Chapter 41: The Maniac

Seeing the man's headshot, Wen Ya's eyes narrowed slightly, this situation was really the same as she thought, among so many people, middle-aged men were the biggest threat.

Although Wen Ya didn't know how a middle-aged man with at least the strength of a second-level evolutionary entered Rose Town.

But if you want to get a high-end chip, you have to fight with a middle-aged man.

"Night Stalker, that kid has made a move!" The virus held a telescope and excitedly explained on the side.

"Shoot now? Isn't it a bit too reckless? The night owl frowned, now this time is the time for dinner, is that kid arrogant enough to want a pot?

Wen Ya shot the head of the person next to the middle-aged man, and the person who was cooking immediately became chaotic.

Wen Ya didn't give these fanatics any chance, the sniper rifle in his hand shot out continuously, and three more maniacs were lying on the ground.

"He's there!"

"Brothers, come on!"

One of the fanatics pointed a machete at Gentle's hideout, and the others became as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Having a gun is great? It's the apocalyptic wasteland, life is not fate, and if you win the bet, you can go to a better place and live a better life.

If they run away, they can only avoid the shelter and live a life that is not as good as pigs and dogs, and these people do not want to go into the factory, work day and night, and survive with poor glory points.

Of course, Wen Ya didn't know what these fanatics were thinking, but it was a little strange that four people died, and these people were still rushing forward one after another, weren't they afraid of death?

Scold! If you are not afraid of death, you will be perfected!

The muzzle of the gun in Wen Ya's hand was aimed at these fanatics wielding rudimentary weapons in their hands, and they fired directly.

After a while, most of these fanatics who rushed up fell down, and everyone had a bloody bullet hole in their eyebrows.

"Bastard! Who the hell is it? Come out to Lao Tzu! The middle-aged man roared angrily, and in just a few minutes, his person was directly shot in the head by the other party, and most of them died.

Even if he goes to the shelter tomorrow and there is no one under him, how can he fight people?

In order to fight for the opportunity to go to the shelter, he sold the resources he could sell, spent all the glory points, and came to Rose Town, gambling on a chance to soar, but he didn't even touch the tail of the opportunity, and directly became a bare-bones commander.

Therefore, today this man, must die!

Hearing the angry roar of the middle-aged man, Wen Ya simply came out of hiding, and the gun in her hand once again fired at the maniac.

In a short time, all the fanatics fell to the ground.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The middle-aged man burst into anger, his bones gurgling, and rushed towards Wen Ya.

Drip! Drip! Drip!

The unknown round object around Rose Town suddenly sounded an alarm, and the middle-aged man reacted and retreated unwillingly.

"Hah! So you're a watchdog? ”

Wen Ya looked at the middle-aged man funny, and her heart sank a little.

Those sirens not only made it impossible for people higher than the first-level evolutionary to get in, but also made it impossible for middle-aged men to get out.

If you want to get a high-level chip, you must defeat a middle-aged man, otherwise when the other party comes, you will die.

"Boy, come here, you can't get anything if you don't come." The middle-aged man's eyes were red, and he wanted to tear Wen Ya apart.

Not only did he want to tear this kid, but he also had to chop him into meat sauce, and the second-level evolutionary would fight the first-level evolutionary, and the victory would be decided.

Wen Ya ignored the middle-aged man's words, and pulled the trigger on the middle-aged man, she wanted to see what kind of strength the evolutionary person above the first level had.