Han Dong, as the "troublemaker," was also under a lot of pressure.
After learning about the structure of the shopping mall from Henry, he could roughly guess that there would be assassin squads hiding in the surveillance room and warehouse area on the first floor, which were the two areas where he could take the initiative.
Han Dong perfectly replicated the zombie's body and tried his best to stay close to the side. He avoided the "special existence" that was eating and went straight to the surveillance room.
He hijacked a nearby zombie as a "meat shield" and a "bait."
However, the moment Han Dong heard the gunshot, he was still scared and broke out in cold sweat.
"Hiss!
I didn't expect to meet a gun user in the first game.
I remember that the cheapest gun in the store (pistol) cost 150 points.
And this person can aim at my head through the door.
However, the bullet's path is slightly lower. Even if there is no zombie as a meat shield, it will be blocked by the mask … After this game, I have to find a way to strengthen the brain's defense.
I have to get these two guys. Guns are too dangerous. "
Regardless of whether there was another team hiding in the warehouse area, Han Dong only needed to use the "warehouse area" as a bait to lure them out and increase the possibility of them encountering the "special target."
This was the most important part of the plan.
Lure the assassin team into a conflict with the special target. While eliminating the competition, it also allowed Han Dong to gain insight into the characteristics of the target …
Bang！ A loud gunshot echoed in the shopping mall.
As a bullet hit the special target's head, Han Dong, who was hiding in the dark as a "spectator," revealed a sinister smile. A good show was about to begin.
However, Han Dong's facial expression changed several times in the next minute.
He thought it would be a good show. After all, the strength of these two mercenaries was quite good … but the actual battle was not on the same level.
The scene in front of him also made Count panic.
"Didn't I tell you before? Don't think about this thing … This kind of hardness, this kind of speed, and this kind of power, it is not something our current body can deal with. "
Han Dong did not respond. He just quietly stared at the tragic battle scene in front of him.
"Even the most basic" defense break "can't be done. Does [Weakness] not even exist? Is the game's design so rigid? "
Under Han Dong's observation.
The accuracy of the mercenaries' shots was extremely high. Many times, they hit the fatal parts of the specimens. They could even accurately hit the temples, the occipital foramen, the acupoints under the armpit, and the lower body.
However, all the shots were ineffective.
The only attack that seemed to be effective came from another one-eyed mercenary. He slashed his katana diagonally at the target's neck, leaving a cut about two centimeters deep.
…
Suddenly, the rhythm increased.
The one-eyed mercenary was too exhausted and couldn't keep up with the sudden change in rhythm. His legs were caught by the zombies, lifted in the air, and torn in half on the spot.
"Armand!"
Bailey's eyes were bloodshot as he witnessed the death of his comrade of more than ten years.
A needle of Special Enhancer was injected into his right leg, greatly increasing his movement speed for a short period of time … Bailey was very clear about his situation. If he was alone, it would be very difficult for him to survive in this game, let alone deal with this Special Zombie in front of him.
There was only one plan, and it was the only way for him to take revenge.
Escape to the [Warehouse Area], where the combat space was larger and more convenient for him to conduct guerrilla warfare. He would find the young man who caused all this tragedy and execute him with his own hands.
Bailey, whose speed increased dramatically, rushed to the warehouse area at full speed while his teammates were being torn into pieces and being eaten one by one.
The zombies that blocked his way were all accurately shot through the head. Not a single bullet was wasted.
Han Dong, who was hiding among the zombies and silently observing, gave a very high evaluation.
"A very decisive choice.
It just so happens that this can also help me confirm whether the last team is hiding in the warehouse area … If this guy can lure the Special Target there, maybe this game will end early. "
At the same time, Han Dong stealthily followed him. His special target, which had just finished its meal, also chased after it at an incredible speed.
[Warehouse Area]
The locked door was shattered by a bullet.
Bailey used the drug's effect on his legs to kick open the iron door.
There were only a few zombies wandering around here. The giant shelves of more than ten to twenty meters tall were very suitable for Bailey to fight.
"You should've come here earlier in one go.
If we can occupy this place in advance, even if we have to pay a little price, Armand and I will definitely be the final winners of this game.
Now, we can only fight. "
Bailey tried to rush to the large shelves in the depths of the warehouse with the residual effect of the drug between his legs to hide first.
Whoosh! A flying knife came from the side.
The moment his vision captured it, he imagined the flying knife's path based on his combat experience, and his body also dodged.
"What!?"
Bailey, who should have dodged the flying knife, was cut on the inside of his thigh, less than one centimeter away from the artery.
"The flying knife can actually change direction?"
While he was still in a daze, three more flying daggers attacked him.
This time, he didn't dodge, but locked on to the position of the flying knives and fired continuously … The moment all the knives fell, he roughly estimated the position of the hidden killer according to the flying knife's path and emptied the remaining bullets in the clip.
The sound of bullets hitting metal sounded in the empty warehouse, but there were no more flying knives for the time being.
Taking advantage of this gap, Bailey endured the injury on his thigh and ran into the depths of the forest.
However, along the way, there were bloodstains from between his thighs … which could be used as a tracking point for the Special Target.
…
Outside the warehouse.
Han Dong had rushed back to the third floor as soon as possible.
Since the position of the remaining killers was determined, there was no need to hold on to the monitoring room.
"The last team is hidden in the warehouse, this will be a great opportunity.
If we can seize this opportunity, we can easily kill all the killers … The only hope is that this mercenary can continue to hold on. "
After returning to the third floor, Han Dong briefly explained the situation to Sally, the latter showed a rather 'expectant' expression.
Naturally, Henry, the shopping guide with 'stage evolution' was also brought along … Han Dong also chose a good quality steel pipe for him, which could play a certain role with his current body shape.
While injecting the 'aura suppressant' into the two people, Han Dong looked at the syringe in his hand, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind … While the corner of his mouth slowly rose, a deeper plan was being built.
"Hey! What dangerous thing are you thinking about!? " Count felt the formation of a dangerous idea and panicked.
"If we appear to be timid now and don't fight for the maximum profit, we will lose to Pope sooner or later … Not to mention, this game also has fate travelers from other worlds.
Let's go crazy for once, or we will be despised by Green. "
…
At the same time.
In a sewer pipe.
A young man with some dents on his skin was sitting on a pile of corpses, polishing his nails with iron, blades, or blunt tools.
Achoo! A loud sneezing sound spread in the sewer.
"Hmm? Are you feeling a little unwell? The feeling of being suppressed as a weak human is really unpleasant … Not bad, it is also quite exciting.
Nicholas, where are you? It is so boring to be alone. "
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