Chapter 37 Creeper!

   But why in the daytime? !

   There was a chill down the spine.

   Before he had time to think about this question, Chu Guang suddenly raised the muzzle of his gun, and while pulling the trigger, he shouted sharply.

   "Spread out!"

boom-!

  The muzzle sprays flames.

   However, the distance was too far, and the bullet missed the target, leaving a deep bullet hole in the wall behind the creeper.

   Enraged by the splashed stones and shrapnel, the creeper bit off the leg bone held in his mouth, and roared mournfully from his blood-drenched mouth.

   "Aww!"

  The players were all frightened by this momentum, standing motionless beside the cart, as if their feet were glued to the ground.

   Damn it!

   This is so much more shocking than the Predator!

   "I want you to say it several times! Get away from the cart!" Chu Guang roared, his hands not stopping at all, he quickly pulled the bolt to continue shooting, and fired several bullets in a row.

  Thanks to the experience accumulated in hunting these days, although he didn't become a sharpshooter who can point and shoot, at least it made his reloading movement much smoother than when he first touched the gun.

  The crawler's four arms danced quickly, and soon his figure flashed, and he got into the window beside him.

  At this time, the two players finally reacted, hurriedly raised their guns, and aimed nervously.

   "Master Manager, we are not going anywhere!"

   "No, that's right! Swear to the death to defend—"

   "I tell you to get away from the food!"

  Looking at these two idiots who were still stuttering and reciting their lines, Chu Guang wanted to give them a kick in the ass.

   However, now is clearly not the time to do so.

  He could feel that danger was approaching quickly.

  Crawlers are not the same as nibblers.

  Although both are products of the erosion of mutated fungi, the latter is obviously more like a zombie without autonomous consciousness. It only retains the instinct of eating, fears the sun, and its combat effectiveness is even inferior to the mutated hyena.

   But the former is different. This guy is almost the same as a "living" creature. They don't rely on instinct to hunt, but rely on their minds.

  They not only think about tactics, but even pursue targets that have been lost from their field of vision. The sun will make them feel afraid, but it can't restrict their actions.

   Which idiot provoked this thing!

  A drop of cold sweat slipped across Chu Guang's forehead, his eyes flicked to the concrete builders along the street, his nerves tensed to the extreme.

left?

   Still on the right—

  Seeing an afterimage out of the corner of his eye, Chu Guang suddenly turned his gun and pointed at the second floor of the shop along the street on the right.

  Also at almost the same time, the hideous creeper waved its four arms and rushed towards him ferociously.

boom-!

  The index finger on the trigger moved by itself.

   In a flash, the bullet luckily hit the creeper's shoulder.

  Black blood splattered everywhere.

   The creeper screamed in pain, rolled and fell to the ground.

  Although it was half a beat slow, the two players finally reacted, and quickly raised the 5mm iron-barrel rifle in their hands to fire.

  However, since the two guns were of inferior quality without rifling, and neither of them had any shooting experience, the two gunshots of bang bang made them feel lonely.

  No hair touched.

  The gunshot wound on the shoulder did not stop the creeper, but aroused its bloodiness. It rolled and adjusted its body shape, rushing recklessly towards the target it thought was the most threatening.

   Death comes like the wind.

  Chu Guang, who had just finished reloading, almost instinctively let go of the iron-pipe rifle in his hand, pulled out the steel pipe he inserted behind his back as a javelin, and laid it across in front of him, holding the **** mouth that was biting him.

  The steel pipe creaked unbearably, Chu Guang clenched his teeth tightly, and every inch of muscle in his body was stretched to the limit.

  However, 9 points of strength may be different from ordinary people, but it is still slightly inferior in front of aliens like creepers.

  Even though Chu Guang tried his best, he still felt that his feet were gradually losing control of the ground. The alien crawling on the ground pushed back with brute force, and slammed into the broken down bus in the middle of the road.

  Boom—!

  The completely corroded car shell was cracked and dented by the impact, and Chu Guang felt that his back lost consciousness for a moment.

  However, because of this, the threat of death ignited his survival instinct.

"Grass!"

  His eyes gradually became bloodshot, staring at the approaching fangs.

  Chu Guang suddenly felt that a force was gushing out from his dilated blood vessels, and he even forcibly stopped his big mouth, and even faintly forced it back.

   Perhaps sensing a hint of danger from the prey in front of him, the creeper suddenly raised his two forearms, intending to grab the prey by the shoulders and tear him apart completely!

  However, in the midst of this flash, two gunshots rang out. One shot hit the bus, and the other hit the creeper in the shoulder blade.

   "Aww!"

  The creeper who was shot in the back let out a miserable howl.

   The fangs biting the steel pipe subconsciously let go, and the head jerked backwards, losing balance and control of the prey for a while.

   "Ahhh! Go to hell!"

  Throwing away the gun in his hand, Fang Chang picked up the 9mm iron-barrel rifle that Chu Guang had dropped earlier, and charged forward with a howl.

  Sharp marksmanship?

   Then stick to it!

boom-!

  The trigger was pulled, flames sprayed, and black blood burst on the creeper's back.

   This shot is still not deadly enough, but it is enough.

  Chu Guang seized the opportunity, raised the steel pipe that was completely bent into a V shape in his hand, and plunged the pointed end into the creeper's neck.

one time.

  Twice.

  Three strokes!

   Then he stirred with all his strength.

  Black blood spurted out wildly, like a faucet turned on, soaring into the sky, drenching Chu Guang all over.

  The creeper let out a shriveled howl, waved his arms indiscriminately, struggled to back up, and finally fell heavily on the ground in a distorted posture, twitched a few times, and stopped moving.

   Chu Guang, who was leaning on the bus, panted, raised his arms to wipe off the black blood on his face, and spat on the ground.

"Thanks."

  Looking at the **** manager, the two players were shocked.

  So strong!

   Replace them, not to mention fighting back and forth with this creeper, I am afraid that if they can't last a round, they will be gone.

   "You're welcome... I'll help you up."

  Fang Chang was the first to come to his senses.

  Seeing that the plot should be over, he immediately stepped forward to help the manager up, but saw the manager raised his hand and stopped him.

   "No, I'll take a break..."

   Panting, Chu Guang glanced at his arm with protruding veins, as if he saw the beating of blood vessels under the muscle.

  Is this the potential hidden in the genetic sequence...

  When he was cornered before, he felt an infinite force gushing out from his arms, and he was even able to compete with the creeper.

   It's hard to describe the feeling just now.

   Gently clenched his sore fists, Chu Guang decided to have a physical examination after going back.

  He wondered what happened to his body just now.

  At this time, Ye Shi, who was carrying a gun, also came over.

   "Master Manager, should we go to the nearby shop to rest for a while? The street is too empty, I am worried that there will be danger..."

   "Indeed, with so many gunshots just now, someone nearby must have heard what they said." Fang Chang also echoed.

  In fact, Chu Guang wanted to say that any survivors who heard the howling of the crawler would hide away, and would not even dare to look this way.

   But at this moment, his muscles are sore as if broken, and he really needs to take a rest.

   "Alright...Fang Chang, help me to the restaurant across the street. Ye Shi, drag our cart to the door."

  Ye Shi nodded vigorously.

   "Alright! By the way, does the creeper's body need to be recovered?"

  Chu Guang shook his head.

"Need not."

   "Its meat cannot be eaten."

   The crawler's nervous system has been completely corroded by mutant fungi, and every inch of cell contains deadly neurotoxins.

  Strictly speaking, the black blood that drenched his body was also poisonous, but talking about toxicity apart from the dosage is a hooliganism, as long as you don’t take a few sips to your death, basically nothing will happen.

   Besides, he has a constitution of 7 points, and his recovery ability, abnormal state resistance, and immunity are basically 140% of normal adult males, and he is not so easy to be poisoned.

  Speaking of which, I don’t know if this crawler is considered a mammal, and whether it can be thrown into the active substance extractor and returned to the furnace.

  If you can handle the generator, you can give it a try.

only…

   Glancing at the cart piled up with grain, Chu Guang sighed silently in his heart.

pity.

  No more loads.

  You can’t pile up that guy’s corpse on top of the food you want to eat…

  …

  Ye Shi trotted towards the cart.

  Chu Guang put one hand on Fang Chang's shoulder, and limped towards the restaurant across the corner.

  However, when the two passed through the open door of the store and were about to find a place to sit and rest for a while, they suddenly noticed a person sitting in front of the bar counter of the restaurant.

  It was a woman with red hair.

  The heroic face was pale due to blood loss, the slender eyebrows were tightly locked, and beads of sweat could be seen on the forehead.

  The worst thing is the bottom—her entire right leg below the knee is gone, and the wound is only covered with a torn half of the sleeve and a bandage.

   Good guy.

   It turned out to be your hatred.

   But this didn't pass out, it was a wolf.

  Chu Guang finally figured out where the human leg that the creeper was holding in his mouth just now came from.

   "New NPC!"

  Fang Chang was still surprised, Chu Guang had already snatched his rifle from him, and aimed at the woman lying on the ground without hesitation.

   "You'd better be honest...my injury is less serious than yours."

  The woman's hand has touched the pistol on the ground.

   Seeing that the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at herself, she curled her lips approvingly, pushed the pistol to Chu Guang's feet, and simply closed her eyes.

   "Is she an enemy?"

  Noticing the manager's actions, Fang Zhang nervously confirmed the identity of the other party to him, but in the latter's view, asking this question in the wasteland itself is stupid.

"have no idea."

   doesn't matter either.

  Given an ambiguous answer, Chu Guang motioned him to help himself to the chair next to him and sit down, then he pulled the bolt into the chamber with a "click", and slapped the rifle on the table.

  Hearing the sound of the bullet being loaded, the woman's eyebrows twitched suddenly, and her closed eyes were filled with remorse.

   Who would have thought of this.

  The gun in this guy's hand is actually not loaded...

  Although his body was in severe pain, Chu Guang still squeezed out a happy expression from his face.

   "We can talk."

  The woman forced herself to be calm, and said calmly.

"What do you want to know?"

  Chu Guang didn't go around in circles, he first reported his family name, and then went straight to the point.

   "Chu Guang, your name?"

   "Summer salt."

"who are you?"

   "Mercenaries of Boulder City."

   "Where are your teammates, are you alone?"

"died."

   "Oh... how many died?"

  The corners of Xia Yan's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said.

   "Three...all died except me."

  Chu Guang nodded, looked at Ye Shi who was coming from the door with a cart, and said in Mandarin.

   "Put your things at the door, don't drag them in. You can look around here to see if there is any... dead body dressed like this lady on the ground."

   "If you find it, bring back the equipment on them."

  Ye Shi looked at the woman slumped in front of the bar in confusion, not knowing where this NPC came from.

   Gan!

   Missed the plot again?

   Staring at the man who turned and left, Xia Yan's eyes flickered slightly. She couldn't understand the bird language that Chu Guang said, nor did she know what this man was doing.

   "By the way, I almost forgot to ask you, what happened to that creeper?" Chu Guang looked at Xia Yan who opened his eyes, and then asked, "How did you get into it."

"It was after us," Xia Yan said frankly, without concealing it, "We were searching for the entrance of Shelter 117, and we met it... It chased us all the way from the subway, and we were almost wiped out. "

  Creepers are indeed quite difficult to deal with, especially in narrow terrain, even experienced veterans will find it tricky.

   It was also the first time for Chu Guang to come across this thing. He had only heard old Charlie from Beit Street say that when he encountered a monster with four hands, he ran as fast as he could.

  Now that I think about it, it’s a good thing I didn’t listen to that old man.

   How the **** can I escape!

   "The entrance to shelter 117? What's that?" Chu Guang asked curiously.

   "I don't know, we only know that its approximate location is near the New World Department Store Station on Line 7 in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City. It contains the things our employer wants."

  Chu Guang nodded.

  He didn't really care if what this guy said was true or not, and he didn't care at all. There might be some good stuff in Vault 117, but it wasn't worth the risk.

   Look at this guy's face.

  Even professionals are beaten like this, maybe there is any danger waiting there.

  The top priority now is to develop the outpost, and Chu Guang doesn't intend to make extra troubles. When the strength grows in the future, wouldn't it be nice to throw it directly as a copy to the players for research?

  Why take that risk yourself.

   Seeing that Chu Guang didn't seem very interested, Xia Yan asked tentatively.

   "Are you not interested?"

   "Why should I be interested."

   "I heard that there is a power armor inside."

   "Oh, did you see it? Let me see the photo."

"…No."

  Chu Guang smiled faintly.

   "Then wait until you are talking to me like this."

  For him, chatting with this guy is just a way to pass the time, and when Ye Shi comes back after licking the bag, he probably has enough rest.

  He will keep the pistol on the ground for her.

   As for whether he can survive, it has nothing to do with him.

   "By the way, is your hair dyed or natural?"

  Xia Yan froze for a moment.

  The topic was too jumpy, and he didn't react for a while.

   "...God, born."

   "Oh, the color is nice, but it's time to wash your hair."

  Xia Yan glared at him angrily.

   "Are you kidding me?"

  Chu Guang smiled, thinking it was fun.

  However, just as he was about to make some more jokes, there was a loud shout from the door.

   "Let her go!"

  (end of this chapter)