Chapter 192: A Tragedy Caused by a Blood Pack
At this time, this wave of corpses has passed, and only a few zombies are left in the distance on the street, and they are temporarily safe in front of them.
Hao Meng noticed that Chunhei seemed to be looking at him as if he was looking at him, and hurriedly shook his head and denied it.
"It's not me, don't guess!"
"How can I hit you with this marksmanship, you must know that I am known as the 'master of human stroke', even if I stand there and do not move, I can't hit anyone, don't believe you."
In order to prove that his marksmanship is very watery, Hao Meng shot at a zombie standing against the wall in the distance and was in a daze.
Da Da Da ......
A shuttle of assault rifle bullets shot at the zombie, and the zombie was miraculously safe and sound under the dense rain of bullets.
As if sensing that someone was firing at him, the zombie limped and moved towards Hao Meng.
As soon as the zombie left the wall, the teammates were surprised to find that there was a depicted figure composed of bullet holes on the wall behind the zombie, which was completely consistent with the zombie regardless of size and posture, and the number of bullet holes was exactly 30 rounds per shuttle!
A shuttle really didn't hit this standing zombie with a single bullet!
The teammates were speechless.
What exactly is this talking about? Or should you praise the marksmanship?
You must know that without hurting zombies, it is also a skill to use bullets to stroke.
"Who hit me?"
Hao Meng successfully cleared the suspicion, and Chunhei turned to look at the other two.
The player named Curly Fur finally couldn't help but laugh a little, and then admitted.
"Well, I admit to being careless when I just fired ......"
"Curly hair, your uncle! Come on, come on, I'll shoot you twice for fairness. ”
The angry Chunheo suddenly had a cathartic goal, raised his gun and fired two shots at Curly.
"You're really beating me! I didn't beat you so much blood, no, I'm going to fight back! ”
After Curly finished speaking, he took out a frying pan.
Hao Meng now finally understands why these people have not been able to pass this first level before.
Feelings are a bunch of cancer teammates! I actually fought first!
But fortunately, the war that was about to break out between the two was stopped under the persuasion of Brother Trumpet, in order to transfer and disperse the two, Brother Trumpet led everyone into the small alley that had just come out of the way, and explored deeply.
Although everyone's health has now lost almost half, fortunately, everyone has a medical kit for blood refilling, and no one is willing to use their own medical kit without serious injuries and falling to the ground.
Entering the alley, everyone walked cautiously for a distance, and then turned right to find that it was a small courtyard of a residential building.
A small warehouse-like room opposite the residential building was open, and his teammate Curly ran in to search for it, picking up a bottle of vodka in the room first.
"No one wants me to take this Molotov cocktail."
"There are Molotov cocktails, maybe the 'tank' will come later, remember to keep the Molotov cocktail on fire to burn the 'tank'."
Brother Trumpet hurriedly reminded that after all, there is a reason why there are fire bottles here, and the author of this map will not place weapons and supplies for no reason when making this map.
There was nothing in the warehouse except for a Molotov cocktail, and when the others came in and walked around and found that there was nothing to scavenge, they continued to move towards the residential building opposite.
This residential building is very ordinary, just like the usual ordinary residential building unit in the community, Hao Meng entered the corridor and found that the walls were densely packed with small advertisements.
What to unclog the sewer, unlock the lock, apply for a permit, regret medicine, special laxatives...... Whether it is the crooked handwriting or the small advertisements posted everywhere, they all give people an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
Continue to walk upstairs along the stairway, and finally find a house with an open door on the third floor.
Everyone poured into the room, scavenging separately in search of something useful.
"Who wants a pan in the kitchen?"
Trumpet enters the kitchen and seems to find only a melee weapon pan.
"Eh, I took this bottle of painkiller in the bathroom......"
Haruhi ran directly to the toilet and seemed to have found something.
"Damn, why don't you have anything in the bedroom...... This shouldn't be! ”
Curly ran straight to the bedroom, but unfortunately found nothing.
Hao Meng walked around the spacious living room and didn't find anything useful, when she suddenly heard a suppressed ecstasy from Chunhei, who was staying in the bathroom.
"Oh! …… Pack, pack, pack now......"
Well? There is a case!
When something goes wrong, there must be a demon, Hao Meng heard the sound and came to the door of the bathroom, only to see a conspicuous medical bag in the medical box on the bathroom wall, and Chun Hei stood in front of the medical box, took out the medical bag he carried with him, and was muttering an attempt to bandage himself and add blood.
Hao Meng immediately understood Chunhei's intentions.
He obviously wanted to use up the health kit on his body first, free up the item slot, and then swallow the newfound health kit by himself.
"Wow! When you see the medical kit, you don't say anything, is this the rhythm of wanting to swallow alone? Then I'll pack ...... too."
While Hao Meng spoke, he also hurriedly took out the medical bag on his body, packed and added blood to himself, trying to grab the only medical kit.
"Nani? Got a health kit? Where is it? ”
When the others heard that there was a medical kit, they also hurried over, and when they saw the two of them scrambling to pack and add blood, and there was only one medical kit, they immediately understood something.
Just as Hao Meng was halfway through packing, a bottle of wine with a flaming tongue suddenly flew overhead, flew just into the bathroom, and smashed on the tiles inside.
The bottle shattered with a crisp sound, and the small bathroom suddenly turned into a sea of fire.
Although it was only at the door of the bathroom, Hao Meng was still burned a little blood by the flames on the edge of the fire, hurriedly stopped packing and ran into the distance, and then turned back to observe the situation in the bathroom.
Now the situation in the bathroom is like a sea of hellfire, but Chunhei did not escape from the sea of fire, and remained unmoved, insisting on finishing the bag in the sea of fire, and then picked up the medical bag in the medical box without saying a word and ran out.
"Eh, I'll let you two grab the bag! Hahaha......"
Curly Hair, who had just thrown the Molotov cocktail, laughed twice, and what happened next suddenly made him unable to laugh.
I saw that Haruho who rushed out of the sea of fire raised his gun and shot at Curly Hair, and roared angrily.
"Curly, you tumor pit teammate! The bag I just hit was burned by you again, and only half of the blood remained! This bag was picked up for nothing! ”
The angry spring black directly beat the initiator Curly Hair to the near death, maybe it was because of the mercy of his subordinates, maybe it was out of saving bullets, Curly Hair was not completely killed.
Looking at this messy scene, and curling his teammates who were lying on the ground screaming, Hao Meng spread his hands and said helplessly.
"For a blood bag? A blood pack was wasted, and a fire bottle was wasted...... Speaking of which, you've already put it on a teammate......"