Xiao Feng's group had also heard the conversation between Mo Qiong and Li Qing, so they knew that he really wanted to complete the mission.
However, Mo Qiong had said that if there was an opportunity, such as when most of the wax statues moved away from the warehouse, they would be able to take the opportunity to transport the feed.
And now, Mo Qiong was trying to create such an opportunity.
He wanted to use himself as bait to lure the wax statues away from the warehouse while they took the opportunity to take the feed.
This was a good idea. As long as Xiao Feng's group didn't open fire and Mo Qiong was surrounded, most of the wax statues would focus on attacking Mo Qiong, while the ones closest to Xiao Feng would attack them.
Most importantly, let alone not opening fire, even if they did, they wouldn't be able to protect themselves, so they could only rely on Mo Qiong's long-range cover.
Mo Qiong was already surrounded, so why would he need to cover them from afar to transport the feed?
They naturally believed that with Mo Qiong's marksmanship, even if he was surrounded, he would be able to hold on and kill all the wax statues that approached him, preventing them from approaching him.
If that was the case, Xiao Feng's group wouldn't have been so shocked.
Because Li Qing had also said that he had fought his way out of the encirclement of several hundred wax statues by himself because he accidentally got scratched while trying to block the gap in the wall of the production workshop.
Even so, he still managed to fight his way out of the encirclement and retreated to the disinfection room. However, because he was injured, his injuries kept piling up until he ended up in his current state.
In other words, if one was surrounded, as long as one's marksmanship was good enough, they would have no problem protecting themselves, unless they were too distracted and had to do many things that would affect their ability to protect themselves.
And now, Mo Qiong had the same plan. While fighting against the countless wax statues, he still had to protect them from afar.
Wouldn't that mean he would follow in Li Qing's footsteps? There were already so many enemies nearby that he couldn't care less about them from afar.
"Don't be rash! Have you already forgotten what happened to Li Qing? He got injured while trying to block that hole and ended up in his current state "Xiao Feng hurriedly said.
Mo Qiong calmly asked: "Then why did he still do it?"
"Of course, it was to prevent most of the wax statues from running around the research facility and affecting the other members" Xiao Feng replied.
"Transporting the feed is more important than that. Only by taking care of Taotie a step earlier would the garrison troops have more time to deal with the other anomalies, thus ending this chaos as soon as possible. We also wouldn't have to wait half an hour to deal with over ten thousand wax statues, as they would be suppressed by the main force "Mo Qiong seriously explained.
Xiao Feng and Mr Blond fell into hesitation. They were very unwilling.
Even though Mo Qiong was in the most danger and was the one who was almost certain to die, if Mo Qiong died because he couldn't withstand the impact of so many wax figures before they retreated, they would also die.
The risk was too great. Mo Qiong's plan was simply crazy. He was playing with his life.
If the D-rank personnel wanted to survive, they could loot here and defend until reinforcements arrived. When the time came, they would be protected because they helped and safely survive this crisis.
They might be treated better in the future, which was already good enough.
But Mo Qiong's plan, even if it was for something more important, for a D-grade personnel with no future to speak of, why would they do it?
They were not members of the club. They were not even limiters. They were just going through a long death sentence that they did not know when it would be completed.
Mo Qiong saw through their thoughts. To him, this was something meaningful, but to the D-grade personnel, it was meaningless.
"I won't force you. But what I want to say is, if you just stay here, do you think this floor can hold more than ten thousand wax figures in half an hour? I'm afraid the entire underground research institute will be filled with wax figures, right?
"You've seen how the wax figures multiply. Next to each wax figure, there will be more wax figures appearing out of thin air.
"Even if I can shoot three hundred wax figures every five minutes without stopping, I don't think we can wait for half an hour. In just fifteen minutes, the place we are defending will have many wax figures appearing out of thin air beside us … Maybe in the middle of the fight, a large group of wax figures will suddenly appear in front of me. What if I don't react in time? What if I die? Will you carry your guns and continue fighting? "
Mo Qiong said calmly. The three D-grade personnel's faces were extremely pale.
Especially Xiao Feng. Tears were already forming at the corners of his eyes. What Mo Qiong said was a very cruel reality.
The so-called suppression of the wax figures might have been Li Qing's plan from the beginning. As for whether they could survive in the end, it was uncertain. He didn't give them any promises.
That was why Li Qing was so surprised when Mo Qiong even wanted to complete the feed mission.
Mo Qiong was also in a difficult position. "Don't think that I'm an iron man. I can't last thirty minutes of non-stop fighting.
"I'd rather give it my all when there are a few hundred wax figures. Let this chaos end as soon as possible …
"At least for now, I'm confident that I can escape unscathed. No matter what, I have to give it a try. If I wait for the next split, I won't have the chance. "
Purely suppressing the wax figures with the goal of defending. The more time passed, the fewer options they had. They could only keep on killing.
But now, there were only a few hundred wax figures. They actually had other options.
Xiao Feng squatted on the ground uncontrollably. His gums were tightly clenched, and tears flowed out. He really wanted to live.
"Enough talking. You guys make your own choice. Whether you guys go out or not, I have to give it a try. After five minutes, I won't even have the chance to try," Mo Qiong said.
He immediately rushed out of the door. As soon as he went out, wax figures suddenly pounced from both sides of the door. They had been lying in ambush for a long time.
However, Mo Qiong crossed his arms. The gun in his left hand shot to the right, and the gun in his right hand shot to the left. The wax figures that suddenly attacked from both sides were instantly killed.
These two gunshots started Mo Qiong's crazy killing spree. It also shocked the D-class personnel.
"Bang bang bang bang bang …"
Dense gunshots were heard. Mo Qiong held two rifles. His left elbow pressed against his right arm. His arms were always crossed, forming a human support. He kept the two guns stable in front of him and shot rapidly.
His arms were like scissors, swinging with a 'kacha kacha' sound. At the same time, his legs were running fast. Mo Qiong, who was killing wax figures crazily, actually rushed into the group of wax figures!
The wax figures loved to surround and kill. The gap that Mo Qiong created was quickly filled by the 'crowd'.
Xiao Feng's expression was horrified as he stared blankly at Mo Qiong rushing into the crowd of wax figures and disappearing from sight.
They couldn't see Mo Qiong. They could only hear the continuous gunshots coming from the group of wax figures.
The wax figures came one after another. There were wax figures that jumped from the surrounding machines. There were even wax figures that were hanging upside down from the ceiling of the workshop. They were like human-shaped bombs that were bombarding the center of the encirclement.
Surrounded by attacks from all directions, from the sky to the ground, the sound of gunfire in the center was incessant.
"He really went …"
"This is crazy!"
Xiao Feng murmured. Suddenly, the gunshots stopped.
"Hiss!" Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, their hearts thumping wildly, their heartbeats becoming irregular.
The gunshots stopped? Although they couldn't see, in the heavy encirclement, if the gunshots stopped, it meant that they couldn't stop the wax figures from getting closer. Wouldn't they die?
"He's too stubborn … Does he think he's a member of the Blue and White Club?" Xiao Feng couldn't help but feel despair.
However, in less than two seconds, gunshots were heard again. They were as sharp as before.
"F * ck …" Xiao Feng was scared out of his wits. When he heard the gunshots continue, he gasped for breath.
At this moment, the gunshots that came from the encirclement of wax figures were like Mo Qiong's heartbeat. It was connected to Mo Qiong's life.
When the gunshots stopped, it was almost as if the heartbeat stopped …
The break just now scared the two of them so much that they broke out in cold sweat. Their heartbeats almost stopped … Now that it was renewed, it was as if their lives were renewed.
He didn't know that Mo Qiong was just changing the magazine.
After he was completely surrounded, it was as if he had activated Peerless. He was madly dashing through the group of wax figures toward the crane.
His body spun like a dancer. He was too lazy to cross his arms to support himself. He simply opened them freely. Under the rapid firing of the gun, the spurting sparks drew circles of flames around him.
He didn't even bother to control the gun. After all, no one could see him. It was to the extent that he was swaying from the recoil.
How was this a matter of aiming? He was simply swinging the gun in metaphysics.
Turning and running, shaking and swinging. If it was someone else, they wouldn't even be able to hit him. However, in this place, one bullet was enough to kill one wax figure.
The mysterious and profound spear technique was simply … Extremely tyrannical Shooting Indiscriminately!
However, this Building Extreme Tyrannical Shooting allowed Mo Qiong to handle the heavy encirclement with ease. The wax figures around him died crazily.
To what extent was he able to handle it with ease? Although he brought four guns, the bullets would run out very quickly. He still needed to change the magazine.
However, the way Mo Qiong changed the magazine was something that Xiao Feng and the others could never imagine.
He was shooting with two guns. Naturally, he had to deliberately stagger the reloading time of the two guns.
After emptying the guns, he directly pressed the switch with one hand to let the magazine fall out. The magazine that fell out even automatically went to smash a wave of wax figures …
Then, while he was shooting, he took out a new magazine from his waist bag and slammed it hard. The magazine slammed into the gun groove at a rapid speed.
After reloading, he continued to shoot. At the same time, the other gun was emptied as well.
He repeated this repeatedly. If there was a mistake, he still had two backup guns.
The sudden interruption of the gunshot just now was a mistake.
Because he was still not very familiar with guns, he didn't grasp the timing well. He didn't throw the new magazine into the gun groove. Instead, he smashed it directly onto the wax figure's neck.
This caused him to not have time to change the magazine. As a result, the other gun also ran out of bullets.
However, he had already thought of an emergency solution.
He first stopped his footsteps. Then, he placed a backup gun between his legs and clamped it tightly. He used something to block the trigger so that it could shoot continuously.
In this way, he could continue to shoot the wax figures that were close to him. Then, he could free his hands and calmly change the magazines for both guns.
Although he didn't have the skill of changing magazines at a high speed like the club members, he also didn't need to aim.
By freeing up the action and time of aiming, he could easily change the magazines.
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