Chapter 32: Brother Fa, is he provoking us?
"Grass!"
The old sheep who was blown up to the side got up from the ground with a grimaceful expression and said gloomy: "Which dog is yin, I?"
"Is it okay?"
"fine."
If he hadn't heard Fa Ge's voice just now, he would have activated the meat and egg impact skill as soon as possible, and the fat meat on the outer layer resisted this attack for him, it would be hard to say what the situation is now.
"He can't escape."
Chen Fa looked at the chopped roller shutter door in front of him with a calm expression, held the "grave digger" machine gun in his hand, aimed at the roller shutter door without any hesitation, pulling the trigger.
Accompanied by the explosions in the sky.
"boom!!!"
After the explosion disappeared, the roller shutter door in front of him was completely blown into pieces, and the scene behind the door was also revealed.
At this time, after being baptized by grenades behind the door, it was already in a mess.
Chen Fa frowned slightly and walked slowly at the door with a vigilant look, without going deeper.
This is a first-floor shop in an office building. There are stairs leading to the roof of the building upwards and stairs leading to the underground parking lot downwards. The situation is relatively complicated, and it is easy to get stuck in the trap when you go deeper rashly.
But at this moment.
A harsh laugh suddenly sounded in the ruined shop in front of him.
"Ha ha ha ha."
"Do you want to find me, right? No, no, you won't find me."
"And I will keep staring at you until I get your machine gun that can fire rockets. That's a really good thing."
"Wait for me, wait for me, I will appear again."
"When you meet again, I hope you will enjoy my little gift."
The old sheep frowned and stepped into the ruined house in front of her, and pulled a radio with white light from the wall, and said with a gloomy face: "Brother Va, the man ran away, the sound came from the radio."
"Um?"
Chen Fa's eyes narrowed slightly, a little puzzled. A radio could be intact under his bombing?
Just then.
The radio in the old sheep's hand suddenly flashed with electric current, making another harsh sound.
"Countdown to three seconds, it's about to explode."
"Damn it!"
The old Yang was slightly stunned for a moment, then threw the radio in his hand into the depths of the shop with a ferocious expression.
The radio that fell to the ground obviously looked very good in quality. After rolling on the ground for a few rounds, the harsh sound rang again.
“3!”
“2!”
“1!”
"boom!!!"
However, it was not the radio that exploded, but the one that came out of the radio looked a bit like the excitement roar of a crazy man.
"Hahahahaha, I'm lying to you!"
"How could this thing be a bomb!"
"I really want to see your current expressions, it will definitely be very interesting!"
"Damn it." Old Yang was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but take out anger from his arms and strode towards the radio, preparing to smash the radio.
"Take me like a monkey, right?"
"Wait." Chen Fa frowned and grabbed Lao Yang, narrowed his eyes and stared at the radio that fell to the ground and kept flashing white light, without saying a word.
About a few seconds later.
A sigh suddenly sounded in the radio that fell to the ground with an electric current.
"It's really... boring!"
Next second—
"boom!!!"
A wave of flames suddenly burst out from the radio, accompanied by the explosion, swept through half of the shop in an instant.
Feeling the oncoming heat wave, the old sheep wiped her face with a slightly dull expression, and looked at Chen Fa with a blank expression: "Brother Fa, is he provoking us?"
"It must be true?"
“Isn’t it a little too much?”
"What's this? Are you looking down on our IQ? Will he think that I, Lao Yang, will be fooled by him?"
Chen Fa narrowed his eyes and stared at the heat wave dissipating in front of him. He knew why the radio could withstand the first wave of bombing.
This radio should be a prop, but he has nowhere to know what specific abilities he has. After all, even the props like the "grenade gun" appear, and it is not very strange that some strange props appear.
Only one thing can be roughly determined.
This person entered the audio into the radio in advance, not in real time. If it was remote control, he could wait until they got closer before detonating.
It's like a bomb inside a few survivors.
"that..."
After hesitating for a moment, Ah Huang spoke with a bad expression: "If such a person wants to be an enemy, I suggest you deal with it as soon as possible."
"This kind of person who treats survivors as self-destructing trucks as a means of acting too extreme. It would be dangerous to hide in the dark like a thorny back."
The old sheep frowned and pondered for a while, and said in confusion: "No, even if those survivors were forced by him, why did they rush towards us?"
"If it's a death, they should have a greater hatred for the perpetrators, why should they rush towards us?"
"I don't understand this." Chen Fa shook his head and looked at the end of the street. He was attracted by the smell of blood. He once again rushed into a large group of monsters. He took the machine gun back into his arms and walked towards the subway station with big strides.
The monsters coming from this wave are more than three or four times that of the previous wave. His grenade gun has used more than half of the ammunition, and the remaining ammunition is not enough to clear the monsters. At that time, they can't handle such a number of monsters by relying on axe alone.
"Go back to the air raid shelter first."
"good."
The old sheep focused his head, ran to the subway station quickly, and picked up a set of clothes on the ground and put them on himself.
Ah Huang stared at Dahuang, who had been roaring towards the stairs of the shop with a complicated expression, and whispered: "Let's go, there's no time, remember this smell, find him next time."
...
After Chen Fa and others left, the entire street was instantly empty. If the words were used accurately, it would be instantly empty.
Only a few monsters chased into the subway station.
Most of the other monsters began to devour the corpses on the streets in crazily, not only human corpses, but also corpses of the same kind.
You can even see the scene of two black feathered beasts fighting for food.
As many black feathered beasts devour the corpse, the feathers outside their skin became darker and bigger.
And on the high-rise building on the roof of that shop.
18th floor.
A man in a black slim suit was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the backs of Chen Fa and others who disappeared from the subway station, a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes and grinned.
"Do you know that people who choose white suits are often the least tasteless people."
"They are like...well, like a sewer rat trying to cover up the dirtyness in their hearts with pure white."
Then he opened his arms, took a deep breath with intoxication, and his eyes slowly closed.
"Did you smell what the air smells?"
“It’s the taste of freedom.”
"A world that does not require medicine, does not need to wear restraint clothes, does not require ice water stimulation, does not require electric shock, a completely free world."
"I really love this world!"
Chapter completed!