It's not surprising that Li Su would think so. Caesar, Yuan Zhisheng and Chu Zihang were dressed in messy clothes and covered with scars, and there were still large patches of blood on Yuan Zhisheng's lower abdomen. But apparently none of these were serious injuries, and everyone was still able to move freely. In addition, a purple rope is tying Yuan Zhisheng's wrists together, coupled with Caesar's sentence before: "Climb by yourself, if you want to play any tricks, ......", there is indeed a possibility of misunderstanding.

However, Caesar still had a few green tendons on his forehead. With Li Su's wisdom, it is obviously not difficult to see what has happened here, so the purpose of his words is obvious.

"Have you had enough?" Caesar said impatiently, passing him past and looking down at the elevator shaft. Seeing this, Li Su and Chu Zihang also looked at the same place. They saw a terrifying sight: countless Deadpools crawling up the steel beams, their golden eyes shining like stars in the night sky.

"Is this the kind of thing I lean on my back?" Li Su looked surprised, but he didn't look very scared.

"Your pet?" Caesar grabbed Gen Zhisheng by the collar and shouted loudly.

"Even if I had to keep this kind of stuff, I wouldn't keep it in my own home, just like the U.S. Department of Defense wouldn't put a nuclear weapons base in the Pentagon!" Gen Zhisheng looked directly into Caesar's eyes.

While Yuan Zhisheng and Caesar were staring wide-eyed, Li Su stepped over the corpses all over the ground and walked into the mural hall. He walked around the hall and admired the beautiful murals, and by the way, he filmed them all with a camera ball. In a little while these treasures will be burned clean, and it's always good to keep an extra archive.

By the time he bypassed the shadow wall and returned to the elevator hall full of document boxes, it was clear that the team leader, Caesar, had already made some kind of agreement with Gen Zhisheng. The purple rope that bound Yuan Zhisheng was untied, and the spider cut it was also returned to Yuan Zhisheng's hands.

"Prioritize blocking them in the elevator shaft, but we can't solve that many Deadpools with our ammo, Caesar, how many mercury core bullets do you have?" Chu Zihang asked.

"There are only two magazines left, 14 rounds in total." Caesar pulled out a new magazine and inserted it into the handle of the gun, "Even if it were all on Deadpool, it would only be possible to deal with five Deadpools at most, and although these guys are not sane, their body tissue seems to be no less than that of dragons." ”

"Uzi's tungsten bullets are almost negligible, unless I have an unlimited amount of bullets. What about you? Chu Zihang asked Li Su.

"Not enough." Li Su shook his head. "I thought we were going to deal with the gangsters, but Frigga had enough bullets. But there were only 15 rounds of mercury-core blunt gold armor-piercing bullets. In the case of ordinary bullets, there are 15 single-headed bullets and 15 rounds of 000 deer bullets. ”

Chu Zihang looked at Yuan Zhisheng, "If you fight in close combat, a body like the emperor may not be able to deal with the siege of Deadpool, right?" ”

Yuan Zhisheng stood in front of the Asura wood carving that went straight to the roof, turning the orange family pattern hidden in the wood carving, the wood carving moved to the side with the entire wall, and the hidden space on this floor appeared in front of Caesar and Chu Zihang, and the rows of display cases inside emitted a faint blue light.

"Welcome to the Treasure Hall of the Eight Families of Snakes, weapons will be available in unlimited quantities today." Yuan Zhisheng stood by the door and gestured to invite the three guests to enter.

"The Weapon Pavilion of the Eight Clans of the Snake Qi Family?" Caesar casually pulled out a Japanese knife and tried the edge.

"Modern weapons are all stored in this museum, and the real ancient knives are not here, they are all in Daddy's own sword museum." Yuan Zhisheng smashed the display case with the handle of his knife and took out the weapons inside one by one.

Chu Zihang grabbed a British Stern submachine gun made in World War II and inspected, although it was an old gun, it was very well protected, every part was carefully rusted and oiled, and it was still a very handy weapon.

"I don't recommend that you take that kind of thing." Li Su grabbed a German-made MP40 and pulled the bolt to check the status of the submachine gun in his hand. "Stern is an improvised submachine gun made by the British after Dunkirk and didn't want to bleed so much again, and the rate of misfire is so high that every unit will let the person with this gun go to the front so as not to accidentally injure his teammates."

"Misfire is not a problem." Chu Zihang still put Si Deng and Thomson into the bag together and began to look for other weapons. "You don't need it to be durable, you just need to be able to use it."

"Yes." Li Su put the MP40 on his body and then put a bag of No. 12 shotgun on his back. Fortunately, the caliber of the bullet has long been unified, and his UTS15 can also be used.

"And this?" Li Su pulled out another old gun from the corner, a little surprised.

In his arms was the Dzeg Galev light machine gun. This is a machine gun researched and manufactured by Mao Zi during World War II, with a simple structure and durable leather, which not only participated in the Great Patriotic War, but also followed the Soviets to invade Berlin. Although it was overwhelmed by the strong firepower of the German MG42 at the same time because of the inferior rate of fire, the stable cartridge feed and strong single-shot firepower were obviously the best choice for the next indoor battle.

Solemnly putting the Deg Galev light machine gun and the cartridge disc together, Li Su picked up the MG42 next to him and the matching 7.92 Mauser cartridge box next to him, as well as the spare barrel, and looked back at the others. Yuan Zhisheng behind him had already put on a set of red lacquered Nanban carcass.

“Cosplay？” Caesar grabbed a Winchester M97 shotgun and loaded it.

"I'm not sure if the barrage will be able to keep these things in the elevator shaft, and I need to be prepared for melee combat." Gen Zhisheng took a deep breath and tightened his belt.

Wearing the Spider Cut and the Boy Cut, and sticking the Mauser pistol at his waist, Yuan Zhisheng pointed to the dazzling armor. "There are other styles, please feel free to choose and you're welcome."

Caesar hesitated for a moment, picked up the Gatling heavy machine gun and bullet box and walked out: "Forget it, I really can't accept the aesthetics of you Japanese!" ”

Chu Zihang filled his bag with a Stern submachine gun and a Thomson submachine gun, and broke the remaining famous knives into a bundle and carried them behind his back. He lifted the bag and walked out, and brass bullets "clanged" down from the bag.

Li Su is still full of greed for the Florentine-style white iron armor, but the shoulder armor, cuirasse, and arm armor of the equipment department on his body are better, and he is obviously throwing watermelons to pick up sesame seeds. In the end, he just took off half of his shoulder armor and held it in his hand, following behind Caesar and Chu Zihang.

"Li Jun." Yuan Zhisheng suddenly stopped him.

"What for?" Li Su turned around, and the light and heavy guns on his body clanged with each other as he moved.

"This." Gen Zhisheng took out a familiar object from his arms and threw it over. Li Su put his shoulder armor on the machine gun and reached out to catch it, and what he held in his hand was actually his own wine can. The last impression seems to be that it was thrown at Yuan Zhisheng.

Unscrew the lid, and the pleasant aroma is soaked out, and it is a familiar oolong tea.

"The tea was freshly brewed in the morning, and I returned the things you entrusted me to keep." Yuan Zhisheng smoked with his back to him, and the white smoke of the cigarette curled up.

Li Su was stunned. Yuan Zhisheng definitely didn't know that they were invading today, but he didn't expect him to make a pot of tea every day and bring it with him. "Thank you."

After taking a sip of tea and closing the lid back, Li Suxin wanted to be nice to him.