Chapter 37 Creeper!

  Why is it in the daytime? !

   A chill went down his back.

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

   "Spread out!"

boom--!

   The muzzle shoots flames.

   However, the distance was too far, and the bullet did not hit the target, leaving a deep bullet hole in the wall behind the creeper.

   Enraged by the sputtering stones and shrapnel, the crawler bit off the leg bone held in his mouth, and roared mournfully from his **** mouth.

   "Ow!"

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

  Fuck!

   This is so much more shocking than the predator!

   "Please tell me a few times! Spread out from the trolley!" Chu Guang roared, his hands kept moving, he quickly pulled the bolt to continue shooting, and fired several bullets in a row.

   Thanks to the experience he has accumulated over the past few days, although he didn't turn into a sharpshooter, he at least made his reloading movements much smoother than when he first touched the gun.

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

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

   "Lord Manager, we're not going anywhere!"

   "No, that's right! Defend to the death-"

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

   Looking at these two idiots who were still stammering their lines, Chu Guang wanted to give them a kick on the buttocks.

   Yet now is clearly not the time to do so.

   He could feel the danger approaching fast.

  Crawlers are different from gnaws.

  Although both are the products of mutant fungus erosion, the latter is obviously more like a zombie without self-consciousness, only retaining the instinct of eating, fearing the sun, and its combat effectiveness is not even as good as that of mutant hyenas.

   But the former is different. This guy is almost indistinguishable from "living" creatures. They do not rely on instinct to hunt, but rely on their minds.

   Not only do they think about tactics, but they even pursue targets that have been lost from sight. The sun will frighten them, but it will not limit their movements.

  Which idiot provoked this thing!

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

left?

   or the right-

   Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of an afterimage. Chu Guang suddenly turned his gun and pointed to the second floor of the street shop on the right.

   At almost the same time, the loathsome-looking crawler charged towards him fiercely, waving its four arms.

boom--!

   The index finger on the trigger moved by itself.

   In the blink of an eye, the bullet hit the creeper's shoulder fortunately.

   Black blood splattered everywhere.

The    crawler screamed in pain, and fell to the ground.

  Although it was half a beat slower, the two players finally reacted and hurriedly 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 sound of two gunshots made me feel lonely.

  I didn't even touch the hair.

The    gunshot wound on the shoulder did not stop the crawler, but aroused its bloodiness. I saw it rolled and adjusted its figure, desperately rushing towards the target it thought was the greatest threat.

  Death comes like the wind.

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

The    steel pipe made an overwhelmed squeak, Chu Guang gritted his teeth, and every inch of the muscles in his body were tensed to the limit.

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

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

  Boom——!

  The completely rusted car shell was cracked and dented by the impact, and Chu Guang felt that he lost consciousness behind him for a moment.

   However, it was precisely because of this that the threat of death ignited his survival instinct.

"Grass!"

   His eyes gradually climbed up the bloodshot, staring at the approaching fangs.

  Chu Guang suddenly felt that a force was gushing out from his swollen blood vessels, and he even forced his mouth to stop leaning towards him, and even faintly forced it back.

   Perhaps smelling a trace 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 to pieces!

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

   "Ow—!"

   The crawler who was shot in the back let out a mournful howl.

   The fangs that were biting on the steel pipe subconsciously loosened, and the head slammed back, losing balance for a while, and losing control of the prey.

   "Ahhh! Go to hell!"

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

   Gunfight Horse?

   Then hit it!

boom--!

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

   This shot is still not enough to kill, 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 slammed the pointed end into the crawler's neck.

a bit.

   twice.

  Three times!

   Then he used all his strength to stir.

  Black blood spurted out, like a faucet that had been turned on, rising into the sky, drenching Chu Guang all over.

The   crawler let out a shrunken howl, waving his arms indiscriminately, struggling to retreat backwards, and finally fell heavily on the ground with a twisted posture, twitched a few times, and stopped moving.

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

"Thanks."

   Looking at the blood-soaked manager, the two players were shocked.

   So strong!

   Replace them, let alone fight this crawler, I am afraid that if you can't even hold it for one round, the people will be gone.

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

   Fang Chang was the first to come back to his senses.

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

   "No, I'll take a break..."

   Chu Guang, panting, glanced at his blue-veined arm, as if he saw the throbbing of the blood vessels under the muscles.

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

When    was cornered before, he felt an infinite force gushing out from his arms, and he even fought a crawler.

   It's hard to describe the feeling just now.

   Gently clenched his sore fists, Chu Guang decided to have a medical examination after he went back.

   He wanted to know what happened to his body just now.

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

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

   "Indeed, there were so many gunshots just now, someone nearby must have heard it." Fang Chang also echoed.

   Actually, Chu Guang wanted to say that any survivors who heard the howls of the creepers would hide far away, not even daring to look here.

   But at the moment, his muscles are sore and broken, and he really needs a rest.

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

   Ye Shi nodded vigorously.

   "Okay! By the way, does that 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 eroded by mutant fungi, and every inch of cell contains a deadly neurotoxin.

  Strictly speaking, the black blood drenched on his body is also poisonous, but talking about toxicity aside from the dose is a hooligan, and as long as he doesn't kill him, he will basically be fine.

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

  Speaking of which, I don’t know if this crawler is a mammal or not, 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……

   glanced at the scooter that was piled full of food, and Chu Guang sighed silently in his heart.

pity.

   has no weight.

   You can't pile that guy's body on the food to eat...

  …

  Ye Shi trotted in the direction of the scooter.

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

   However, when the two of them 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 restaurant's bar.

   It was a woman with red hair.

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

  The worst part is the bottom - the entire part of her right leg below the knee is gone, and the wound is simply bandaged with the torn half sleeve and bandage.

   Good guy.

   It turned out to be your hatred.

   But this did not pass out, but it was also a wolf.

  Chu Guang finally figured out where did the human leg in the crawler's mouth just now come from.

   "New NPC!"

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

   "You'd better be honest... My injury is lighter than yours."

   The woman's hand had already touched the pistol on the ground.

   Seeing that the dark muzzle was already aimed at her, she pouted her lips in an appointed manner, pushed the pistol to Chu Guang's feet, and simply closed her eyes.

   "She is the enemy?"

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

"do not know."

   is also not important.

   gave an ambiguous answer, Chu Guang motioned him to sit down on the chair next to him, then pulled the bolt 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 regret.

   Who would have thought of this.

   The gun in this guy's hand is actually unloaded...

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

   "We can talk."

  The woman forced her composure and said with a calm expression.

"What do you want to know?"

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

   "Chu Guang, your name?"

   "Summer Salt."

"who are you?"

   "The mercenaries of Boulder."

   "What about teammates, are you the only one?"

"died."

   "Oh... how many died?"

  Xia Yan's mouth twitched, gritted his teeth and said.

   "Three...except me, all dead."

  Chu Guang nodded, looked at Ye Shi who was dragging a scooter from the door, and said in Mandarin.

   "Leave things at the door, don't drag them in, you can look around here to see if there is a body dressed like the lady on the ground..."

   "If you find them, bring back their equipment."

   Ye Shi stared at the woman who was slumped in front of the bar, wondering where this NPC came from.

  !

   Missed the plot again?

   Staring at the man who turned and left, Xia Yan's eyes flickered slightly, she could neither understand Chu Guang's bird language nor what the 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 staring at us," Xia Yan said frankly without concealing it, "We were searching for the entrance to Vault 117, and we came across it... It chased all the way out of the subway, and we were almost wiped out. ."

  Crawlers can be tricky, especially in tight terrain, even for seasoned veterans.

  Chu Guang is also the first time to encounter this thing. Before, I only heard old Charlie of Bate Street say that when encountering a four-handed monster, run quickly, as far as you can.

  Thinking about it now, it’s a shame I didn’t listen to the old man.

   How can this be escaped!

   "The entrance to Vault 117? What is 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, and it contains what our employer wants."

  Chu Guang nodded.

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

  Look at this miserable appearance of this guy.

   Even professionals are beaten like this, so there might be some danger waiting there.

   The top priority now is to develop and expand the outpost, and Chu Guang does not intend to make extra efforts. When the strength grows later, wouldn't it be delicious to directly throw it to the player as a copy for research?

  Why take that risk yourself.

   Seeing that Chu Guang was not very interested, Xia Yan asked tentatively.

   "Aren't you interested?"

   "Why should I be interested."

   "I heard there's a power armor inside."

   "Oh, did you see it? I'll take a look at the photo."

"……No."

  Chu Guang smiled lightly.

   "Then wait for you to talk to me like this."

  For him, chatting with this guy would just pass the time, and after Ye Shi came back after licking his bag, he probably would have almost rested.

   He will keep the pistol on the ground for her.

   As for whether he can live or not, it has nothing to do with him.

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

   Xia Yan was stunned.

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

   "...day, 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 and thought it was funny.

   However, just when he was about to make a few more jokes, a loud shout suddenly came from the door.

   "Let her go!"

   (end of this chapter)