Yuhui District, Modu Green Park

Unlike the borders where the fortifications were being built in full swing, the area above the Yuhui District, bordering the Changding District, has become a completely uninhabited forbidden place, and the slaughter has ended a few days ago, and from time to time you can see large pools of blood or gnawed human remains on the roadside and in the corners of the walls—a silent wail in the wind that records what tragedy has happened here.

Compared with the biochemical monsters that came, the manpower of the head office can be described as overwhelmingly insufficient - although as long as one or two high-level ninjas can easily clear an entire area, but due to the restrictions of the main god, the real people who can act at will are only some second- or third-rate small characters, facing the biochemical buffalo the size of a bus on the street, the biochemical sumo wrestler who is more than three meters high, and all kinds of other fierce monsters, the head house can also be said to have empty strength, but can only look at it at a loss, If you rely on the Yakuza replicants to suppress it, the losses are too huge for any businessman to make such a loss-making deal.

In order to stabilize the situation as soon as possible, the head office simply put a large number of irritating chemicals in the territory - super fire-breathing capsaicin, and high-decibel noise weapons - voice specialized underworld replicants, and finally succeeded in driving most of the biochemical monsters to this area, and then set up strong fire suppression forces around to ensure that the range of activities of the biochemical monsters will only be limited there, so it successfully saved most of the people's lives, congratulations, congratulations- As for the people who are unlucky enough to be locked up with monsters....... It's a necessary sacrifice for everyone's well-being, and who cares about them?

However, the headquarters house has limited manpower, and their siege network is limited to the surface - in fact, relatively small monsters such as biochemical rats and biochemical man-eating slugs are still haunting their territory, and from time to time there are reports of missing residents. And those evolutionaries who were lucky enough to escape the first wave of searches in the headquarters house also sneaked into this area along subway lines or sewers to hide - and rely on hunting the ubiquitous biochemical monsters to strengthen themselves, and those who can survive such dangerous places are all skilled players.

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And right on the edge of the pond in Greenland Park, two young men in camouflage gills are lying prone in the damp grass, looking through binoculars at the biochemical sumo wrestlers who are predatory not far away.

It was a huge man nearly three meters tall, almost the same width as his height, his skin was as white and smooth as a corpse under the modulation of biochemical technology, and he looked like a greasy ball of flesh that could move.

With the only remaining shame, the biochemical sumo wrestler covered his head with a translucent plastic bag he found out of nowhere, and stood naked in the middle of the pond, not knowing what he was doing.

Drink!

Suddenly, the biochemical sumo wrestler has made a move! Like a Siberian brown bear, it slammed the water with its wide palm, as if it had detonated a depth charge, and in an instant it set off a wave more than a foot high in this small pond.

Of course, the biochemical sumo wrestler is not idle and bored to do this, under its huge slap, more than a dozen ornamental koi hidden under the water were directly shocked and turned to the surface with their belly facing up - these stupid guys who are pampered and are served with good food and drink every day, all of them are thirty or forty centimeters long, and the adult (meow) forearm is thick, and they are eaten one by one by the biochemical sumo wrestlers, and the sound of creaking flesh and blood chewing continues to come out, which is really a disgusting scene that people can't help but want to vomit.

"Gan, it's really a disaster, glutinous rice, your gun didn't get into the water."

The magic voice lying on the ground wiped the drops of water from his face—the camouflage he had specially put on had been dissolved a lot, and he whispered about his companion.

"Of course, I took the gun into my arms when the waves came, and I didn't splash at all."

The chubby man who was also lying on the side replied in a low voice, needless to say, he was the glutinous rice that the man was talking about.

Of course, these two names are not their real names.,The two of them are two members of the nearby Demon Capital Division Survival Game Club.,Both are the backbone players of the real CS.,The magic sound glutinous rice combination formed by the two side by side,With a superb marksmanship and peerless LYB-like latent skills, countless little pot friends crying dad and shouting mothers are terrified。

After the end of the world, they both became evolutionaries, and they were lucky enough to draw firearms-only on weekdays, they could only use paint guns and flare guns to get through the dry magic sound glutinous rice, this time it can be said that they were very popular, not only in the evolutionary group that fled into this area, they became one of the most respected powerhouses in the community, and the green park became their exclusive hunting ground, relying on the only lake in the vicinity I don't know how many biochemical monsters died.

"How, is this guy coming from you or me?"

"I'll come, the biochemical buffalo was taken by you before, and it's time for me to show it this time."

"Okay, okay, then you don't have to shake your hands, if this guy goes crazy, don't blame me for robbing the monster."

"Cut, then you're good to go!"

It was obviously on the eve of the battle, but the two of them didn't show any nervousness, and they talked and laughed about the biochemical sumo wrestler as a prey to be slaughtered, and the whole process was as easy and comfortable as a game!

As soon as the words fell, Nuomi also seemed to be a different person, his smiling eyes were suddenly cold and calm, and his hands held the eight-fold mirror AK47 that he got from the one-star props immediately and pressed it against his shoulder blades, the whole person was as calm as a sculpture, and he couldn't even see a trace of trembling, even if he was a veteran of a hundred battles, his performance at this time was estimated to be no better than Nuomi!

The human brain is only 10% utilized, and there is still a lot of potential that has not been developed - this is a classic rumor that has been circulating on the Internet for more than ten years, and the weight of the soul is twenty-one grams and so on. In the end, a considerable part of the people who eat melons believe in these theories.

But with the Lord God, nothing is impossible!

The skill extracted by Nuomi is called brain overclocking - after learning this skill, his brain structure has a huge gap with ordinary humans, and there are a large number of idle cells and areas, and the potential of the brain is only about 10% used on weekdays.

And after Nuomi took the initiative to turn on the skill, the utilization rate of his brain potential was - 20%!

In this state of detachment, Nuomi's thinking speed is twice that of ordinary people, the passage of time is much slower in his eyes, and his ability to manipulate his body is even more amazing - he can even control the beating of every muscle on his fingers!

「fire in

The hole！」

With his roar, the AK in Nuomi's hand spat out tongues of fire, pouring 7.62 mm ammunition at the biochemical sumo wrestler in the distance, and while firing, Nuomi's arm also swung up and down - it successfully eliminated the AK's super recoil, and the eight bullets were almost lined up in a straight line and shot at the head of the biochemical sumo wrestler, without the slightest deviation!