doomsday disposal game

Chapter 33 Stereotyped Royal Sister, Sick and Weak Loli

Chapter 33 Stereotyped Royal Sister, Sick and Weak Loli
There is no flanking attack.

Compared to groups like zombie dogs, which are good at teamwork, mutant cats seem to be more inclined to attack——

Approach the target quietly and wait for the prey to come within the best attack range.

"You guard the ladder at the back. If you see something wrong, just shoot and block it."

"it is good."

Not everyone is a cheater. Ling Xinran is self-aware, and she is very good at being a combat support with peace of mind.

In this way, Lin Xiu can fight with peace of mind and doesn't have to worry so much about the threats from behind.

At the critical moment, if you can use hot weapons to solve the problem, you will not risk using cold weapons. You can use grenades to kill the enemy from a distance, and you will definitely not launch a sprint.

This is the principle.

At the moment, the two mutated stupid cats thought they were hiding well, but little did they know that the sunlight had already cast their shadows.

The last grenade appears at the bottom of the box.

It's a pity that the offensive type is not the defensive type, otherwise thousands of shrapnel would fly together and the zombie cat would be blown to pieces.

But it should be enough... Any flesh and blood body will still have to kneel down if it takes a MK3A2 shot at close range!
Thoughts and actions synchronized, the grenade was taken out, and the elastic metal wire was steadily pulled off, followed by the safety pin. As long as Lin Xiu let go, the safety grip would flip over and ignite, triggering a sufficient TNT charge within four to five seconds. Produces a big explosion.

And he was not in a hurry.

After all, there is a throwing skill that is usually not very noticeable...

When you find a good angle, let go!

I saw the grenade drew a perfect parabola. After hitting the wall opposite the stairway, it rebounded slightly and landed just between the two cat figures. They were startled by the change, and their bodies were slightly distorted, but they were also Doesn't run away, seems curious.

"Boom! Meow!"

A loud bang exploded inside the building, mixed with sharp wails. Ling Xinran felt her eardrums hurt, and the cement floor under her feet seemed to be vibrating at high frequency.

Fortunately, there was a wall between the explosion point and the corridor where the two were located. Even if a small amount of shrapnel flew, it would not cause accidental injuries.

"Let's go."

After the roar, Lin Xiu keenly noticed that the two cat figures standing there were first overturned by the shock wave and hit the wall, and then they howled and gradually died out.

Even if he was lucky enough to survive on the spot, he has suffered powder fractures in important joints and cannot move!

Lin Xiu is very confident about thermal weapons.

This has been proven time and time again in the past.

Of course, the two of them did not walk over carelessly. They still walked slowly, one behind the other, carefully observing their surroundings.

Soon.

Two creatures that could barely be called cats came into view - a pair of deformed heads with no fur and exposed scarlet muscle tissue, a pair of bloodshot eyes, shining dangerously, even if they collapsed on the ground, white hair. Huang's fangs still showed its ferocity to the enemy.

In addition, Lin Xiu only glanced at them and immediately judged that these two zombie pet cats were really no different from little leopards. They were about 1.6 meters long, almost as long as an adult.

It is completely conceivable that if they collide head-on, the dangerous power contained in these two bodies suddenly explodes, and what kind of trouble will occur!
Now, one is dead and the other is seriously injured.

The dead one's stinky and sticky body was full of holes, and its heart, liver, lungs, and head were all mangled by a small amount of shrapnel.

The one that was still erect and still baring its teeth had its sharp long claws protruding from the thick pads of its feet and clinging tightly to the concrete floor. It looked like it was about to charge if it disagreed, but Lin Xiu felt that it had no chance.

Dogs that bite, don't bark.

If you could launch a charge, where would you wait until now?Already pounced!

Regardless of how ferocious the zombie cat's eyes were and how aggressive its movements were, the black muzzle of the gun was pointed at its head, and the red light spot on the scope locked onto its skull.

boom! boom! boom!
The cartridge case is thrown out at high speed, and the warhead exits the chamber at supersonic speed.

After half a shuttle, he held his head high and pretended to be tilted down.

For safety reasons, Ling Xinran took her most convenient Sakura revolver, aimed it at the one that died first, and emptied the five pistol bullets in the bullet chamber.

Silently.

Really dead, no doubt.

Since the bullet time was not turned on, Lin Xiu was in good condition. He simply refilled the bullet and looked at the small square tile on his wrist:
49:[-] p.m.

Outside the building, the sky was bright and it was obviously still some time before sunset. Because of this, he planned to clean up the entire building in one go. After all, there were only a few floors.

……

……

Not long ago, Lin Xiu estimated that there were at least ten zombie dogs and two zombie cats here, and the facts confirmed this guess.

However, there is a slight discrepancy.

As Ling Xinran said, humanoid zombies are at the bottom of the food chain, and the infected, deformed mutant beasts prey on each other.

In the next few floors, Lin Xiu only saw skeletons, most of which belonged to human infected people, but there were also scattered cat bones and dog bones, mostly the latter.

"Looking at it this way, cats are stronger than dogs, with a battle loss ratio of nearly 1:3, but they are small in number and have no sense of teamwork."

"Well...the two you killed were probably forced to join forces due to circumstances."

When the snipe and clam compete, the fisherman wins.

The internal strife among this group of zombie-like beasts actually saved Lin Xiu a lot of energy. He never encountered a fight after that, and the journey was smooth.

At this moment, the two of them were exploring the top floor.

The developer's building layout is quite interesting. The downstairs is [-] square meters, with three bedrooms and one living room. The two rooms are separated by brick walls, and the fire escape board is opened in the middle.

When we reach the last floor of the building, it becomes a large apartment, with a minimum guarantee of [-] square meters per household, and is specially sold to wealthy people——

Looking at the luxurious office he is currently in, it is obvious that the owner has a high status. Not to mention the luxurious furniture, the various ancient paintings and Western handicrafts hanging on the walls are worth a lot of money.

There is even a wine cabinet in the corner, filled with all kinds of famous wines, mostly in foreign languages. The labels on many red wine bottles are slightly yellowed.

What really made Lin Xiu stop was the high-strength vodka. Adding some oil, rubber, sugar and other things to this stuff might be able to replicate the Motolov cocktail.

In addition, if you really want to be lazy, you can use a portable gas bottle wrapped in a dry towel to make a simple offensive grenade. If you add more steel balls in the towel, it will become a defensive grenade.

It's just that the explosion time is not easy to control.

Therefore, without saying a word, he opened the wine cabinet and took inventory of this strategic material.

On the side, Ling Xinran was also searching for supplies.

Jewelry and designer clothes are worthless.

Water resources, medicines, and food are hard goods, but unfortunately, rich people don't seem to like to stock up on fast food products. Although the meat, eggs, and milk in the freezer are not highly corrupted, they still give off a faint odor. Obviously It can't be eaten.

"It seems that we can only place our hope on the ordinary residents downstairs. Even if they don't buy goods from the product store, it will be enough for two people to support them for more than half a year."

As she whispered, Lin Xiu, who was searching the private office, found something on the table:

"Samurai sword?"

The handle and scabbard are fully textured.

The latter should be python skin, while the texture on the handle is less obvious, maybe shark skin.

It looks like that kind of thing.

I opened it and saw that there was no front!
Crafts!
However, Lin Xiu himself was not interested in this kind of weapon, especially when he was still waiting for an opportunity to escape in his bachelor's apartment, he witnessed a bald man charging onboard with this thing.

As for the result, the knife got stuck in the bones of the zombies and couldn't be pulled out, and was eventually eaten by the zombies.

A long-handled dagger is great.

There are Nepalese military knives, which are better.

Not long after.After simply completing their exploration, the two people walked out of this house, took the keys they found from the property, and continued to the next house.

click-

The sound came out.

Ling Xinran, who was accustomed to pushing the door open, frowned. She felt a lot of resistance and only pushed open a gap about four fingers wide. She only saw a few pairs of women's shoes at the entrance.

Is there something against the door? !

The answer suddenly emerged in my heart.

"It seems to be the work of a survivor."

"I didn't expect that there are still people alive in this place where such strange beasts are entrenched..."

Lin Xiu couldn't help but sigh, but then he thought about it. Such a strong modern metal door would be impossible to open as long as the zombie cats and dogs did not break away from the category of flesh and blood.

At this time, a voice came from the door.

"Is it the rescue team?"

woman.

The tone was slightly soft.

Of course, it doesn't have to be a cute girl. After all, whoever has no supplies and has been frightened for so many days would find it difficult to speak loudly.

"No."

"Then... why are there explosives? I heard the sound of submachine guns before... these are all contraband..."

The sound was intermittent.

Vaguely, you can still hear the serious questioning.

Ling Xinran was stunned on the spot, her eyes were blank, and she looked at Lin Xiu beside her, not knowing what to say for a moment.

You are so hungry!

The end has come, so what kind of laws do we care about?

"I am Lin Xiuyi, a special judicial police officer from the Ministry of Health, Labor and Welfare. The entire building has been cleaned up. Please open the door."

However, being an official can indeed lower the vigilance of other survivors.

Under the strange atmosphere, Lin Xiu decided to use his identity that was rarely used once in 800 years. At the same time, he threw the police officer ID card he carried with him through the gap, which was useless but did not take up space.

There was a lot of noise coming out.

"What's your number?"

The voice of inquiry sounded.

It has to be said that the woman in the room is quite wary. If it is an imposter, she may not remember it.

But Lin Xiu was not among them. When he was doing nothing in his bachelor apartment, he had memorized all the basic information about his new identity.

Therefore, when faced with each question, the answers were extremely skillful, as if they were engraved in instinct.

Gradually, the woman in the room finally gave up her guard, raised her voice slightly, and shouted like a poem, engraved in her bones:
"Senior, I am Jun Komori, who was assigned to the Criminal Division of Toshima Central Bureau not long ago!"

Lin Xiu: "..."

New policewoman?

No wonder he is strict and looks like he has not been beaten by society.

Just as I was thinking about it, the door opened.

A tall woman appears.

Her figure is a bit similar to Ling Xinran's. Her legs are not like chopsticks, but the popular skinny skinny style, but her legs are longer. She is 1.7 meters tall overall. She is a beauty. Even though her facial lines are slightly tough, she gives people a boyish look. Feeling, even after being hungry for a long time.

At this moment, she was also holding a certificate in her hand while maintaining a saluting posture.

The sight was truly eerie.

See each other's ID cards?

Blind dates are not that serious.

After complaining in his heart, Lin Xiu also returned the salute and glanced at the police officer's ID card:
Jun Komori.

Police rank...replacement from the police department?

Such a young elite bureaucrat!
Before Lin Xiu could say anything, Ling Xinran was the first to feel surprised. At this age, such a police rank could only be obtained by passing the Class A civil servant examination.

It is said that from its inception in the 50s to the present, there have been more than 600 million elite applicants in this country, but only about 30 people have passed, which shows how fierce the competition is.

And the reason she knew this was because the Class A Civil Service Examination required candidates to have a university degree, and most of the candidates were from prestigious schools such as Tokyo University and Waseda. The top student in her dormitory had prepared for the exam - but unfortunately she didn't take it. The end has come and all the hard work has been wasted.

In addition, with such a big house, the female police officer’s family background is definitely not bad...

At this time, Lin Xiu got his ID back.

"Senior, how is the situation outside?"

After finishing the formal greetings, Jun Komori quickly asked about the situation, but Lin Xiu did not hide anything and said directly:
"The organization collapsed, order collapsed, there was no rescue team, no supplies, everything had to rely on oneself, the radio stations were all silent."

As he spoke, he cautiously explored the house without taking it lightly.

In movies and TV dramas, this scene often appears:
Lovers and close relatives are infected, and some people are reluctant to kill them, so they lock them up and imprison them. Some with despicable personalities even lure strangers in and use them as zombie rations.

And Jun Komori didn't seem to be that pedantic. Even though Ling Xinran held a revolver to her head, Lin Xiu was full of vigilance and explored her private house little by little. She still had no complaints and took the initiative to explain:

"I also have a younger sister who is lying on the sofa in the living room, but she is not infected. Senior, please don't scare her. Please."

Traces of human existence can be seen everywhere.

For example: On the coffee table, there are multiple teacups and kettles, and there are two buckets of small bowls of cup noodles next to them, holding up translucent plastic bags.

Eyes meet.

A well-behaved girl who looked like a high school student looked at each other with Lin Xiu without saying a word.

Over the white shirt, he wore an orange cardigan and a pair of black jeans, hanging down behind him. His messy black hair had lost its usual beautiful luster.

There is a thin blanket next to the feet.

Such hot weather...

As if aware of Lin Xiu's doubts, Jun Komori, who was wearing a police officer's uniform, said again: "Senior, do you have any cold medicine?"

There was pleading in his tone.

Since the social order has collapsed, everything depends on the individual's moral standards - as long as there is no problem with the head, no matter whether you are an adult or not, you will have this understanding in your heart.

In fact, Jun Komori is an elite bureaucrat with a bright future. No matter how good his personality is, he cannot yell at one senior to the left and the other to the right. After all, they belong to different departments, are young and similar.

"Yes." Ling Xinran felt compassion.

Remove the backpack.

A small box containing a variety of medicines and even a simple operation was taken out.

These sisters are not bad luck. Neither Ling Xinran nor Lin Xiu are the kind of villains who have no bottom line.

Seeing this scene, the taciturn little girl finally spoke and thanked her softly. It was probably because she hadn't eaten for a long time. Her voice was as thin as a gnat, which was completely different from her sister from the police department.

"You two, do you want something to eat?"

"Wait until I search the entire floor and go downstairs to get you food. Let's have dinner together..."

(End of this chapter)

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