"Take it, it's your reward for accompanying me on a trip, not to mention that I don't like the folding design of the Type 03 assault rifle."

"Alright then, thanks." The third artillery knew that he said that he didn't like the folding design of the Type 03 assault rifle as an excuse, but he still put it away very happily, because he liked this gun too much, and the Type 81 assault rifle was much weaker than it in close combat.

Tang Yan noticed Ma Qiao's gaze at the Type 03 assault rifle, and it was obvious that the person was a little unhappy that the rifle fell into the third gunner, and he didn't give it to him.

Guns in the wasteland are not only life-savers, but also status symbols.

The Pandaren legionnaire in the back looked very happy holding the Type 95 assault rifle, solemnly and formally saying that Tang Yan could call him Dezi like the rest of the legion, and took out a piece of jerky from his bag to please the dog meat.

Tang Yan saved their lives before, and now he is sending weapons and ammunition. He likes people who are generous.

You must know that according to the rules of the Panda Man Legion, Tang Yan can completely enjoy the harvest alone, whether it is exchanged for food, medicine, or a beautiful slave girl, it is all a personal deserving.

Dog Meat rejected his jerky, and his posture was so high that he didn't even have the desire to sniff it.

Dezi was a little embarrassed, thinking that dog meat and its owner were really a good match, and they were all very strange.

Tang Yan didn't care about the trivial things behind him, just now the system prompted him to receive two grateful feedback, and 20 reward points were in hand.

He really doesn't care about the Type 03 assault rifle and the Type 95 assault rifle, compared to the weapons of the same specification that the system can redeem, these guns are a bit disrespectful to say that they are rubbish, but there is no doubt that there is a huge gap.

Not to mention the C-14 piercing man, even the miniature submachine gun in the system space is inferior, and he thinks it's worth it even if it's only 20 when he exchanges it for exchange points.

Counting the 80 bonus points captured by the Ambusher above, there are now 1007 bonus points remaining.

"Let's go." Ma Qiao turned and walked outside.

The staircase up collapsed, but fortunately it didn't have much impact.

Two people were lying in front of the window at the end of the corridor on the third floor, with cigarettes in their mouths, apparently shot from behind while resting.

Through the glassless window frames, you can see the abandoned building where the ambushers were.

One of the four ambushers was not dead, and climbed to the top of the roof, and there was a circle of living corpses lying underneath, presumably the same man's doing.

Sadly, he ran out of pistol bullets, and several living corpses were stretched out underneath in an attempt to pull the man down from the height.

"It's the Razorman Demon." The three guns sank like water.

The man was hiding in the abandoned building and couldn't tell where he was coming from, but now he stood on the ridge of the roof and could clearly see the finger bones hanging from the steel frame of the talisman.

In the eastern part of the peninsula, only the Razor Demon guys would do that.

As Tian Hu said before, outsiders must prove their strength if they want to join the Panda Man Legion, and for the Razor Man Demon, the rules are simple and simple, and difficult to say.

Because you have to eat a roasted human finger and use the leftover bones as your own talisman.

In the words of the Razor Demon Boss, this is a bloody alliance in the Wasteland Age.

In the past, it was very euphemistic to sigh "this cannibalistic society", but after the nuclear war, the word "cannibalism" in this apocalyptic wasteland was pushed to the extreme.

It's just a finger, and it's gone in three or two. The rules may seem simple, but they are extremely difficult psychological hurdles for the inhabitants of the wasteland who are still alive in their humanity.

The Razor-Man Boss embraces the newcomers who have overcome their psychological barrier after the ceremony, affectionately calling them family.

Normally, family is linked by blood and affection, but when it comes to razor man, it is linked by the destruction of human nature.

Most of the inhabitants living in the eastern part of the peninsula know that the Pandaren Legion and the Razormen are mortal enemies with a strong conflict of interest. Only internal members like Sangun and Tokuko knew that the situation was not so simple, and the Legion Commander hated the razor-man demon finger-eating rule, and this resentment was still above the Black Saints.

The third artillery raised the Type 03 assault rifle that had just arrived, aimed at the man who was surrounded on the opposite ridge and pulled the trigger.

Boom! The muzzle of the gun is blazing.

A bullet pierced through the Razor-Demon soldier's body, spreading a mist of blood.

The man straightened down, and the living corpses that had been waiting for a long time swarmed up.

Dezi said hatefully: "So...... Lei Er's team was ambushed by the Razor Man? ”

Tang Yan stood up, his eyes still falling on the wounds on the backs of the two corpses: "If it was really the Razor Man Demon who did it, that person must be a stealth master." ”

The wounds of the corpses on the first floor were in the back, the wounds of the two corpses on the third floor were also in the back, and the dead Pandaren legionnaire on the second floor showed no signs of struggle or struggle, and was directly stabbed from behind.

As he said, a person who can do this kind of thing must have a strong ability to conceal and counter-reconnaisance, and he is not an easy master to deal with.

Ma Qiao patted the two bodies, pulled a plastic spray from the jacket pocket of one of them, stuffed it into his trouser pocket, and turned to walk upstairs.

Tang Yan looked at his back and squinted slightly.

Sancang patted him on the shoulder and explained: "The dead guy's name is Zhao Fei, he is an addict, he usually likes to take on some dangerous tasks, and the bounty he got has been exchanged for Jeter...... Well, a poisonous PIN. ”

Tang Yan nodded and followed Ma Qiao to the fourth floor.

The fourth floor was in a better situation, with no collapsed walls blocking the road and no living corpses in sight.

Or go your separate ways and search on your own.

He looked at the photo frame placed in the corner in a laboratory, and when he looked at the three brothers and sisters in the photo with a different emotion, there was a shout from Dezi in front of him: "Li Xiang, ...... here"

Tang Yan put down the photo frame and walked towards the place where the sound came from with the dog meat.

Ma Qiao and San Pao had already arrived one step earlier, the latter had something black on his mouth and half a piece of chocolate in his hand, and he didn't know where it came from, it was obvious that it had expired for a hundred years.

He checked the things in his hand, meaning to ask Tang Yan if he would eat it.

Tang Yan shook his head and followed Ma Qiao's gaze.

Two bodies fell on the ground in front of a large computer, both of which were killed by a single shot, and there was no sign of resistance in sight.

"It's Kaneki and Tatsuko, Lei Er's right-hand men."

Ma Qiao's voice fell, and the dog meat, who also didn't give face to the three guns, seemed to have discovered something, his nose twitched a few times, and he followed the smell to the innermost locker in the room where the outer wall of the left side of the hall collapsed, grinning and making a vigilant gesture.

"Uh......h Barking. ”

Tang Yan's face changed, and he raised the gun in his hand and aimed it at the locker.

"If you don't want to die, come out on your own."

When the three of Ma Qiao heard his words, they reacted immediately, and then raised the gun and aimed it at the locker.