Chapter 051 The Wall of Thick Mist, Unlucky Brothers
Link felt that more than ten energy points in the wilderness world were not as thick-skinned.
Walking out of the house, he looked at the gray and black haze in the sky: Does this matter have anything to do with this ghost thing?
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
Another gunshot sounded, only a hundred meters away, interrupting his thoughts.
Link shook his head: Now is not the time to think too much, so it will not be too late to analyze slowly after going home.
His figure disappeared into the fog and quietly penetrated to the gunshot.
...
An hour later, Link took a detour and came from the north to the west, close to the location of Rockford Airport.
In this hour, his battle results were quite outstanding. He killed twenty-five ogres and also "picked" three ogres that were shot dead by others.
Twenty-eight ogres provided 480+ energy points, one of which was an elite boss worth 22 energy points, and he died after being shot three times and shot quickly.
Energy point reserves soared by 50%, with a total of 1,500+ points.
Link directly chose to upgrade.
Current role level: 15 (upgrade experience: 0/500)
Role profession: Shooter
Physical constitution: 26 (health value 140)
Spirit: 20 (energy value 200)
Remaining basic points: 2.
Energy point: 42.
But he was not happy about it, because the road to the west of Rockford... was broken.
Just about ten kilometers west, the fog here is thicker, as if it has turned into substance.
At that time, he saw a car rushing in, and after a moment he screamed and the sound of the vehicle breaking.
Two more cars tried to escape from the state road, but they were no different from the one in front.
Link followed the third car for more than ten meters and finally saw some situations.
The car was "grabbed" by a large number of black root-like objects that suddenly emerged from the ground, wrapped around, squeezed into a piece of scrap iron, and pulled into the ground.
And after the car was killed, the black roots seemed to spread towards him.
Realizing something was wrong, he immediately turned around and ran away.
Because he did not go deep into the thick fog, and the black tree roots did not leave the thick fog area, he was safely separated.
Afterwards, he walked a long distance along this thick fog wall.
According to the detection results, it presents a relatively regular arc shape, separating the road westward of Rockford like a wall.
If you think of this arc as part of a circle and push back the center of the circle, you will find that it is in the area of Grant Park in downtown Chicago.
Link had a bad premonition in his heart when he was spreading from Chicago in the early morning, the black roots just now and the thick fog wall in front of him.
After thinking for a while, he could only come to the airport - the black roots blocked the ground. Is it feasible for the plane to go out of the air?
However, on the way to the airport, he found that there were too many ogres.
Apart from the three ready-made corpses, only two of the remaining twenty-five ogres were left alone, and the others were in groups of three or five.
Their single-body strength generally exceeds fifteen energy points, and they have also started to play teams or even group attacks, which is difficult for people in Rockford to resist.
Most families have prepared guns these days, otherwise the five ogre team would be enough to sweep most of Rockford.
In fact, when Link bumped into this ogre team, they were feasting in a larger villa, and more than 20 people inside died.
At least four or five houses nearby had multiple holes and were attacked by them.
This area is still on the edge of Rockford and is not the place with the most crowded population.
Link's vision fell to the brightly lit place a kilometer away, which was... Rockford Airport.
In a corner of Rockford Airport, the two brothers Summer and Fisher were holding their guns with a frown.
However, compared to the panic people around, they are already the calmest people.
Fisher's honest face showed a rare expression of frustration: "Sumer, we won't die here, right?"
Samer did not scold his younger brother's "righteous" remarks as usual, but just gritted his teeth and said, "What are you afraid of? There are still thousands of people here. I really can't hold on anymore. Remember to mingle with me in the crowd and run together. I don't believe it anymore. Those monsters can still have thousands of heads!"
Fisher laughed: "Well, Summer, you are so wise."
Summer: "Get out."
By the way, these two brothers are also unlucky.
That day, Link was improperly attacked and killed the members of the gang who blocked the way, and made money.
When I arrived in Rockford, I realized that there were no air tickets at all.
To put it in the words of a certain high-quality airport employee, it is "everyone is crazy now, and the air tickets have been booked until 9102."
In the end, the two brothers could only use the guns and bullets as compensation, pressed the gun against the "simple language" airport employee, forcibly "persuading" him to accept it, and exchange for the opportunity to sneak into the cargo warehouse of the plane.
Success or not depends entirely on luck.
Whether you will freeze to death in the warehouse depends on your luck.
With this treatment, many people at the airport don’t have the chance to do it.
The two brothers finally breathed a sigh of relief. The plan to escape from Chicago was finally successful, and they had no choice but to give it to God.
The plane was originally scheduled to take off at 3 a.m. today, but who knew that it would have been foggy just after the early morning.
The airport notified passengers in the waiting hall and asked everyone to wait patiently.
This situation is common in the United States, and there is no precedent for airline compensation apology.
I love to sit, don’t sit and roll!
The two brothers cursed the damn heavy fog, and could only pray that the heavy fog would dissipate after dawn tomorrow.
As a result, the fog did not dissipate, but it became even thicker.
What's even more unlucky is that monsters appeared shortly after the early morning, attacking passengers outside the airport. Then the frequency and number of monsters appeared increased, gradually forcing passengers into the waiting hall.
Some people realized that they were smart and operated in the opposite direction, running out in heavy fog, but they screamed and disappeared without much movement.
Once there are too many such things, no one dares to run away and can only hold a group to keep warm.
The number of monsters is a little bit higher, and the problem is not big.
More than half of the people in the waiting hall carry guns with them, and the airport security was even more equipped with automatic rifles. The airport police of more than 20 people also arranged two snipers at the high point.
The monsters that appeared in front were basically ogres and had no brains.
As soon as they appeared, they rushed towards the waiting hall and were quickly beaten into a hornet's nest.
Until dawn, the first long-tongued monster appeared.
Small caliber rifle bullets can easily get stuck in the muscle layer when hitting the body, and 7.62 caliber sniper rifles are also difficult to kill with one blow.
Angry, it prioritized attacks the two snipers at the high point.
The sniper at the high point had no room for dodging. His long tongue of more than twenty meters flew out of the shooting range and instantly turned into Chuanchuanxiang.
Chapter completed!