Xiao Feng and the others also heard Mo Qiong and Li Qing talking before, and knew that he wanted to complete the task.

But what Mo Qiong said at that time was that if there was a chance, for example, most of the wax figures were far away from the warehouse, they could take the opportunity to transport feed.

Now, Mo Qiong wants to create such an opportunity artificially.

Just use the bait yourself to attract the wax figures to stay away, and let them take advantage of the opportunity to take away the feed.

This is a solution. As long as Xiao Feng and the others do not shoot and Mo Qiong is surrounded by a group of people and kills them, most of the wax figures will definitely surround Mo Qiong, and at most they will attack them if they are closer to Xiao Feng.

The key is that even if they shoot, they still have no ability to protect themselves and can only rely on Mo Qiong to protect themselves from long-range cover.

Mo Qiong was already in a siege, so he was trying to cover them with all his might to transport feed from a distance?

Of course, they believed that if Mo Qiong's marksmanship was surrounded, they could persist and kill all the wax figures that were close, so that the encircled wax figures could not be approached at all.

If that's the case, Xiao Feng and the others wouldn't be so shocked.

Because Li Qing said just now that he was alone from the siege of hundreds of wax figures, he was accidentally scratched his hand in order to block the gap in the production workshop wall.

Even so, he broke through the siege and retreated to the disinfection room. It was only because of the injury that caused more and more injuries, and finally he became like that.

In other words, when you are surrounded by heavy siege, you have no problem protecting yourself. Unless you are too distracted, you have to do many things that affect your self-protection.

Now, Mo Qiong has the same plan. When he fights against countless wax figures, he still has to distract himself from covering them who are far away.

Isn’t this going to follow Li Qing’s footsteps? There are so many enemies nearby that are about to die, and there is still a kung fu that can be controlled in the distance?

"Don't be impulsive! Have you forgotten Li Qing's past lessons? He suffered injuries to block that hole and fell to what he is now." Xiao Feng said anxiously.

Mo Qiong said calmly: "Then why did he still do it?"

"Of course, it is to prevent most wax figures from running around in the research institute and then affecting the shelter of other members." Xiao Feng said.

"Transporting feed is more important than this. Only when Taotie is contained one step earlier can the garrison be freed to solve other containment items and then end the turmoil as soon as possible. We don't need to wait until half an hour to face tens of thousands of wax figures, they will be suppressed by the large army at less than a time." Mo Qiong said seriously.

Xiao Feng and Blonde were both hesitant, and they were reluctant.

Although the most dangerous thing is Mo Qiong, who is almost bound to die, if Mo Qiong had already died because he could not withstand the impact of so many wax figures before they evacuated, they would have died.

The risk is too great, Mo Qiong's plan is simply crazy and he is trying his best to death.

Class D personnel want to survive and can start robbing here and guard until reinforcements arrive. At that time, they will be protected by helping and survive the crisis safely.

They may be treated better in the future, which is very good.

Although Moqiong's plan is doing more important things, why do they have to do it for D-level personnel who have no future?

They are not members, they are not even restrictors, they are just experiencing a long death penalty that they don't know when they will be completed.

Mo Qiong saw their thoughts. For him, this was meaningful, but for D-level personnel, it was meaningless to fight like this.

"I won't force you, but I want to say that if you just stick to it here, do you think you can put down the more than 10,000 wax figures in half an hour? I'm afraid there are wax figures everywhere in the entire underground research institute?"

"You have also seen how wax figures proliferate. There will be one more next to each wax figure."

"Even if I can shoot 300 people every five minutes, I think it will take less than half an hour to wait. In just fifteen minutes, many wax figures will emerge from the empty space where we stick to... Maybe as we fight, a large group of people suddenly came to me. What if I don't react? What if I die? Do you hold your guns and hold on to the fight?"

Mo Qiong said calmly, and the three D-level personnel looked extremely pale.

Especially Xiao Feng, his tears were spinning around his eyes. What Mo Qiong said was a very cruel reality.

The so-called pressed wax figures may have been planned to do their best from the beginning, and they were indefinitely determined whether they could survive in the end and did not give them any promises.

That's why Li Qing felt extremely surprised when Mo Qiong even wanted to complete the feed task.

Mo Qiong was also worried: "Don't think I'm an iron man. I can't hold on to the battle for thirty minutes and a second."

"I would rather play with hundreds of wax figures at this moment so that the turmoil will end as soon as possible..."

"At least at this time, I have the confidence to escape from the siege. I have to try it anyway. When I wait for the next split, I will have no chance."

Simply suppressing, with the purpose of perseverance, the more you go, there is no other choice, and you can only keep killing and killing.

Now, there are only a few hundred wax figures, and they can have other choices.

Xiao Feng squatted on the ground with an out-of-control expression, his gums were collapsing and tears flowed out in a collapsed state. He really wanted to live.

"I won't say it anymore, you can choose for yourself. Regardless of whether you go out or not, I must try it, because in five minutes, I will never even have the chance to try it." Mo Qiong said.

He immediately rushed out of the gate. As soon as he left, wax figures suddenly rushed out on both sides of the gate, and they had been ambushing for a long time.

But Mo Qiong crossed his hands, and the gun in his left hand shot to the right, and the gun in his right hand shot to the left, killing the wax figures that suddenly attacked on both sides in an instant.

These two gunshots started Mo Qiong's crazy killing, and also shocked the D-class personnel.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

The dense gunfire sounded, Mo Qiong held two rifles, pressed his left elbow on his right arm, and his arms always kept crossing to form a human support, allowing the two guns to remain stable in front of him and shoot rapidly.

His arms were swinging like scissors, and at the same time, his legs were running quickly, killing Mo Qiong, who was crazily killing the wax figure, and rushed into the wax figure group like this!

The wax figures love to surround and strangle, and the gap that Mo Qiong rushed out was soon filled by the "crowd".

Xiao Feng looked terrified and watched Mo Qiong rushed into the dense wax statue group in a daze, unable to see him.

They couldn't see Mo Qiong, but could only hear the continuous sound of gunfire in the wax statue group.

The wax figures continued one after another, including the surrounding machines, and even the wax figures hanging upside down fell on the top of the workshop, bombing towards the center of the encirclement like human-shaped bombs.

In all directions, under the siege of heaven and earth, the gunshots in the center were endless.

"He really went..."

"It's so crazy!"

Xiao Feng murmured, and suddenly, the gunshot suddenly stopped.

"Hiss!" Everyone took a breath of cold air, their hearts beating and their heart rhythm was stagnant.

The gunshot stopped? Although it was impossible to see, the gunshot stopped amid the heavy encirclement, which meant that the wax figure could not be stopped from approaching, so I would not die?

"He is too arrogant... did he think he is a member of the Blue and White?" Xiao Feng couldn't help but despair.

But immediately afterwards, in just two seconds, the gunshots rang out again, and they were still so sharp.

"Damn..." Xiao Feng's soul was almost scared. Hearing the gunshot continued, he breathed again.

The gunshots coming from the surrounding countless wax figures at this moment were like Mo Qiong's heartbeat, connecting Mo Qiong's life.

The gunshots stop almost equal to the heartbeat stop...

The break just now scared the two of them sweated coldly, and their heartbeat almost stopped... Now they are reopening, as if they have their lives been renewed.

He didn't know that Mo Qiong just now was just changing the magazine.

After being completely surrounded, he was like driving Wushuang, and was rushing wildly into the wax figure group and turning towards the crane.

The body rotated like a dance step, and his arms were too lazy to cross and support him. He simply spread out freely. The gun shot down, and the sprayed Mars drew a circle of flames around him.

I was too lazy to press the gun, and no one could see it anyway, so I was shaken by the recoil.

Where is there any aiming? It's just a metaphysical gun throwing.

He turned and ran, trembled and shook, and it was probably because others wouldn't hit a single shot, but here he actually had one bullet to solve one.

The mysterious and mysterious gunshot technique is simply... Xia Jiba shot randomly!

But the Xia Jiba shot randomly, but Mo Qiong was able to ease under the heavy surrounds, and the wax figures around him died wildly.

How easy is he? Although he brought four guns, the bullets would be finished soon and he still had to change the magazine.

The way Mo Qiong changed the magazine was something Xiao Feng and others would never imagine in their entire lives.

He shot with both guns, so he naturally had to deliberately stagger the time of the two guns to be mounted.

After the empty gun, I directly pressed the switch with one hand to make the magazine fall off. The falling magazine also automatically smashed a wave of wax figures...

Then he fired, while pulling out a new magazine from his waist bag and smashing it hard. The magazine was hit hard and hit it into the gun trough at a rapid rate.

After loading, he continued to shoot, and the other gun was empty.

If he makes mistakes, he still has two spare guns.

The sudden interruption of the gunfire just now was a mistake.

Because he was not very skilled in guns and was not sure about the time when he thought about it, the new magazine was not thrown into the gun groove, but directly hit the wax figure's neck.

This resulted in not having time to change the magazine, and the other gun was finished.

However, he also thought of an emergency solution.

He stopped first, then put a spare gun between his legs and clamped it, stuck the trigger with something, and made it shoot continuously.

In this way, he could continue shooting the wax figures near him, freeing up his hands, and calmly replacing both guns with new magazines.

Although he does not have the speeding magazine-changing skills that the members have worked hard to practice, he also does not need to aim.

Free up the aiming movement and time, and he can easily change the magazine.

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Chapter completed!