Chapter 1145 I Didn't Give It to You, Why Are You Yelling? (Please Subscribe, Please Vote)
Outside the big screen at this moment, the scene on Zhang Yangqing's side is undoubtedly the most depressing.
The two words [war] and [humanity] are vividly displayed on his big screen.
After about 17 minutes, in the trade building, except for those who hid in the corners and could not be found, most of the people were slaughtered by the elite team.
Later, they really did not hesitate, and every shot hit the vital points.
The more they fought, the more their eyes changed, cold-blooded and terrifying, like a killing machine.
War will change some people, and they are an example.
In order to survive for themselves and their families, they can only choose to be butchers.
Then they looted supplies and put everything they could find in this shelter in their backpacks and took it away.
There were 10 people in the elite team, plus 2 people in the exploration team.
12 people went out, and finally 11 came back.
Although it was not perfect, it also brought rich food.
Especially on the way back, Zhang Yangqing reminded the sinister actors not to be careless, for fear that other teams would react and focus their fire on them, which would be a big trouble.
So they had to fight quickly and go to a place where there were no people, which was the route they came from.
These details were personally controlled by Zhang Yangqing, and executed by the sinister actors, so there was no big problem.
In a close-range gunfight, Zhang Yangqing could only rely on their own performance.
In the meeting room of the shelter, everyone was panting, and some were bandaging their wounds.
Only one person died, but four were injured.
In a simple hunting mission, more than half of the elite team had varying degrees of injuries.
If Xiao Xuan led the team, Zhang Yangqing would have scolded them long ago.
As for the sinister actors, Zhang Yangqing not only did not scold them, but also said that this performance was good. After all, it was a gunfight and they had no way to avoid it completely.
The next step was to count the number of enemies killed and distribute supplies according to the agreed number of people, and everyone told the truth.
Seeing this, Zhang Yangqing said to the sinister actor: "You can take this opportunity to sell favors and give some of your supplies to the one who died, so that you can improve your status."
Anyway, this material is of no use to the sinister actor's team. They do have enough food, and they only need to hold on for two more days before they can get out.
The sinister actor followed Zhang Yangqing's suggestion and gave some of his supplies to the 10th floor as a pension.
The leader of the 10th floor was unhappy on the spot and said: "Didn't we agree to divide it by head? It's my fault that my teammate died. I only take what belongs to me."
He thought the sinister actor might be pitying him, and he didn't need pity.
The sinister actor said: "I'm not giving it to you, why are you yelling?"
The leader of the 10th floor: "."
This sentence is indeed not very nice, but it does express his heart.
Other floors saw the sinister actor do this, and they followed suit.
This time they got a lot of supplies, and they just gave each floor a small amount.
The leader of the 10th floor was not allowed to refuse.
In this way, during this distribution, they temporarily developed the so-called "bond".
This bond was very useful before the food was used up.
If the food was eaten, it would be hard to say.
The leader of the 10th floor said that he would hand over the things to the family of the teammate, and he would definitely not take them. He could guarantee that he would also give a portion.
At this point, the action of the elite team tonight ended, and they went back to rest.
However, the night was long, and the garrison team still needed to strengthen patrols.
On the other side, it was the lone wolf Xiao Xuan.
This guy really had nothing to do, so he started to play.
Before he fell asleep, he actually started looking for someone to "sniper"!
He was bored that night and killed 5 snipers. Whether it was the blue camp or the gray camp, he shot them. It didn't matter, he just shot them for fun.
This guy specifically looked for powerful ones to shoot, and he shot all ace snipers.
He didn't even bother to shoot those soldiers, and he felt there was no challenge.
Other chosen ones at this stage try not to cause trouble, he is really casual.
Zhang Yangqing didn't care about him, let him play freely, as long as he didn't kill himself.
The most outrageous thing is that Xiao Xuan was reciting Greco's lines while killing people.
Fortunately, Greco was in the ghost story this time. If he was in front of the big screen, he might be angry to death.
Maybe he had enough fun, Xiao Xuan ran to a "safe" place to sleep.
At this moment, Zhang Yangqing had rested long ago and didn't bother to care about him.
In the dimness of dawn, the sky just turned a little white, and the tranquility was suddenly broken.
In the clouds, several intercontinental missiles, like judgment from the sky, cut through the sky, and fell with irresistible power.
Their tails dragged long flames, which were hot and dazzling, like a burning comet, lighting the sky.
The missiles whizzed through the air, and the strong winds they brought made the surrounding space tremble.
When the intercontinental missile finally touched the ground, a deafening explosion sounded, and huge mushroom clouds rose into the sky!
Almost all the Chosen Ones were awakened, and those who were not awakened had died suddenly.
Xiao Xuan was attracted by the huge roar, and he instantly came to a nearby high point to see what happened.
As he looked, the mushroom cloud in the distance, black and white intertwined, rolled up, covered the sky, and dyed the sky with a layer of doomsday color!
Where the intercontinental missiles bombed, the buildings collapsed like fragile building blocks in an instant and turned into ruins.
Debris, rubble, smoke, flying all over the sky, shrouding the whole world in chaos.
Even from a distance, Xiao Xuan kept swallowing his saliva to suppress the fear in his heart.
If he was hit by one of these, he would be dead.
His eyes saw that not far away, there were countless casualties in the military camp, and corpses were everywhere.
The soldiers of the blue camp lay helplessly in a pool of blood. Under the scope of the sniper rifle, they could see that there was still confusion and unwillingness on their faces.
The surviving soldiers struggled to find shelter in the ruins.
They were ragged and terrified, as if they had just escaped from hell.
The bombing lasted for a full hour, and every minute was as long as a year.
When the last intercontinental missile fell, the whole world seemed to fall into a dead silence.
Around this ruined city, the number of soldiers, civilians, and weird mutant zombies has been sharply reduced.
Especially the weird mutant zombies that were hit hard, it is unknown how many are left.
Xiao Xuan can judge that the large-scale death of weird mutant zombies is the opportunity to start weird events.
Because there are special beings among the weird mutant zombies, they may take over the bodies of nearby humans after they die.
That's why Rule 9 mentioned, [Save as many civilians as possible, which is good for passing the level. ]
As long as there are enough civilians, there will be no huge crisis after a few are taken away.
So today, finding a way to use rat meat to solve the weirdness is the key to survival.
As the Chosen One, he naturally thought of these, so he already has the survival instinct of the world of ghost stories.
However, there is still one thing Xiao Xuan needs to confirm, that is, whether the church has been destroyed!