(PS: Everyone, it's not easy for newcomers to kneel down to write books and ask for collection recommendations)

Hearing the roar, Angel didn't hesitate any longer, pulled out a can of meat from the box under her feet, opened the lid and poured the food inside onto the ground.

The oil that covered the flesh fell to the ground and spilled on the ground.

Throwing five or six cans in a row, completely covering an area with oil, Angel quickly stepped back and patted Liu Xiaobai, who was still carrying the box, on the shoulder.

"Hey, girl, that's enough."

Liu Xiaobai dropped the box dizzily, took out his shotgun and retreated back with Anqi.

After the two of them exited twenty meters away, Angel picked up a few bottles of water and threw them at the darkness behind her, and then raised her gun to face the darkness in front of her.

"What was it just now?"

Liu Xiaobai heard the terrifying roar at the beginning, his face turned pale, and now he stopped, and only then did he have the opportunity to ask Anqi incessantly.

"I don't know, it's up to you to wait." Angel didn't look back.

"Huh?"

The watch's lights still illuminate the darkness in the interplay of shadows, into the distance of the barrier formed by the two rows of boxes. Eventually, something began to swell through the darkness.

More and more, densely packed.

Angel inhaled deeply through her nostrils and pulled the trigger.

The heavy recoil shook his arm slightly, and the bullets burst out, but they seemed to be annihilated in nothingness, and there was no response to the direction of the shot, except for a muffled sound.

"Can't be killed?" Panic began to appear in Angel's pupils.

What the hell?

"What kind of shotgun are you?" Liu Xiaobai also showed horror when he saw Anqi's shooting posture.

The speed of those things was not fast, and they staggered out, and they finally made people see clearly.

"This is"

Angel blinked vigorously, trying to discern the attacking enemy in the flickering light, and was almost dumbfounded.

There were a lot of "things", densely packed into the corridors, and their appearance was the same as that of humans, except that their clothes were torn and covered with blood, and their faces were also stained with congealed blood, and only the white pupils stared at the living people in front of them, which was very terrifying.

There was a round hole in the chest of the first "thing", which looked very fresh, probably the shot that Angel had just shot, but the effect on it seemed that nothing had happened.

The "things" opened their mouths excitedly and roared, and maggots could be faintly seen swimming between their teeth.

Angel suddenly felt a little sick in her stomach.

Isn't this thing unique to overhead sci-fi films, how did it get into "Chainsaw"?

"Eh, isn't this a zombie, it's much more realistic than the big screen in my house, and the details are so exquisite." Liu Xiaobai was actually very optimistic, and his eyes gave off a burst of light.

"Then you should be playing a game, don't be stunned, fire, fire!"

Disgusting to disgusting, Angel Ke showed no signs of being too frightened to move, and immediately screamed, his index finger was clasped, and the gunshots rang out repeatedly.

Sadly, Angel, a dead house who has never seen a gun on the Internet, can't grasp the essence of shooting at all, and originally aimed at the head of a zombie, but after three shots, all of them were on the side, and one shot missed.

"Huh!."

Although the three shots missed the target, the thrill of real shooting was far from comparable to the killing of all parties in the game, and a strong sense of excitement gushed out from between Anqi's cells as the hideous monster drooled and advanced under the obstruction of steel and flames.

"Bang!"

There was a deafening loud noise, Angel covered her ears, and moved away with a bang, while Liu Xiaobai's shotgun beside her suddenly spewed out a large pungent puff of gunsmoke, filling the entire field of vision.

Angel waved her hand to disperse the smoke, and found that the zombie that had rushed to the front above the neck disappeared without a trace, leaning softly against the group of corpses that were still moving behind her, and the zombie directly behind it was missing its entire face, staggering, and falling to the ground with a snap.

With the might of a shotgun, sweep the two.

Liu Xiaobai whistled, the woman was actually very excited, glanced at the results of the battle, and began to load the gun in her hand with ammunition, and the hand did not tremble at all.

At this time, the corpses had already struggled through the first obstacle formed by the box, and the zombies in the front row tripped and fell to the ground, and the guys in the back stepped over them in great stride, regardless of the safety of their companions.

Liu Xiaobai shot again, this time he actually smashed the heads of two zombies in a row, and one of the skull fragments actually bounced far into Anqi's chest!

"Basic shooting skills have improved people's ability to use firearms, improved their ability to aim and shoot, and even the posture of loading ammunition has been skillfully poured into their heads.

Anqi patted the clothes on his chest, bounced off the brains stuck to it, and watched Liu Xiaobai take another bullet in one go, sending the sixth lucky person back to hell, and suddenly thought of something.

So what do I mean by "basic lucky".

Literally, "Basic Shooting" can fully channel all the shooting knowledge and muscle memory into the human brain and body. In the same way, if there is "basic melee", then it is also instilled in the human body the relevant combat skills.

And "lucky", how should luck be affected?

"Big brother, I misread you, you're actually paddling!"

A coquettish shout woke An Qi from her contemplation, and Liu Xiaobai shouted and loaded her ammunition again, while quickly retreating.

The zombie who jumped over the two layers of obstacles slowly stepped on the oil on the ground at this time, and suddenly stumbled, and a few more fell and gnawed on the mud.

The number of zombies in this wave is not large, about twenty or thirty, and it is only densely packed in the narrow corridor, but for the two novices, it is enough to force them to retreat.

At this time, Angel raised her head, but her eyes did not aim at the sight, but she aimed in the direction of the zombie and pulled the trigger.

Syllable! Syllable!

Two crisp gunshots, as the buzzing of the eardrums gradually dissipated, Angel squinted her eyes to observe the results of the battle, and gently cut a sentence in her mouth.

A corpse slammed into the ground, convulsing, and the bullet holes in the skull were still emitting heat.

I used to aim hard at the zombie's head, but the gun missed, but now I just roughly aim in the direction where the enemy is, and I can achieve a lethal rate of one-half?

Longevity, how is "lucky" played?

"However, it seems that seven shots have already been fired"

One shot in the first level, one shot in the second level, plus the five rounds just now, seeing that the remaining zombies were still advancing, and the gun magazine in his hand was empty, Angel retreated helplessly.

"What's the matter, didn't you play well?" Liu Xiaobai saw that Anqi was running faster than himself, and said strangely.

Angel shook her head: "There are no bullets, it will be up to you later." ”

Liu Xiaobai suddenly patted Anqi's shoulder and motioned him to stop: "You are holding the one with brain worms, right?" It's okay, you pull the trigger again. ”

"Huh?"

Seeing Liu Xiaobai mention it again, Anqi's index finger was subconsciously clenched.

The watch "hisses" to light up.

“”

"It has been confirmed that the weapon in possession is loaded with the 'Infinite Ammunition System'."

"Current weapon: Worm Defender-II defensive pistol. Bomb load: 7. ”

"Bullet model: 7.62mm pistol cartridge."

"The number of points required to refill this type of magazine is: 10 points (overdrawable)."