Even though there are still seven or eight kilometers away from the refuge, the ghost knows whether these mutated creatures have already surrounded their refuge under the surface.

It's just that for a while, it won't be able to penetrate the steel that wraps around the shelter.

Looking at a crack with a length of at least 50 meters away and a maximum distance of nearly 4 meters, standing on the edge of the crack, Wu Lang looked inward.

It can only be said that it is pitch black and nothing can be seen.

It's just the same sentence, as an arms dealer, he really has no shortage of weapons.

Take out a white phosphorous bomb directly from the dimensional space, and throw it into the crack.

About 5 seconds later, there was a muffled sound from beneath his feet.

Immediately afterwards, a flame came out from the crack accompanied by thick smoke.

"Not to the end?"

The sound was a little hollow, mixed with a trace of echo, which made Wu Lang immediately judge that the white phosphorous bomb was still in a state of free fall when it exploded.

"Ling'er transferred the No. 2 reconnaissance plane over."

The No. [-] and No. [-] reconnaissance planes are simple in purpose, unlike the No. [-] reconnaissance plane, which has been transformed step by step into a slightly larger Sixiang, and they just happened to be sent here to scout the way.

"Good host."

Soon Ling'er controlled the drone to fly from a distance.

"Let the No. 2 drone go to the crack to see what the mutated creatures are doing? Return immediately after encountering danger."

While speaking, Wu Lang took out a tablet from the dimensional space.

"Transmit real-time images to the tablet."

"Good host."

The drone quickly drilled into the crack and went down.

Descending 50 meters...

100m...

500m...

Soon the drone has penetrated one kilometer underground.

There is only one downward passage through the entire crack for this one kilometer.

"I'm damn good at punching holes, right?"

Wu Lang couldn't help cursing when he saw this scene.

One kilometer down, he dared to say that 90% of the shelters in the world did not reach this depth.

The drone flew down a little over a kilometer, and at this time six or seven channels appeared in the drone's lens.

Except for the downward one, the rest are front, back, left, and right.

After thinking about it, Wu Lang made a decision.

"Ling'er randomly finds a side entrance to enter."

"Good host!"

Ling'er controlled the drone and drilled into the nearby hole in an instant.

Horizontal holes are obviously N times more complicated than vertical cracks.

There are not only ups and downs, but also various forks, which is a huge maze.

Seeing this scene, Wu Lang instantly thought of a method of warfare.

Tunnel battle!

This is completely a modified version of the mutated creature demon.

"This is a bit difficult to do."

The large number of mutated creatures is not scary, but no matter who looks at this extremely complicated underground cave, they can only cry without tears.

However, at this moment, traces of mutant creatures finally appeared on the screen.

In the shot, densely packed mutated creatures inhabit the cave walls, guaranteed to give goose bumps to patients with trypophobia at a glance.

"hiss!"

Wu Lang couldn't help taking a breath.

"Linger controls the drone and continues to explore."

"Good host."

The drone was light and flexible in the middle of the cave, and slowly flew towards it.

But when it was just approaching the mutant creature, perhaps the wind blowing from the drone's wings messed up the mutant creature's hair, and the outermost mutant creature, which had been in a static state, moved when the drone approached.

And his movement, as if dropping a stone on the calm water, started from the outermost edge and quickly spread inward, more and more mutated creatures started to move.

When these mutated creatures came to life, the strengthened magic-modified tentacles kept flying in the air, and soon found the trace of the drone.

In the next second, Wu Lang saw what the real Qi of getting up was.

The mutated creature instantly flapped its wings and rushed towards the drone.

Seeing this, Linger immediately controlled the drone to return.

Seeing something disturbing the creature's dream and wanting to run away, the mutated creature instantly became furious.

buzzing....

Numerous mutated creatures with the ability to fly quickly flapped their wings and chased the drone one after another. Soon Wu Lang saw the mutated creatures behind the drone through the screen sent back, and filled the wide passageway. .

He quickly took out a white phosphorus bomb from the dimensional space and held it in his hand. After the drone returned to the vertical passage and flew upward for about a minute, Wu quickly pulled out the lead wire and threw the white phosphorus bomb into the crack. .

After throwing one, he quickly took another one out of the dimensional space and held it in his hand.

In the cave, the speed of the mutated creatures was restricted because of the small size of the horizontal cave just now. Now when they fly to the vertical passage, which is countless times larger than the horizontal one, the speed of the entire group of mutated creatures instantly increases by three points.

The distance to the drone is getting closer and closer.

Seeing that the drone was about to be swallowed by the mutated creatures, at this critical moment, the white phosphorous bomb thrown by Wu Lang had already announced that it had arrived on the battlefield.

Head-on and mutant creatures just got together.

In an instant, red light burst into the sky, enveloping the several layers of mutated creatures in front. Under the high-temperature baking, at least mutated creatures with a thickness of nearly 1 meter died in the flames.

Without saying a word, Wu Lang quickly pulled out the lead wire of the white phosphorous bomb in his hand and threw it in, and then quickly took out three from the dimensional space and added them in.

After throwing it away, Wu Lang turned around and ran away.

"Follow up, let's go back to the refuge first."

Seeing the mutated creatures awakened by him, their usual actions are enough, not to mention that they still have the aura of getting up.

Again, this is called a strategic retreat.

Chapter 555 It's true!just

When Wu Lang led the people to run for two kilometers, countless mutated creatures rushed out of the crack just now.

Gathering quickly in the air, they soon formed a dense mass of darkness.

Seeing this scene, Wu Lang, who was running extremely fast, couldn't help swallowing.

"My Nima!"

This is even scarier than stabbing a hornet's nest.

Can't afford to offend.

"Huh...huh..."

Running with all his strength, Wu Lang's entire figure turned into an afterimage.

When he ran about 4 kilometers, thinking that he should be out of danger, he immediately dropped his speed by three points.

But as soon as it stopped, Linger's notification sounded.

"Master, mutant creatures are flying towards you."

Wu Lang couldn't help but look back.

"I go..."

This glance happened to see the mutated creature that covered the sky and the sun was rapidly heading towards him.

The three-point speed that was reduced just now was immediately brought up by him.

"How did this shit evolve?"

Wu Lang was really convinced by the tactile sense of mutant creatures.

It can still be felt three or four kilometers away.

This is so afraid that it is not a cultivator.

Fortunately, whether it was him or Wu Liu and the others who followed, they both had good speed, and with the distance of nearly four kilometers, they returned to the shelter without any surprises or dangers.

It wasn't until he ran to the garage that Wu Lang tore off the gas mask on his head, gasped for a few breaths, and quickly took out the VR glasses from the dimensional space.

"Wu Linger puts the real-time images on the VR glasses."

The screen was quickly put on the VR glasses by Ling'er. On the screen, the mutated creatures from the outside world followed Wu Lang's figure to the outside of the shelter.

Then, one after another, they slammed into the door of the refuge.

bang bang bang.....

When the knocking sound of raindrops passed through the heavy door and entered the shelter, it had become faintly discernible.

"cut!"

In his base camp, Wu Lang would not be afraid of him.

Seeing that the gate of his refuge was quickly filled with mutated creatures, Wu Lang directly ordered:

"Linger, let the No. [-] reconnaissance plane throw a white phosphorus incendiary bomb at the gate of the shelter."

"Good host!"

The No. [-] reconnaissance drone, which had been performing reconnaissance missions in the distance, returned quickly, flew over the gate of the shelter, and quickly dropped a white phosphorus bomb from the cabin.

Immediately afterwards, the flames from the white phosphorous bomb engulfed the gate of the refuge, and the mutated creatures within 10 meters were instantly killed.

"Sin, sin!"

He didn't intend to kill, but he wanted to hit him with a knife, and he felt very helpless.

Presumably, there are not 3000 million or [-] million mutant creatures directly or indirectly folded in his hands.

It is said that killing one person is a crime, but killing ten thousand people is a hero.If 900 million are slaughtered, you will be the hero among the heroes.

So what is he called who killed almost hundreds of millions?

.......

Maybe it was because they were dragged up from the bed, the mutated creatures felt very bad, the white phosphorous bombs did not make them recede, instead, more and more mutated creatures rushed over from the crack, hovering over the hill above the shelter, far away. From a distance, it seemed that the entire mountain was shrouded in black mist.

After the white phosphorous bomb burned out, another group of mutated creatures flocked to the gate quickly and frantically.

Attached to it, it keeps scratching the door with its claws and gnawing at the door with its mouth. Even when it gnaws, its mouth keeps secreting a green liquid. When the liquid touches the titanium alloy door, it makes a dense creaking sound. sound.

Seeing the mutated creatures surrounding the gate again, Wu Lang spit on the ground.

"It's really unbearable."

They are only allowed to have fun at night, and play a little bit during the day to act like they want to kill the whole family.

Typically, only state officials are allowed to set fires and people are not allowed to light lamps.

"I'm in the bonded shelter, I'm afraid that if you give me a hammer, Ling'er will send another white phosphorus bomb."

Not to mention the large number of weapons and equipment in the shelter, the nearly 4 survival points in the system alone, although not many, are enough for him to buy a lot of special ammunition in the system mall, and then have fun.

Since he wanted to fight, Wu Lang would fight them to the end.

boom!

Because the mutated creatures circling in the sky were too dense, the thrown white phosphorous bomb did not land at the gate of the shelter, but exploded directly in the air due to the impact of the mutated creatures.

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