Chapter 199: Where the Guns Are

The little fat man, who plays with his abilities as toys, happily repeats the process of throwing little lightning bolts, and scourges his father's boots beyond recognition, and the upper of the shoes is full of scorch marks, but fortunately his ability is still weak and will not burn his father's shoes out of the hole. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The problem was that the little fat man couldn't control his abilities as he pleased, so his little lightning bolt was thrown on his dad's shoes and on the hem of his dad's clothes, burning a few holes. He giggled with joy himself, as if it were something to be happy about, and grinned and played with lightning.

The little chubby fingers moved like playing a piano, making the little lightning that flashed on his fingertips jump, like rows of fireflies in the dark night, beautiful and fun, so he was surprised and fresh to repeat the process of releasing the little lightning and throwing the little lightning over and over again.

Wang Wenyu just watched him play, and didn't care about his shoes and clothes that he was harmed, and even encouraged him while occasionally throwing a few lightning balls to kill a few zombies for demonstration, which was completely the appearance of a sparring partner, and the child control attribute was lit up.

In the end, all the zombies were killed by everyone, after all, this village is not big, and no matter how many zombies there are, they will be killed.

After the last zombie fell, everyone began to collect the zombie's crystal nucleus. Suri's team wants to leave it up to them to collect all the crystal nuclei and distribute them proportionally.

But Wang Wenyu and Wen Luming did not agree to this distribution, because the zombies they killed were very recognizable, Wang Wenyu was a lumpy zombie that he killed, and Wen Luming's was hers with a hole in her forehead.

So which zombies belong to them, it is clear at a glance, Ouyang Kang and they have no way to say anything even if they want to, because it is irrefutable.

So Wang Wenyu and the two harvested a lot of crystal nuclei this time, Lan Lan saw Wen Luming digging out crystal nuclei one by one with his hands and feet, his eyes were red, and he couldn't wait to snatch them from Wen Luming's hands, because Wen Luming and Wang Wenyu killed almost as many zombies as them! It's really more popular than people!

If Wang Wenyu agreed to hand it over to their team to collect and distribute together, then his team would definitely get more, but now, Wang Wenyu actually disagreed, but collected their own separately, causing them to lose a lot of crystal nuclei in vain. So Lan Lan was very angry, it was supposed to be her own!

No matter how angry Lan Lan was in his heart, Wen Luming would never know that he still had such a cheeky idea. She is quite satisfied with the harvest this time, there are almost a hundred zombie crystal nuclei collected, and she can take the little fat man to eat a good meal. Wen Luming, who was not lightly affected by his son's foodie attributes, had already begun to use the standard of "how much food can be bought with the obtained crystal nucleus" to measure the harvest and was not satisfied. -- It's also a child's control.

After collecting the crystal nucleus, everyone got back into the car, and finally parked the car in front of one of the largest and most luxurious bungalows. The bungalow seemed to be the best in the village, and the owner of the bungalow would have been one of the wealthiest people in the village before the end of the world. I don't know if the convoy stopped here with this in mind.

Su Rui and the others seemed to know about the situation of the village in advance, and Ming Zhelian was still holding a simple map, which was hand-drawn, looking like a map like a child's graffiti.

At this time, Ming Zhelian was looking at the map to observe the bungalow, and finally said with certainty: "That's right, this is the building." After he finished speaking, he glanced at Su Rui and Ouyang Kang, and saw Su Rui softly turning his head to Wang Wenyu and saying, "Brother Wang, this building is our destination." We're going to go inside now. ”

Wang Wenyu nodded expressionlessly and asked, "What's inside?" ”

"There is a batch of munitions in it, which was collected by a chief in the base before, he is a firearms enthusiast, so he has collected a lot of it in his hometown, but I didn't expect it to be used for serious purposes now. This time, we're here to bring these guns back to the base. Su Rui didn't hide anything, but chose to tell him calmly.

This was a bit unexpected by Wang Wenyu, but it was naturally good for her to be able to confess and let herself understand the situation clearly. But the meaning of this is a bit too much, who would hide a firearm in their hometown? Or is it counted in 'batches'? Even if ordinary people collect firearms, they can only collect a few guns, right? What's more, can ordinary people collect firearms?

Therefore, the identity of the leader in Su Rui's mouth seems to be complicated, of course, the one who can afford to invite one of the best teams of supernatural people in the capital base to help bring back the guns cannot be ordinary people without power.

Su Rui was silent when he saw that Wang Wenyu heard this, thinking that Wang Wenyu was dissatisfied that he didn't hear the important question of "how to calculate the reward if this task is completed", so he took the initiative to talk about the reward: "Brother Wang, don't worry, if we succeed in bringing back this batch of guns to the chief, the chief will naturally not treat us badly." Maybe you can get some guns and ammunition. ”

Wang Wenyu didn't think of this problem, but Su Rui took the initiative to reveal that if he could really get guns and ammunition, then it would be good to come out this time. After all, bullets and guns are consumables, and they are gone, and the current production level has not yet recovered to the extent that guns can be made, so you can get some, and the more the better.

"Then let's go in." Wang Wenyu no longer hesitated, and Su Rui nodded to Ming Zhelian.

Everyone soon gathered at the door of the bungalow. The door was closed, but it wasn't a problem for so many abilities, and a random metal ability could unlock the big lock on the door.

Pushing open the door, inside the door are the furnishings and decorations of ordinary wealthy people, but the reason why no one has lived in it for too long, the air is not circulating, and there is a dull and unpleasant feeling. The furniture is dusty, but there are no zombies or human corpses in the house, not even blood stains, it seems that the "chief" is very prescient, and he can take his family away in time after the end of the world, and he is really not an ordinary person.

Everyone cautiously walked into the room, carefully examined every room, and found nothing unusual. Then one of the team members found the staircase that led to the basement.

So everyone naturally thought that the guns were in the basement.

Everyone's guess was correct, because at the end of the staircase was a door locked by a large lock, and it was not difficult to open it. But after opening this door, I turned left and took a few steps, and there was still a door.

But this door looks much more advanced than the one just now, and it is much more difficult to open.

Because this is a steel door controlled by a password, a small screen to enter the code is one meter high to the right of the reflective gate.

Mingzhe pressed the "Start" button continuously, and the small screen, which was originally pitch black, immediately lit up with red light, which startled everyone. (To be continued.) )