Hearing this voice in the distance in front of him, Lin Feng couldn't help but get goosebumps. It was the sound of sharp claws scratching over a stone, and it was very unpleasant.

The sound in the distance is getting louder and louder, and judging from the sound heard, it should be more than just one or a few insects.

Could it be that the gunshot just now alarmed something, or that the red scorpion sent out some kind of signal when it died, Lin Feng didn't know.

Retracting the pulse rifle into the Doomsday Table, Lin Feng took the heavy machine gun out of the Doomsday Table. It's too late to turn back now, not to mention the existence of the three-headed blood bat outside, the current Lin Feng can only rush forward.

Seeing that the little silver wolf in the apocalyptic table was still lying in its original position, and there were probably more than a hundred white crystals stacked there, Lin Feng didn't care about it. At this time, if the little silver wolf is released, it may not necessarily make any difference.

Appeared!

Just after Lin Feng had just finished preparing, reloading the heavy machine gun in his hand and the other four pulse rifles in the Doomsday Table, and installing the strong light flashlight on the heavy machine gun in his hand, the scene that Lin Feng didn't want to see appeared.

Through the illumination of the strong flashlight on the gun, Lin Feng saw a red scorpion crawling in the distance, the same size as the one Lin Feng had killed just now.

No, not one, two, three, four......

Lin Feng felt some scalp tingling, and with the appearance of the first red scorpion, one after another scorpions gradually appeared in Lin Feng's sight.

Scorpions don't crawl fast, not as fast as people walk normally, but there are too many of them. Lin Feng saw a red patch in the distance, all of which were dense red scorpions. Lin Feng didn't have a dense phobia, otherwise he wouldn't be able to stand it just by looking at it.

"Bang ......"

Without waiting for the red scorpion to move forward, Lin Feng pulled the trigger of the pulse heavy machine gun in his hand.

Although the red scorpion traveled relatively slowly, Lin Feng didn't dare to let them get close to him. The liquid flowing from the dead red scorpion he saw before could burn the stone red, and Lin Feng didn't know if these scorpions would spray that liquid. If you have that ranged attack skill, it's a bit of a problem.

Fortunately, the cave that Lin Feng was in was not very large, and in a space three meters wide, there was no need for any quasi-head, and the pulse bullet could also kill those red scorpions.

A set of 200 pulse bullets were all fired in more than ten seconds, and Lin Feng didn't know how many red scorpions he had eliminated, but the "red ocean" in the distance had no tendency to decrease at all.

Picking up the magazine that had been thrown on the ground in advance, Lin Feng skillfully installed it onto the pulse machine gun in his hand. One of the advantages of the pulse machine gun is that it does not explode, and the heat generated by the firing bullet can also be effectively controlled, and it can be fired continuously for a certain period of time. It wasn't like Lin Feng's original world's weapons, which had to cool down after firing continuously for a while.

The red scorpions in the distance were constantly hit by bullets, and the huge impact of the heavy machine gun bullets exploded the red scorpions one by one. As the scorpion continued to die, the outgoing liquid formed a large patch on the ground. White smoke kept coming out of the ground, and for a time the depths of the cave were filled with smoke.

After all, Lin Feng only had one gun, and although the bullets were dense, there were still fish that slipped through the net, and several red scorpions rushed over from the rain of bullets.

Lin Feng decisively stepped back, because the liquid of the red scorpion was corroding the ground in front of him, the smoke produced was too great, and Lin Feng's vision was blocked, and he couldn't effectively kill the scorpion.

Lin Feng had walked for more than ten minutes before, and he had already gone deep into the cave for a distance of one kilometer, but now he had stepped back a little, and he had not yet walked out of the cave.

While retreating backwards, Lin Feng shot towards the fish that slipped through the net behind. Although the heavy machine gun was heavy, it was nothing in front of the cultivator, with Lin Feng's cultivation as a level 5 cultivator, holding a crane gun was no different from an ordinary person holding a pistol.

The number of red scorpions was too many, and from the light from the flashlight before, Lin Feng estimated that there were at least a thousand red scorpions.

Now Lin Feng felt that he owed a little bit of a debt, if he hadn't shot just now and killed the red scorpion with a short crossbow, maybe he wouldn't have attracted these scorpions. It's just that the number of short crossbows is not much, and at that time, Lin Feng just didn't want to waste crossbow arrows, but he didn't expect to really use the wrong weapon this time.

This is not a way after all, Lin Feng's post-apocalyptic table has a lot of weapons, and there are plenty of bullets, but after all, it is still limited. In case the number of those red scorpions reached a terrifying level, Lin Feng's ammunition would still not be enough.

The current Lin Feng is in a dilemma, there is an army of scorpions in front of him, and there are three blood bats in the back, and the form is somewhat unfavorable to Lin Feng.

The three-headed blood bat Lin Feng outside the cave behind him definitely couldn't beat it, this was an ironclad thing. The red scorpions in front of them can still be dealt with in the current situation, but there are more of them.

After all, it was not a way to go on like this, Lin Feng had to quickly come up with a solution to the problem in front of him.

Pregnant!

Lin Feng suddenly thought of a way, but he didn't know if it would work, and it was even a bit child's play. But even with a one percent chance, Lin Feng had to give it a try. This is the end of the world, not a game, you can't be resurrected if you die, so if there is a way, Lin Feng will also give it a try.

After thinking about it, Lin Feng's consciousness moved and entered the supermarket.

Coming to the home area, Lin Feng walked to a shelf and took down an object. Feeling a little light, it couldn't reach the standard of taking five catties at a time, so Lin Feng took a few more of these things. I used the electronic scale in the supermarket to weigh it, and it was almost five catties.

After taking the things, Lin Feng left the supermarket.

In the previous month, in order not to waste the number of times he picked up goods from the supermarket, Lin Feng had to take out some daily necessities from the supermarket every day. From food to daily necessities, as well as some medicines and luxury goods. At present, Lin Feng is a level 5 cultivator, and he can take out five catties of materials each time, and the number of times a day is three times the same. Although Lin Feng's cultivator level was not high at the beginning, and there were not many things he could come up with, but after a month, Lin Feng's apocalyptic table still had more than two hundred catties of materials. If all these materials were exchanged for the currency of this world, it would be a very objective number.

But this time Lin Feng had not taken the thing from the supermarket before, and Lin Feng would not use this thing at all at this time, but this time he met the red scorpion Lin Feng suddenly remembered.

After raising the machine gun and killing the few red scorpions closest to Lin Feng, Lin Feng took out what he had just taken out of the supermarket.

Spray insecticides!