver-white tentacles appeared on his forehead, which were squirming.

"These powers are all thanks to the 'second evolution'."

‘Second evolution’ refers to changes in physical appearance. For example, ‘Spider’ Jason’s second evolution turned him into a giant spider-type monster.

Mohawk's second evolution is to grow silver-white tentacles on his forehead, which increases his mental strength and makes his telekinesis stronger.

For these doomsday evolvers, the second step is not a passive one, but an active choice.

Because she had seen many survivors who chose the second evolution end up losing themselves and turning into complete monsters, Catherine rejected the second evolution.

"Come again."

Mohawk had a feverish expression, waving his hands repeatedly, and began to condense and compress his telekinesis.

Strong winds blew around, and the gravel on the ground began to slowly rise into the air.

Catherine struggled, drawing energy from her spiritual sea that was about to dry up, and built a defensive barrier in front of her.

After finishing charging up, Mohawk launched a telekinetic blast towards Catherine.

A powerful, invisible energy burst out, like a violent cannonball. As soon as it came into contact with Catherine, it was knocked away more than ten meters.

Catherine was seriously injured by the telekinetic impact, blood flowed from her mouth, and many bones in her body were broken.

She lay in a pile of rubble, unable to move.

"Alright, little Catherine can't stop you anymore. Rush forward and take everyone back. Anyone who disobeys will be killed first and then captured."

Following the one-eyed dragon's order, the Skinning Gang's troops came out in full force, and hundreds of people cheered and surrounded the evacuees from the mutual aid association.

The mohawk seemed to be lifting itself up with the power of his mind, leaping over a distance of several hundred meters and landing in front of Catherine.

"If the boss sees you like this, he will be very heartbroken."

With the movement of his fingers, Catherine was lifted up.

"I'll take you back to the base right now."

But at this moment, a violent roar of motorcycles suddenly came from the side of the street.

Mohawk was caught off guard when a motorcycle that was still running was thrown over from a distance.

Mohawk quickly activated his telekinesis to form a barrier in front of him.

His telepathy is so powerful that even if the barrier blocks a speeding car, it won't be a problem.

I thought it was just a motorcycle that could easily block it.

But he didn't expect that the motorcycle thrown over had a huge force that was hard for him to match.

As soon as it hit the barrier, it directly smashed the barrier into pieces. Then the front tire of the motorcycle was heavily imprinted on the Mohawk's face, and then it flew out with the Mohawk, and crashed heavily into the road not far away. Inside a house.

"I'm not too late, am I?"

Chen Hang, who used his motorcycle as a hidden weapon, walked slowly into the battlefield.

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