Tatta! Three consecutive shots exploded from the front two ends.

Tattatatatata! Flat A shot hit the third head into a honeycomb.

With such a big noise, the five ogres who had just turned their heads a little far away would naturally not fail to hear it.

They rushed in immediately.

One of them is an elite ogre who is two or five meters tall.

Bang!

With a dull and heavy gunshot, the 20mm standard bullet shot from the C1 rifle bombarded its head.

Then, it turned into a dense strafing of the A2 rifle.

In less than ten seconds, the remaining four ogres were hit by five bullets on average, and fell to the ground and roared and struggled.

Link walked out of the fog, quickly replaced the rifle with a new magazine, and shot the ogre in front of him twice, from near to far.

Except for the elite ogre - most of its brain is gone, and there is obviously no need to waste bullets anymore.

The bodies disappeared as he approached, and in the end, no monster remains could be seen in the town, leaving only more than ten scattered beaches of human blood.

Link simply looked at several houses and was sure that there was no living person who escaped the disaster. He shook his head and sighed: Faced with the sudden haze and fog, ordinary humans are really at a disadvantage.

Seven or eight spears, four or five pistols faced more than a dozen ogres, and the final outcome was a 0:15 crush.

If Robert and others, even Phoebe, were able to easily kill these five ogres if they defended in a solid house and two or three people distributed their firepower reasonably.

This is not the first small settlement that Link encountered with all his deaths, but the third one along the way.

They usually gather in a flat land on a certain road, which is a little better than a rural hut that lives entirely alone.

A team of five ogres can destroy them in ten minutes.

But these small settlements are everywhere in Greater Chicago, and the reason is no different - saving money.

Although living here may also be subject to thieves or robberies, every household has guns, and the outcome will be only 50% off.

Moreover, most routine offenders know that people living in such places are poor and arrogant and basically do not regard them as targets.

Unfortunately, monsters are not humans.

Small groups of diaspora are their best food, and along these foods, you can find more food, such as the town of Woodstock.

The competition in the city was too fierce, and the ogres with a small strength couldn't grab anything, so they followed this route and spread out little by little.

Exhausted, Link threw a car out of his backpack No. 1... Qianjiang 50CC pedal motorcycle, rode on and continued to go south. (The motorcycle brand does not want to be used for curved, and foreign countries do not pay me advertising fees, so don't delve into why the United States has this thing)

This 80% new pink yellow motorcycle has just been found in a small town in front. It should be a daily scooter for a woman.

The speed of 50CC is not enough, so you can only transport within towns and cannot get on the highway, which is not common in the United States.

But now when the fog is everywhere, this little motorcycle is very comfortable.

It has a small displacement, low fuel consumption, light weight, small size, and almost inaudible sound.

Slow speed is an advantage. Who dares to drive a speed of 100+ kilometers per hour now? If you don’t have a car accident, you will also attract a large group of monsters to siege.

Just from the previous town to this town, Link felt that he should be unable to live without this convenient motorcycle recently.

...

Stubby feels that he has been in trouble recently.

As an insurance salesman over 35 years old, I run around every day just to earn a mortgage loan, car loan, XX loan.

My son is only eight years old, and he spends money to go to school, see a dentist, and participates in the school football team. Fortunately, his wife is still virtuous and has not asked for gold, silver, jewelry, brand-name clothing and bags - although she must have wanted it very much.

Life was very hard, but Stubby dared not relax.

Because there are a lot of people around, they are not qualified to suffer this torment.

Those people sleep on the road, bridge holes, and parks. There must be no wives and children. If you are lucky, you may have a dog to accompany you, but be careful that the dog is caught and eaten at any time.

Until a few days ago, the spring of the insurance industry came.

The suspected outbreak of rabies has made many people worried and started to buy personal injury and accidental death insurance for themselves, their families, spouses, and men (female) friends.

Regarding some of these huge insurances, whether they want to die faster or are they really worried that they will not die fast enough, Stubby doesn't care.

Anyway, the damage claim for this type of insurance will definitely be delayed for a long time, so it is not difficult to avoid it with some loopholes in the contract.

But within two days, spring turned into autumn - the company issued a notice requiring some overly dangerous policyholders to refuse.

For example, people living in civilian areas really don’t know how they die. The company obviously doesn’t want to give these people the opportunity to bother the company.

Stubby could only sigh inwardly that he had lost his chance to make a small profit.

Two days later, he suddenly realized that his career was entering winter... No, he fell into the Glacier Age.

The good news is that he no longer has to worry about money. He can go to all mortgages, car loans, and loans.

Because... the money is useless and the work is useless.

Everyone was frantically collecting daily necessities and fleeing Chicago.

And now Stubby feels that he may become the first group of small animals to die in the Ice Age.

As soon as he escaped from Chicago city, he and his wife and son were arrested together, and the car and the supplies on it became the spoils of others.

In the past, Stubby cursed the Chicago order more than once, the Chicago official, and the Chicago police officers, but today is definitely the most sincere time.

Because the person who arrested him was a Chicago policeman.

After his family of three was taken to a two-story small office building, rushed into a small room on the first floor, and locked up with seven or eight others, the feeling became even stronger.

Obviously he is not the first unlucky guy, nor will he be the last one.

The atmosphere in the temporary cell was horrible.

People who are desperate, fearful and panic perform differently, but they will add greater psychological pressure to other people.

As a father, Stubby had to comfort his wife and children and then try to ask others about the situation.

Understanding customer needs, targeting the opponent's weaknesses, and reaching a deal is the basic ability of an insurance salesman.

Although it's not a deal now, there's no difference between the rest. It's important to figure out what these policemen want to do when they arrest them.

With the basic skills of years of business, Stubby's continuous and unremitting efforts have been rewarded.

An eleven or two-year-old Mexican boy lowered his voice and gave an answer that surprised the insurance salesman: "These notes were running too fast before and didn't carry much weapons and ammunition. Now they want to get them back. Do you know where their destination is? The police station on Belmont Street."

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(Insurance salesman Shi Dubi, starring book friend "Not cold but just stupid")
Chapter completed!