Infinite flow: I have a trick! I have a trick for fighting ghosts

After resting for a while, Nanyu opened his eyes again.

The abnormality in his left eye has completely disappeared and has returned to its original appearance.

Nanyu opened the panel, and a line of words appeared under the human body model on the panel

[Number of zombies killed by individuals: 45]

[Number of mutant zombies killed by individuals: 10]

Now that the mission is still a long way off from completion, what are the side quests?

With their current state, they even have a hard time killing mutant zombies, so how can they kill 10 mutant zombies?

Nanyu opened the prop library that had just been unlocked.

When this point is opened, a wide variety of props appear before your eyes, among which explosives and weapons of large-scale destruction are particularly eye-catching.

The point price is clearly marked on each weapon.

Since they exist here, they must have their unique uses.

Nanyu's current points are only 35, and he can't afford to buy a lot of explosives.

As he was flipping through the pages, he saw a green dynamite the size of an egg. The description of the dynamite was as follows:

[One explosive egg: can destroy all life within one meter. Buy one, get two free. Points price: 5]

Nanyu thought about it and clicked buy

We still need to see whether there are ordinary zombies or mutant zombies in carriage No. 2.

Three green, egg-sized explosives appeared in Nanyu's hand. After Nanyu put them in his pocket

He rubbed his eyebrows, then slowly stood up, looked around, and said loudly

"Wake up, are you all rested?"

Shangguan Qingye stood up from the seat, holding an M134 Gatling machine gun in his hand.

The main body of the gun is made of a solid special alloy and presents a deep matte black, which is both low-key and full of mysterious military texture.

Multiple gun barrels are arranged closely together, like giant steel pythons waiting to roar.

Shangguan Qingye handed the submachine gun in his hand to Wu Wen next to him.

Wu Wen held a submachine gun in his hand, and the tough weapon complemented his strong muscles and eye-catching tattoos.

He stood there, looking tough and imposing.

Shangguan Qingye perfectly interprets that sentence——

"All fear stems from lack of firepower."

The M134 Gatling gun in his hand is like a steel fortress, giving people a strong sense of security.

As expected, heavy weapons are the first order of human beings.

Qin Yue was holding the pistol that Nanyu had obtained at the beginning. Everyone in the four-person team except Nanyu was already equipped.

"Are you really okay?" Shangguan Qingye asked worriedly.

"Well, I've taken the anti-infection medicine, and I'm fine now."

"Since everyone is ready, let's go to carriage number two," Nan Yu replied while wiping the tip of his sword.

Nanyu changed the subject directly

Shangguan Qingye nodded, put on the Gatling shoulder strap and laughed roguely.

"Okay, since you have no problem with that, then the situation between us is over."

Wu Wen still had doubts in his heart, but he knew that now was not the time to doubt. As long as Nanyu showed any behavior that hurt others, he would definitely tie Nanyu up and force him to stay until the end.

Qin Yue stood there quietly, her face as expressionless as frozen ice.

Her exposed left eye is still so melancholy

Nan Yu carefully wiped the tip of the sword and put it back into the umbrella handle.

The exquisite decorations on the umbrella have been corroded, leaving only some vague lines.

Nanyu went to carriage number two. This time, he did not touch the sliding door as usual, but directly pulled it open.

His action was decisive and the sliding door opened with a dull sound.

As the door of carriage number two was slowly opened, a mysterious and oppressive atmosphere filled the dark carriage.

With a "sizzle", the lights in the carriage suddenly lit up. Under the dazzling light, everyone narrowed their eyes slightly.

When they saw everything inside the car, everyone was stunned.

The interior of the carriage was larger than any other carriage they had been through before. There were no seats in the empty space, only zombies neatly arranged in rows.

Those zombies stood there like silent statues, exuding a chilling aura.

Their bodies were a strange grayish-white color, their skin clinging tightly to their bones, as if all the moisture had been drained out.

There was no expression on the face of each zombie, only those pairs of eyes with a strange red light, like burning charcoal, flashing a heart-pounding light in the darkness.

These zombies look like well-trained soldiers, and their neat formations remind people of soldiers on the battlefield.

Their positions are extremely precise, and the distance between each zombie is just right.

As the red light of the zombies lit up, a fierce battle officially began.

The first to bear the brunt was Shangguan Qingye, who was holding an M134 Gatling gun.

Shangguan Qingye gripped the Gatling gun tightly, and the thick barrel of the Gatling gun suddenly began to shoot, with tongues of fire spewing out like the roar of an angry dragon.

The sound of continuous shooting was deafening and echoed in the carriage like a violent symphony.

Dazzling sparks came out of the gun barrel, and the sparks bloomed like fireworks, especially eye-catching in the dim carriage.

The zombies in the front were instantly riddled with bullets, their bodies shattered by the powerful firepower.

The bullets penetrated the zombies' bodies, leaving behind a cloud of blood mist and minced flesh.

The bullet casings kept falling to the ground with a clanging sound, and the crisp sound was like the rapid beat of drums. Soon they piled up and formed a small metal hill.

Blue veins appeared on Shangguan Qingye's wheat-skinned arms. Those protruding blue veins were like winding earthworms, full of power.

Bullets kept firing from the gun barrel, the sound of gunfire was deafening, and military firepower truly interpreted what the first weapon sequence of mankind is.

Shangguan Qingye led the way, and the Gatling gun spewed out flames wildly, knocking down the zombies that rushed towards him in large numbers.

Under his control, the bullets accurately hit the zombies' vital points, and every shot brought a bloody storm.

Wu Wen and Qin Yue killed the missed zombies on both sides.

Wu Wen's eyes were sharp, and he fired continuously from the gun in his hand. Each bullet hit the zombies' heads accurately, eliminating their threat instantly.

Qin Yue had no expression on her face. Her movements were light and agile, and her pistol kept firing.

The two of them worked in perfect harmony, like two sharp daggers, moving freely among the zombies.

Nan Yu rushed into the pile of zombies alone and started chopping melons and vegetables.

His figure was like a ghost, appearing and disappearing among the zombies.

The long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and every time he swung it, it brought up a flash of blood.

Nanyu's swordsmanship is sharp and decisive. The zombies are like fragile dolls under his sword and cannot withstand a single blow.

He seemed like the god of death from hell, ruthlessly reaping the lives of zombies.