"You weapon...... Invincible......" The fat man looked intently at the heavy sniper in Fang Wuhan's hand, like a homeless man who had been hungry for a few days saw food.

"Okay, okay, didn't you say that only thin little sissies like us use this kind of weapon, real men like you should use heavy hammers, the heavier the more men, right?" Fang Wuhan looked at the fat man with a playful expression and said.

The fat man's face was black, "You, I rescued you, and you still dismantle my platform!" Yes, only a thin little sissy like you use this kind of weapon, only I dare to take the initiative to charge up with a hammer! ”

Looking at the fat man's "only one" look, Fang Wuhan's face was black, and he pointed behind the fat man, "No, go ahead, we little sissies are silently cheering for you in the back." ”

The fat man turned back in horror and saw two huge figures slowly walking towards them from the entrance of the community.

"What am I going to do......" The fat man subconsciously hugged Fang Wuhan's arm, and then he quickly noticed his gaffe and took his hand off Fang Wuhan's arm.

"I guess...... One armored sub-generation, two giant claw sub-species, not the highest evolution, but the combat effectiveness is basically up to standard, come on, it's time to show your manly demeanor. Fang Wuhan teased and pushed the fat man forward.

The fat man was so frightened that he swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, "I, I'll put the hammer upstairs, or, you, you go up first, and I'll fight next time the monster comes." ”

"Whoever has a weapon, come, give our general of the charge, let him fight three." Fang Wuhan didn't seem to pay attention to the three sub-species at all, and shouted loudly at the survivors, who were afraid of the attack of the sub-generation, and hid behind Fang Wuhan one after another.

Yang Feng pulled out the pair of whips from his back waist and threw them to the fat man, "General Charge." ”

A group of people stared at the fat man, watching the fat man look at the pair of centipede-like big knives one by one, and kept swallowing saliva, "I...... I can't play with you sissy weapons...... Or...... You'd better go first...... I can't play, it's too light, you see......" The fat man forcibly explained to himself, took the whip knife and spun around in the air twice, and then returned it to Yang Feng.

Before the others could speak, there was already a low roar from the second-generation species in front of them, saying that it was too late and that was fast, Fang Wuhan immediately loaded and aimed, the second-generation species were about ten meters away from them, and ten meters was enough for Fang Wuhan to react.

The three-meter-long blue muzzle flame pierced the darkness in front of them like a spear of holy light, and a thunderous explosion echoed between the two residential buildings, and a black thing shot out of the muzzle flames, hitting the sub-generation that was rushing towards them head-on, and the sub-gerlet immediately "flew" out in place as if it had pounced on a siege vehicle advancing at full speed, and even its unfinished roar remained in the air.

Everyone stared at the miraculous scene that had just happened in front of them with wide eyes and long mouths, Fang Wuhan did not hesitate, loaded his load on the spot, and aimed at the armored sub-species next to him.

The sub-species stopped in place, and the "hive" missile reflector on its shoulder turned out of the armor, and the rows of ** inside reflected the light of death.

The sound of the thunderstorm sounded again, and the sound of the "Hive" missile launcher was also heard.

The survivors watched as a black object slammed head-on into the bombs, the basketball-sized thing that shot out of the muzzle of the gun and hit the mouth of the "Hive" launcher, which was equivalent to exploding on the spot, and the flames rose from the front of the sub-species, along with the screams of the sub-species.

Fang Wuhan didn't hesitate, continued to load, preparing to snipe the third sub-generation, but for some reason, when he turned the scope to the side, he found that the third giant claw sub-generation was gone!

"Ahh Su Ya's screams suddenly came from behind him, and the survivors fled, leaning down and lying down, Yang Feng flashed to the side, and the fat man also ran into the stairwell in panic.

What they didn't expect was that Fang Wuhan looked unhurried, holding a heavy sniper in one hand, resisting the heavy sniper's ** on his shoulder, and fiddling with the other hand on the scope.

The low roar of the next generation suddenly came, and that huge shadow suddenly appeared in the air, and the guy calculated accurately, if it fell like this, it would just fall in the middle of the crowd!

Another thunderstorm sounded, and this time the muzzle flame was not a beam, but turned into a cluster of flowers-like light arrays, and countless black dots shot out of it, directly blasting the generation out of it.

Fang Wuhan shot out as if it were a wall, and the survivors watched as the next generation was taken to the sky in that dense barrage, and it disappeared in an instant, and after about two or three seconds, the desolate vaporization layer in the air emitted a ripple-like ripple.

"What are you calling...... How do I look at ...... Sound familiar? The young man who lived in 402 leaned over to Fang Wuhan and asked.

"Oh, just catch your monsters, I put them in the ** and use them as bullets, now it's okay, it's all out." Fang Wuhan said.

"But isn't that monster just one?" The young man asked, puzzled.

Fang Wuhan smiled slightly, "That monster will split, the more I hit it at that time, the more it split, and in the end, I couldn't beat it, so I used it as a bullet." ”

"What's in the **?" Yang Feng also came over.

"A bunch of mobs." Fang Wuhan said, raised the heavy sniper, looked at the direction of the exit of the community through the scope, and then frowned, "Huh? Such meat, not dead yet. After saying that, he reloaded, "Return the last monster, let it take you to the western sky!" ”

After speaking, he pulled the trigger, and the muzzle flame more than two meters long once again illuminated the dim environment, and a monster full of tentacles shot out of the muzzle, but the bombed armored sub-species disappeared in place.

"I'm ...... What about people? Fang Wuhan looked around with a panicked expression, but he didn't find any trace of that generation.

The sound of heavy footsteps drifted from far and near, and the survivors could hear it clearly, but ...... The direction of the sound doesn't seem to be anything unusual.

The survivors were all huddled together under the pressure of fear and hid beside Fang Wuhan.

The footsteps sometimes came from in front of them, sometimes turned to the side of the building, like a huge and dexterous monkey, sometimes running, sometimes climbing, sometimes jumping, this ghostly body made Fang Wuhan feel terrified, but the most incredible thing for him was that they could only hear those footsteps, and they couldn't find any trace of that generation at all!

The footsteps stopped abruptly, and the only thing left in the parking lot downstairs was the noisy heartbeats and rapid breathing of the survivors.

After another half a second, a deafening roar accompanied by the sharp sound of a cloak came from the crowd, and the sub-breed suddenly appeared in the center of the crowd by some means, and the plasma cutter on its right arm suddenly lit up, stabbing Su Ya and slashing it.

The whip knife in the straight sword state was horizontal in front of Su Ya's body, and the deadly plasma cutting knife was directly cut at Yang Feng's whip, Su Ya was shocked to the ground by the shock wave sent out by the two weapons, and the pilot uncle hurriedly hugged her aside.

"I can't bear it, hurry up and suck this thing into your **......" Yang Feng's speed of speech was very fast, and at the same time, he was also pressed to his knees by the huge force of the next generation.

Fang Wuhan's face was black, "You can't suck everything in...... If it were that easy, I'd just suck it in......" he said, jumping up with the barrel of his gun, and slammed it directly on the back of the head of the next generation like a golf.

**The sound of colliding with the second-generation armor was deafening, and the head of the second-generation species arched forward directly under this huge impact, and hit Yang Feng's head head.

"I'll ...... It feels ...... Miao Wow......" Yang Feng muttered like a drunk drunk, then shook his head and fell backwards......

"Hey, big brother...... You...... I didn't mean to......" Fang Wuhan hurriedly ran to Yang Feng's side, and before he could bend down, the generation behind him roared again.

Fang Wuhan's facial features were all distorted together in that terrible roar, and coupled with the terrible tone of the second generation, it was almost necessary to destroy all of Fang Wuhan's senses......

"Ahh......hh

The magic props around them were blown aside by the impact, and the generation was more like a slingshot in a slingshot that "fired" out in place, and even left a string of saliva in the air when it roared with its mouth open......

"Go to space and roar!" Fang Wuhan shouted in the direction where the next generation seed flew out, and then pulled Yang Feng up.

"What are you doing beating me...... Why are you with that monster...... And hit me on the head...... Woo woo...... "Yang Feng fell into Fang Wuhan's arms in a delirious and muttered.

"Uh...... You're not going to knock him stupid......" The fat man leaned over and looked at Yang Feng, who was full of nonsense, with a sympathetic expression.

"I'll get him up first...... Please help me carry these things in the box...... I'll come down and help you in a moment. Fang Wuhan said, hugged Yang Feng with the standard "princess hug", and then strode towards the building......

But he didn't know the strange gaze of the group of survivors behind him......

"Fat man...... I remember you said it before...... They ...... That one? The young man who lived in 401 leaned over to the fat man and whispered in his ear.

"That's right! Fang Wuhan ...... It's really a bit of that! He's been living with Su Ya for so long...... There is no movement, sometimes when I see Yang Feng, that eyebrows are affectionate, and there is a bright gaze......" The fat man said colorfully, "He wanted to attack me a few times, but fortunately I ran away quickly...... Otherwise...... Alas......"

The window of the stairwell on the third floor suddenly opened, and the barrel of the gun glowing with golden light came out of the stairwell, aiming at the fat man......

"You know too much...... a muffled voice echoed through the stairwell, and the frightened fat man immediately hid behind the golden chest......