Chapter 165: Fishing and Raiding
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Seeing the picture of the freshman outside the window and the licker who had been chasing closely behind him falling from the tall building one after another, Wen Qing couldn't help but swallow his saliva, this Nima is too crazy, right......
But on the other hand, the death of this newborn is also worth it, and at the same time, he also fell to death with a licker, which is not a small contribution. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"No, where do you seem to have seen this picture?" A bright light suddenly flashed in Wen Qing's mind, "Yes, I know how to clean up these corpses!" ā
"Sir, what did you say?" Seeing that the self-patriarch suddenly screamed like a psychopath, ump45 couldn't help but step forward and touch Wen Qing's forehead, "It's time to take medicine?" ā
"Don't make a fuss, I mean seriously, I've figured out a way to deal with all the zombies in this building." Wen Qing grabbed ump45's hand and shook it off, "We can learn from the way of survival!" ā
"The way to survive?" Hearing such an unfamiliar name, the women immediately looked at each other, what is this, a movie? Game?
"In the game, as long as you put a bottle containing boomer bile outside the building, the zombies inside the building will be attracted by the bile and chase them out of the building, falling to the ground with the bottle."
Wen Qing excitedly talked about his previous experience when playing the road to survival, as long as he found something enough to attract all zombies, he could recreate the 'ten thousand corpses jumping off the building' picture in the game!
"If you can really find something like boomer bile like the one the chief said can attract zombies, this method will work." After a moment of thought, M4A1 nodded in agreement with Wen Qing's idea, "It's just a question, what can attract zombies in the whole building, and enough to make them go crazy and chase them out of the building?" ā
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As soon as this question was mentioned, all the women looked at Wen Qing, how terrifying and terrifying their eyes were.
"What are you going to do?" Seeing the women staring at him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, Wen Qing couldn't help but shudder, he always felt that something bad was about to happen.
"Sir, do you think blood can attract zombies?" 98k asked with a puzzled smile.
"Of course!" Wen Qing subconsciously answered, and then covered his mouth suddenly, he finally knew what this group of little girls were going to do......
After a few minutes......
"I feel like my body is hollowed out...... Wen Qing looked at the ceiling with blank eyes, a decadent look of seeing through the red dust and waiting for death.
"Sir, isn't it just a little blood?" Looking at the loveless salted fish appearance of his own commander, a tactical humanoid surrounded by him couldn't help but cover his face, and he always felt so embarrassed.
"You don't understand, it's not blood, it's life!" Looking at the small tube of blood drawn from his body in M4A1's hand, Wen Qing said bitterly, "It will reduce your life!" ā
"Why did I hear that proper bloodletting is not only not harmful to people, but also enhances the body's metabolism?" ump45 smiled and held up the syringe in his hand, which still had a lot of blood stains in it, "And this is a virtual world, and it doesn't really draw your blood." ā
"If this wasn't a virtual world, do you think I'd let you get it!" Seeing that ump45's pair of hands were dancing and wanted to do it again, the corners of Wen Qing's mouth couldn't help twitching, "Okay, the bait has been made, it's time to find a chance to fish." ā
Wen Qing sat up from the sofa, put down the sleeves that had been rolled up again, and took the tube in M4A1's hand.
"About 100cc, it should be enough."
The gunshots from upstairs are getting more and more messy, presumably the people above are not far from being eliminated, and they are also dead, obviously there is a precedent for the wave of people on the same floor as themselves just now, and they don't know how to wake up and make noise, they really won't die if they don't die.
"And when are we going to do it?" ump9 stared at Wen Qing excitedly, "What's going on!" ā
"Fuck your uncle, calm down!" Wen Qing slapped 9's head on the head, "Now is not the time, since most of the zombies on these floors have been attracted upstairs, then we can take the opportunity to go to the lower floors to have a look and see if we can find anything useful." ā
The map designed by virtual intelligence is definitely not as simple as just being used for CQB competitions, and Wenqing, who has been in the virtual space for several weeks, has already experienced this, and maybe there will be an unexpected easter egg hidden in some inadvertent corner.
"Judging from the height of the floor we are currently on, we should have been born in the middle or upper floors of this building," Wen Qing pointed to the marble floor tiles under his feet, "Rather than waiting here for all the people above to be finished, it is better to go down and ......"
Suddenly, Wen Qing couldn't go on, and he found that the wooden door of an office he was facing suddenly opened a crack!
"Who!" Wen Qing subconsciously raised the muzzle of his gun and aimed it at the wooden door that had been opened, he was sure that the door was absolutely closed just now.
And after seeing Wen Qing's movements, the rest of the girls also reacted immediately, looking for cover on the spot, and at the same time aimed their guns at the door that Wen Qing was pointing at.
"Don't shoot, we're just ordinary survivors!" A slightly panicked male voice came from the room behind the door.
"You're a liar!" Wen Qing doesn't eat this set, "Throw the weapon out, or we'll shoot!" ā
"I, we're really survivors!" Hearing Wen Qing's answer, the man in the room obviously panicked, "Don't shoot, can't I come out!" ā
Under Wen Qing's gaze, the door of the office began to be slowly opened, but he still didn't see the man hiding inside, thinking that the person should be hiding behind the door.
"Really a survivor?" A trace of doubt flashed in Wen Qing's mind, although the intelligence stated in the rules that a hostage was being held in the building, but the problem was that it was 'detained', that is, the hostage was actually locked up somewhere and his freedom was restricted, how could he be like the person in the room who could open the room and come out at will?
"Sir, be careful!" Just when Wen Qing was still wondering, the angry voice of M4A1 suddenly pulled him back to reality.
After coming back to his senses suddenly, Wen Qing suddenly saw a black cylinder fly out of the crack where the office door opened.
The next moment, the cylinder in the air burst open, and only a white dazzling light was left in Wen Qing's sight.
"Vozh, flashbang!" (To be continued.) )