"If Jonathan was here, he'd be crazy." The September cold wind blew through the TA67 building, causing the 7.62 bullets resting on the guardrail to shake slightly. As Simon takes a roll call one by one, the hyena population is decreasing by the number of gunshots. But in order to ensure the smooth passage of Adolfina towing the barricade, Simon did not open fire indiscriminately, but deliberately missed a few shots. Hyenas transformed from domestic dog mutations have extremely high IQs, and they will choose to retreat and reunite when they encounter opponents who are too tough.

"Woo~whoa~" Hundreds of hyenas with a thick mane around their necks scattered with the long howl of the clan leader, following the enemy's trail to find a way into the building, although they are weak and small, adult humans can easily defeat this Alaskan canine with their bare hands, but their loyalty to humans has been transferred to the leader, and the order is forbidden, like an animal army.

No matter what the price of the hyenas, unless they can climb up the vertical wall to the roof with their claws and teeth, the only difference in the long-range firearms created by the food chain overlord is whether the black dot in the eyepiece is large enough for the life detector to detect. "Ping!" The diamond-shaped spear flame flashed, and within a fraction of a second, a spotted dog in the hyena pack exploded in two. "What kind of fame?" Simon sniffed and moved the gun frame slightly, the hyena that was hit in the waist first was still struggling now, he turned the multiplier wheel, the dog closed its mouth tightly, it didn't howl, not a dead dog, not a single one howled.

"Purr~Woo!" Nearly a hundred hyenas actually had only one voice, and the leader noticed that the situation was sliding in an unfavorable direction, compared to the short excited screams during the attack, the leader of the hyenas let out a low and long cry, hidden in the shadows of the street, which could not fool Simon, but it was by no means a good sign! The hyena pack retreated faster than expected!

"Is this really a dog?" Simon's shoulder socket shuddered slightly, and he fired several shots, killing the hyena trying to cross the sidewalk back in the direction of the TA68 building, slightly halting the movement of the dogs. The hyena leader's changing syllables call for the orderly evacuation of his army, and the hyenas are dividing into three distinct groups, each of which is staffed by three generations of hyenas, who are ensuring the survival of the group under any conditions!

Simon looked sideways at TA68 Street, cars seemed to be being pulled by a tightrope, and Adolfina crouched at the half-covered entrance to the building, she was in a camouflaged state, so the pulley set seemed to be running automatically. A necessary prerequisite for their hunting plan was to cordon off the living corpse's nest in the TA68 building, not only locking the entrance, but also barricades on the broken windows on the lower floors. The initial amount of work will take at least one morning.

"Slep~" Simon foamed at the mouth of the mouth, he picked up his sniper rifle, picked up his AK100 and shot it into the street, shouting: "Silly guys! Look here! Want to eat Lao Tzu? Simon buckled the zipline and jumped out of the rooftop, at a ninety degree angle to the ground, and he descended to the pavement that had been rusted by rain, snow, frost and frost more than a dozen centimeters thin, exposing the gray roadbed. Simon's cheeks were leaning against the butt of his rifle, and through the white mirror, the hyenas attacked like a sea, and a huge hyena man with black fur stood up, roaring and ordering the clan warriors to attack. Simon ran out of magazines in an instant, and the moment before he was knocked down, the hook launcher hanging underneath instantly took Simon to the hook chisel point. "Dog BBQ." Simon unscrewed the incendiary bomb, and the knob moved the firing pin, forcing the tiny amount of initiator/explosive to fire when it was hot, "Boom! The gelatinous viscous combustible material in the incendiary bomb rained down on the fire, and within a minute, the scorching smell forced Simon to put back his gas mask.

"Beep beep, sting~" Those burning hyenas that could not be extinguished by the water and could burst into flames with a trace of burning matter still existed obeyed the leader's order at the moment before they died, and tried their last strength to run out of a safe distance, and the dog pile quickly disintegrated. Simon withdrew the next incendiary bomb and stared straight at the leader of the hyenas in the distance, the dog man stood up, probably no less than Simon. "Look at me, look again!" Simon's index finger hit the trigger, and two three-shot shots swept past as a reward from his old master. However, in the scope, he clearly saw that at the moment when the flames erupted from the muzzle of the gun, the dog's head suddenly lay on all fours, lurking into the dogs, and a certain hyena behind him was cut off by a bullet. The dog's head stood again, and Simon read the coldness in its eyes, and knew that the next chance to kill it would not be so easy.

With the help of a hook, Simon swung to the corner of the street, blocking the way for the hyenas to retreat to Adolfina's location with a screen of incendiary bombs, in which case Simon did not want to use the expensive double-base Molotov cocktail, which cost the same price as Adolfina's martini, a hundred dollars, all of which were Hydra's property. The red-haired girl's money may not be able to be repaid, but Hydra's money can't be delayed for a long time, and if it weren't for the fact that Hydra can't spare the manpower to assist in the bloodline ceremony, the cat-eared maid is unwilling to give Simon a batch of weapons on credit.

Dangling in mid-air until noon, Simon's face was about to freeze, and there was a misty rainbow light on the opposite rooftop. In the telescope, all of the ground entrances to TA68 and the second floor are blocked. Adolfina figured out and raised her middle finger at Simon. The stinky man smiled, he was wearing Adolfina's cloak.

"Nothing else." Adolfina took off the kettle and drank hot water, Simon took off his trench coat and added another one to her, he knew why Adolfina was hot-blooded and cold-skinned, and she suffered for hours in the cold wind.

Silence returns to the bottom of the building, Simon climbs back to the rooftop, and the hyenas retreat, until Adolfina returns, Simon suspects that he is being watched. "What do you think I can do?" Simon sat on the floor, reloading his magazine.

"I hear you, they're smarter." "When I came to the Old Town in the short spring of April, these stupid dogs knew how to move forward and backward at best, and now it's good, there are at least twenty or thirty syllable changes, and I knew I shouldn't have slaughtered that dog for dinner." She self-deprecatingly stirred the can of melted frosty oil, chunks of beef.

"Do you eat or do I eat?" Simon laughed, Adolfina sneered and stretched out her leg and kicked the stinky man who didn't know what to do, and said angrily: "Yo, I know now, the old rule, I eat half, you eat half." In fact, Adolfina scribbled a few pieces and handed the can to Simon.

"Rest for an hour, let's continue." Adolfina narrowed slightly. Simon tore off a few rags, stuffed them into the wine bottle and sealed them, and said, "Okay." ”

"What are you doing?" Adolfina explained: "Molotov cocktails? The red-haired girl pursed the corners of her lips disdainfully: "The living corpse is afraid of ultraviolet rays, not fire, the air in the living corpse's nest is generally very dirty, and the air is thin, if you want to carry an extra oxygen cylinder, then I have no objection, say it in advance, don't think that I will carry it for you when the time comes!" ”

"Okay." Simon uncorked the wine-soaked bottle, took a sip of vodka, put his arms around Adolfina and said, "By the way, this is called Mo/Lotov cocktail." ”

"Pre-war specialty cocktails?" Adolfina wondered, she took the bottle and took a sip, "The taste is vodka." ”

"I thought you should know." Simon was suddenly in little interest. "The joke that has been passed down for hundreds of years in the army comes from the Winter War during the Imperial Alliance, when tanks were still gasoline and diesel engines, unlike today's ultra-high-stability shaped engines, throwing this kind of improvised incendiary/bottle often works wonders, provided that the soldier is fearless enough."

"Before the war, people really had a mood, and weapons could also be called cocktails." Adolfina didn't quite understand, "If it were me, I'd rather try to break the barrel of the tank." Simon picked up the topic deeply.

"You haven't tried, my teammates are wearing mechs and breaking smoothbore cannons."

As Adolfina managed to lock the entrance to the ground, the rest of the work was more laborious but safer. In his early years, Simon was accustomed to seeing large construction machinery that shook the world, and a shovel down was a small hill. It seems that the loss of Transformers is not entirely bad. After the war, it was clear that extremely efficient manual machinery was developed, with the help of complex sets of pulleys...... Well, it's mainly a girl's brute force, and she placed several tons of abandoned vehicles in the gap on the floor, busy until dusk, except for one that almost closed the loopholes.

"What time is it?" Adolfina asked on the walkie-talkie.

Simon watched at gunpoint all afternoon, and no one passed by in the T section of the old city, which was the outermost part of the city. He replied, "At four o'clock, the sun has set." ”

"Well, I heard that there are living corpses in the building that are starting to change their posture, you go back first, this time don't take the tightrope, hook the hook launcher and hook back!" Simon ejected back as he was told, waiting for Adolfina to emerge from the building. "Change of posture? Daredevil? Simon was guarding the red-haired girl in the scope.

"Why don't you come to my position to gain knowledge?" Adolfina scolded angrily, and there were a few red rays in the scope, "I seem to have found something." Simon shifted his focus, and in the gap, his scarlet pupils gradually expanded, and then a white curtain covered the gap. Gone. He said.

On the second night, Adolfina cooked a pot of beef and vegetable porridge and instructed, "Eat more, we won't have the energy to cook this time tomorrow." Simon was a little absent-minded and said, "Before the third step, I still want to ask about the nocturnal form of the living corpse, and if I have the opportunity to develop a video game in the future, I will join as appropriate." ”

"Hahahaha~" Adolfina laughed so hard that she covered her mouth and said, "You're so funny, isn't real life enough for you to experience fear?" And put these things into the game, Hydra has a game room, but no one ever goes, it's too low-level, as for you to add the setting of a living corpse during the day and a night demon? ”

"I advise you not to poison the next generation of kids, overly competent game designers." Adolfina scooped up a new bowl of porridge and said solemnly: "I have nightmares when I see it, let alone the children?" ”