Wen Ya picked up a hand-polished part and put it in front of her eyes, "First-level evolutionary? Amateur firearms assembler? ”

"Yes, unmarried, twenty-four years old, without accomplices." The mortal nodded vigorously, he was really unlucky today, he just smoothed a little bit of parts, and he met this great god before he had time to assemble it, what should he do next?

Otherwise, the parts will not be needed, and a few rifles will be modified and sent to the great god......

"A first-level evolutionary, can you enter and exit here freely?" Wen Ya pinched the parts in her hand, "When!" A round steel ball fell from Wen Ya's hand, bounced a few times and rolled into the distance.

The mortal's eyes widened when he saw this scene, and his mouth opened, "You, you, you, you......"

"You bad guy!" The mortal looked at Wen Ya and cried out loud, and the expression was exactly the same as that of a child who had been robbed of candy.

What's the situation? Wen Ya's brows furrowed, her operation was funny, and she didn't play cards according to common sense at all, since this was the case, she didn't have to be polite.

In less than half a minute, the mortal was tied to the post of the back kitchen with wide duct tape by Wen Ya, and a rag was stuffed into his mouth.

The world was quiet, Wen Ya quickly assembled the parts on the console into several rifles, Wen Ya's hand was moving, and her heart became more and more strange, the strength of mortals is indeed a first-level evolutionary, what is the reason why a first-level evolutionary can freely enter and exit the periphery of the sub-central area?

After loading the gun, Wen Ya picked up the rifle and looked out the window, and through the scope, Wen Ya suddenly found that seven or eight slender and petite women wearing military uniforms that could no longer be seen in any color, and their dark complexions were quickly gathered in the opposite building from three different directions.

Female mutants?

"Biochemical mutants, the number of people is unknown, the number of kills is 0." At this moment, there is also an extra prompt on the virtual display.

Wen Ya dragged the console to the window and stood up to block most of the windows, just after these were done, a few gunshots broke the glass, Wen Ya took out a sniper rifle and poked her head out, and shot one of the cyborg mutants on the opposite side.

Through the scope, Wen Ya clearly saw that the bullet had hit the target, but the target only fell backwards and was unscathed.

Invulnerable cyborg mutants? It's a bit troublesome now, do you have to use cold weapons?

"Da! Da! Da! ”

"Da! Da! Da! ”

"Da! Da! Da! ”

A barrage of bullets shot from the opposite side, the glass on the window was shattered by the bullets, and the console was turned into a hornet's nest.

Wen Ya put the sniper rifle aside, replaced it with an assault rifle, and fired a fierce shot out of the window, and the cyborg saw that the bullets had no effect on them at all, and rushed out of the building.

Looking at the number of people, there are at least fifty biochemical mutants in this wave, how many are there? What's next?

"Woohoo." The mortal kept struggling on the pillar, his mouth making indistinct sounds, his eyes constantly glancing over the cabinets.

Something in the cupboard?

Wen Ya quickly ran to the cabinet and opened the door of the cabinet, where there were several shotguns and ammunition, these shotguns were obviously modified by mortals, with a total of six barrels and multiple shots at once.

The shotgun has a large firepower, a wide killing area, a high hit rate, and high lethality, making it an efficient weapon in close combat, but the sniper rifle and assault rifle are not effective against cyborgs, so is the shotgun useful?

At the critical moment, Wen Ya did not hesitate, and chose to believe in mortals, and now in this situation, mortals and her are grasshoppers on the same rope.

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