Chapter 128: The Problem

Seeing the monster fall to the ground, Wood, who had already taken out the detergent as soon as he jumped out, couldn't help but be surprised.

"Oops."

"You kid use practice makes perfect, it can't be used before, right?"

Achen ran as he patronized the situation left and right.

"You think I've played with this stuff a lot, but it's just not a real thing."

Wood laughed.

"Bragging, I'll believe you in what you play in the game."

As he spoke, Achen fired several shots in front of him, and although the accuracy was reduced, it was still not as outrageous as the first shot.

Three or four aliens that sprang out of the grass also directly responded to the call, and lay motionless on the ground.

Because of the speed of running, the old man behind him has begun to be a little unable to keep up, and even the old grandmother has stopped, standing panting out of breath.

Achen, who was armed with a gun, could only be forced to stop in place, and the monsters in front of him were also wrapped up one by one, which made Achen and his party feel a little like they were facing a big enemy.

It's just that there is no way to act rashly now, so I have to take the detergent one by one and surround the old and young who don't have much ability to resist in the middle.

Achen held the palm of his girlfriend behind him and swallowed his saliva.

"When they pounce, remember to follow me, and whoever comes close to you will spray the detergent in your hand."

"Remember to release the spout until you have confirmed that you have fallen to the ground."

The girl listened to Achen's explanation, and nodded resolutely in response.

In the face of such monsters, this is undoubtedly a bitter battle.

The more people there are, the harder it is to get out of trouble.

Xie Chen, who was already obviously some distance away from the team, was shooting in all directions at this time, and seven or eight monsters pounced on him at the same time from all directions, and his current situation was even worse than that of the team.

Xie Chen held a pistol in one hand to blast at a single point, and in the other hand held the can of detergent to spray at the monsters who tried to sneak attack from behind.

There were only a few rounds of pistols, and after killing eight or nine, the magazines were emptied.

Xie Chen looked annoyed, although he had already divided three batches of bullets and put them in his pocket, but because there were no extra magazines, it would take time to reload the bullets.

It also requires both hands.

In the case of being surrounded by monsters, it is tantamount to an act of direct death.

There was no way to empty the pistol, so Xie Chen had no choice but to withdraw the magazine.

After turning around and dealing with a monster with detergent, he took advantage of the situation and pinned the gun back to his waist.

Since it can't be solved remotely, it can only be solved by melee for the time being.

Xie Chen held two cans of detergent in his hand, staring at the monsters that were close to him.

In their eyes, the two cans of detergent in their hands were far more threatening than the pistol.

There is always a time when the pistol misses, but the amount of detergent used in a can is much higher than the bullets in the pistol.

Xie Chen couldn't help but laugh when he looked at the group of monsters around him who didn't dare to move forward for a long time and only dared to surround themselves.

"That's it, isn't it?"

"One by one, they are more cowardly than anyone else, pretending to be a grandson, it turns out that you monsters are also afraid of death."

But I couldn't stop the ridicule with these words, and some monsters with better brains began to pick up the stones on the ground and smashed them this way.

Xie Chen scolded his mother in his mouth, and could only deftly dodge.

But after the first monster did this, the third and fourth followed, and when these fellows picked up no more stones around, they began to pick up dust and sand.

One by one, he threw it at his body.

Xie Chen's body has been smashed several times by the stone in front of him, although the stone is not big, even smaller than an egg, but it can't carry too many people.

Xie Chen dodged in this direction and began to rush straight in one direction.

After tiptoeing his feet to change directions, Xie Chen pedaled back with his feet, avoiding the sand thrown at his face.

After quickly rushing over, Xie Chen picked up the two cans of detergent in his hand.

The monster in front of him was frightened and scurryed around, but he still underestimated the range of the detergent spray.

After all, this is not a monster pretending to be a human, there is no clothing to block it, only the original size of the monster.

The moment I came into contact with these cleaners, I immediately became sluggish.

Before he could start screaming, Xie Chen followed, and the piece of cleaner in his right hand swept directly over the monster's back and head.

Finally, I focused on spraying twice at the door of my head.

Unexpectedly, the detergent directly penetrated the brain, and there was no blood flowing on the ground.

The monster was so dead that it didn't even make a sound.

The monsters on the side seemed to freeze.

I don't know if I was scared, or I was so frightened by this scene that I didn't react, I just stood there and stared at myself, and didn't take the next step.

Xie Chen didn't care what they were doing, and hurriedly stuffed a can of detergent into the rope rack tied around his waist, and then pulled out the magazine just now.

It was loaded with bullets.

After a while, those monsters somehow chased and killed again, and this time the momentum was even more ferocious.

It's a pity that Xie Chen has returned to his original state of full matching, and the distance from the team is getting closer and closer.

But now Achen and they are in a very bad situation, a group of monsters are getting closer and closer, although the first wave has been solved with detergent.

But when the grandma and the uncle were using it, they only knew that the monster rushed up and pressed it to death.

Even if the monster in front of you falls, you have to hold on to the corpse.

Even if the detergent is sufficient, it can't bear such a luxurious way to use it.

Earlier, after the grass was over, Xie Chen handed Achen a bullet that could be loaded with eight magazines.

They are all counted one by one.

Three hundred rounds of ammunition can't actually hit many magazines.

This Xie Chen is very saving, and the other box that he hid cannot, of course, be counted here.

Fortunately, no one noticed the bulging pocket of his right foot.

Otherwise, the other box of bullets and pistols in it would have to join the battlefield at such a time.

Achen, under the cover of Wood and his father, had plenty of time to reload.

Now that two magazines have been emptied, more than twenty monsters have fallen.

"You guys, I'll reload the bullets."

Ah Chen was a little out of breath and motioned to the people around him to help him cover.

Just as he took out the first bullet and began to load it into the magazine, the monsters around him who surrounded them also knew that they had to seize such a gap.

Under the attack of the first monster formation, other monsters also pounced, looking very fierce.

Fortunately, the spray distance of the detergent is more than one meter, and it is difficult to get any closer.