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The stench billowed from the kennel.

Fortunately, they are all well-trained killers, and although they smell bad, they all endure it. The interior of a spaceship-like space is extremely spacious, and if it weren't for the broken bones and feces scattered all over the ground, which affected its reputation, the technosaur would have wanted to stop and study it carefully. The alien hounds don't have much intelligence, and many dangerous grenades and ammunition are discarded indiscriminately, picking them up along the way, and all of them are full of ammunition.

In addition to ammunition, the killers did not pick up an additional gun. Some light and heavy weapons that were very high-end in Wu Chen's eyes were all discarded. When he stepped over a heavy Vulcan rotary machine gun, Wu Chen couldn't hold back any longer: "I said everyone, why don't you change to a good weapon?" ”

Mrs. Smith laughed, "In our opinion: 'The guy who takes advantage of it is the good guy'." ”

"Understood." Wu Chen nodded, although he understood the concept of the supremacy of the killers' proficiency, so as not to prevent him from running over and pulling out a gun handle from a large pile of dog dung.

"This is ......" and other viscous hot flying avalanches rolled and splashed down, and the bow and crossbow attached to the handle of the gun immediately revealed its dirty face.

"What kind of weapon is this?" Rao is a group of top killers, and he can't discern the origin of the bow and crossbow. The reason why Wu Chen was able to choose it from a bunch of hot Xiang was precisely because his Omega Brain Wave Curtain sensed the unique energy fluctuations under Hot Xiang.

Wu Chen shook off Rexiang vigorously, and after carefully sensing the energy circuit of the bow and crossbow with omega brain waves, he said with certainty: "Gravity crossbow." ”

Tech nerds give a group of super killers free science: "Gravitational Field Weapon (GravitationalFieldWeapon)." When a massive star reaches the end of its lifespan, it will cause material to condense under the influence of its own gravity collapse, and form a strong gravitational field. If the weight of the core allows this collapse to continue indefinitely, a black hole is created. Conversely, if we do quantum condensation in an artificial way, we can also generate an artificial gravitational field.

If conventional bombs rely on the shock wave of gunpowder explosion to kill targets, gravity field weapons rely on the gravity field generated by quantum condensation to smash targets. The usual way to watch is to shoot a gravity ball with a black hole, which collapses after hitting the target, and sucks all the surrounding flowers and plants into it. This weapon has been developed to the extreme of the legendary Black Hole Bomb, or Simulation Black Hole (Simulation Black Hole). The reason why it is 'simulated' is because it is different from the real black hole in the following ways: 1. Of course, it is small in scale; 2. The absolute quality is insufficient, and it will be annihilated in a short time. Of course, there are extreme cases of Jupiter compressing into a black hole bomb and blowing the Milky Way into a doughnut with one shot...... So, good boys should never imitate. ”

"Quantum weapons?" Lola's eyes lit up.

"That's right." Wu Chen shook his head again, "This is not human technology, and it also confirms my previous suspicion: the Predator kidnaps people from the known universe to play a hunting game. ”

"But looking at the size and size, it should be very suitable for human use." Lola covered her nose and said angrily.

"Uh......" Wu Chen tried it, and it was really very handy. However, with the level of human technology in this world, it is impossible to compress a small black hole into the arrowhead of a crossbow arrow. Then again, how could a high-tech race that could create such a terrifying weapon turn into a pile of?

"It still works." John made another joke coldly.

"Yes......" Before the words fell, the barking of dogs sounded one after another.

"They're back." Everyone subconsciously looked at each other, and everyone's eyes showed self-evident ease.

"Remember, it's good to be disabled." Wu Chen couldn't help but remind.

The stench of dog feces obscures the smell of the living. The well-fed xenomorph dog spits out its long tongue and burrows into the dog hole one after another. The familiar ones strolled through the passages and returned to their respective territories. The kill starts after Wu Chen throws a string of detonation bombs. With the help of cover, the super killers are firing with full firepower, and the bullets burrow into the bodies of the alien creatures according to the will of their masters, bursting with bewitching blood sprays.

Familiarizing yourself with your target's anatomy is a must for killers. Although they are tall, short, fat and thin, the superkillers can still kill with a single shot. Of course, in addition to headshots, the heart is the second most popular target. It took almost only one round of attacks for the killers to find the part of their attack.

Wu Chen's electroshock gun has become the most suitable weapon.

The shuttle bullets kept shooting, knocking the xenomorph dogs to the ground.

"Come to Daddy!" Smith, with a carrot in his mouth, connected his spears and staggered to the ground as the beast rushed at him, bursting with blood.

"Bullets!" 47 Suddenly he shouted.

Wu Chen looked around, and it seemed that no one had heard it except himself.

"Okay." Anyway, all the bullets are gone, and it doesn't seem like a good idea to go out and collect them now. Moreover, the darts hooked on the target should also maintain a state of continuous electric shock, and it should not be turned lightly before the end of the battle, so Wu Chen bravely shouldered the glorious responsibility of supplying bombs. Because of the effort to inflict damage, the battle quickly became unusually stale. Mr. and Mrs. Smith, who were tasked with defending several forks in the road, had been attacked in close quarters by a bruised xenobreed dog. And more and more injured dogs are taking advantage of the cover of their companions and pounced. Fortunately, the two of them are extremely proficient in the combined attack technique. Left and right, although they are all colored, they can hold the defensive line.

"Get out of the way!" Wu Chen trembled and soared, and shot an arrow!

The jet-black ball of light swelled abruptly the moment it hit the head dog.

The injured dogs that were crowded nearby were immediately twisted into twists by the distorted gravity field, and then torn to pieces!

Although the wounded dogs on the periphery struggled hard, they were still quickly sucked into the short-lived black hole! The strings of sparks and deep paw prints pulled out by the claws tearing at the steel deck were nothing more, and even four dog legs that clung to the deck were torn off by the roots!

Having devoured enough prey, the black hole finally closed.

Time and space trembled and rippled, spreading over everyone's bodies. The squeezed ribcage immediately squirted out a large stream of acidic water.

"Didn't you mean to be injured?" Lola asked, swallowing her saliva.

"Don't think about being fat in one bite." Wu Chen's uncomfortable bile was squeezed out of his eyes.

The xenomorph dogs were completely frightened by the tragic situation of their companions, and with the instinct of animals, they fled madly.

"Quick, clean up the battlefield!"

Transferring the life of the last xenomorph dog, the team managed to extend the life by more than 5 hours. With the remainder from the previous one, the team has reaped a quarter of a day's life.

"Refill ammunition." Wu Chen is pressing the shuttle-shaped bullets into the magazine one by one.

There was no need for him to talk too much, the superkillers were already in action. Even Mr. and Mrs. Smith, who had a field first-aid kit, took the initiative to help the wounded complete the bandage.

At this time, no one doubts the loyalty of their companions.

After all, the moment is far from the moment to divide the fruits of victory.

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