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Chapter 070 Boss, Arrive

Both legs are weak, but extremely delicious prey. At most, they can use the weapon that spews out small projectiles to counterattack.

But their movements were so weak and dull that as long as they were allowed to move away from the front of the weapon, they would not be in danger. As the long-tongued monster was doing this, the distance between the two sides was quickly getting closer.

It almost subconsciously counted down in its mind: "Two tongues, one half tongue, one tongue..."

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The long-tongued monster shot three times in a row from his chest to his head, and the high-energy bullet instantly knocked most of his head and half of his chest into scum.

Snake-shaped maneuver, but eventually became snakeskin maneuver,

The C1 rifle in Link disappeared, he stepped onto the small motorcycle again, and slid past the half-stolen corpse of the two long-tongued monsters.

Game recycled and recharged successfully.

In the armored vehicle ahead, Lawther hung up the communication and immediately blew up with excitement on his face... Kou De punched in the chest: "Do it! As soon as the boss came out, the two little monsters were dead."

Kou De was unhappy: "Hey, I am your boss."

Lawther turned his head helplessly: "You are my eldest brother, OK?"

Kou De opened his mouth and moved, but found that ten people in the carriage behind him were staring at him, and finally he did not dare to continue to commit suicide.

The "Boss" is really valuable, and the life price is even higher, so it is even more worthwhile for a young man like Lawther. He comforted himself so much.

Sdubi was also excited, but he calmed down a little after being beaten by the society: "Where is the car at the end, ask if you have any followers. The boss said that those who are willing to follow will take them out."

Lawther hurriedly asked the car behind, and after a while, car No. 2 replied: "They have followed up. I have observed that the car is fine and can still drive normally."

Lawther wondered: "Why didn't he say anything?"

Car No. 2 was silent for a moment: "Maybe he... doesn't know how to speak with a wireless headset?"

Lawther:...

Stubby:...

Link sighed silently: Lauther alone can only talk three cars. If they all speak, who would say "The wind is tight and whirlwind" and how many people can survive in the end?

People are irrational most of the time, and ordinary people’s judgment in critical moments cannot be overestimated. Herd mentality is the norm.

Reality is often more bizarre than novels, so hope must not be placed on the rationality of the group.

Without paying too much attention to the awkward silence of the convoy intercom system, his mind turned to the battle just now.

The energy points of the long tongue monster at both ends are 60+, but no bone armor has grown.

Based on Link's observations and inferences these days, they should be the kind of "low-talented" defective products, similar to the ogres who were unable to break through the 10 energy point level before.

There are very few long tongue monsters that grow bone armor, and they may not contain the most energy points, but the upper limit must be higher, and they are extremely cunning and difficult to deal with. They can be regarded as small bosses.

Just now, Link killed two ordinary long-tongue monsters with almost no injuries, which does not mean that he could die from both long-tongue monsters with just the right side.

As soon as the convoy attracted the attention of the long-tongued monster.

Secondly, they have been living too easily these days, so they have lowered their vigilance.

Once the situation on both sides turns, the two ordinary long-tongued monsters ambush Link who is not vigilant, and there is still a possibility of killing him in seconds.

This is because the positioning of both sides is a hunting player with high attack and a huge range of roaming!

The difference is probably that Link is more slim and has stronger attacks. The outcome depends only on who takes the lead and does not make mistakes.

The Long-Dong Monster is destined to be his next goal to surpass, and it is best to give out a "Long-Dong Monster Hunter" medal of honor.

At that time, the long-tongued monsters in Chicago could experience the real monster happy gun.

These thoughts flashed through my mind, and Lawther's voice came from Linke again: "Boss, a small group of ogres in the town just now have been drawn out by us."

Link just replied coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, keep moving forward."

Now he has to be a little higher, so that these people will think that they can command him to act just by speaking.

Help can only be his own wish, not "Why don't you help if you have the ability?"

...

It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky was as dark as if it was about to get into the night.

The convoy finally arrived at the town of Woodstock after fifty minutes of departure.

When we set out, we had more than 40 people, but when we entered the town, we had only more than 3 cars and more than 20 people.

According to Link's preset positioning, the convoy drove all the way to the opposite of the Musket Shop of Destruction...

That three-story cement office building is a great place, both sturdy and able to accommodate so many people.

Three cars were parked on the small street on the side of the office building, and no one got out.

On the armored vehicle, Lawther reported the news of his arrival, and only received a response from Link, "I know, wait."

Twenty minutes later, Link's figure came from the darkness and knocked on the side door of the armored vehicle: "Okay, everyone gets out of the car."

Lawther and the others immediately opened the car door, got down, and subconsciously stood in front of him: "Boss, where are you going next?"

Link slapped him in the head: "When you enter the building, don't be foolishly standing on the street. If someone else shoots it casually, you will have to fall half of it."

Lawther nodded immediately: "I understand, boss."

As he said that, he trotted to the office building next to him, and waved: "Everyone keep up."

Link sighed and said to Koud, "Tell you brother, don't want to die too quickly, don't rush into the building without anyone covering it. People with nervousness will probably beat him into a colander."

Kou De nodded quickly: "Yes, boss, I'll teach this idiot a lesson now." He also ran to the office building.

Link turned his head and looked at Sdoubby, who was standing honestly standing by the side with the armored vehicle remote control: "Is there anything wrong?"

Stubby's heart was pounding, and it felt like he was as nervous and expectant as he met the old examiner with a serious face: "Boss, this is the remote control of the armored vehicle."

Huh? This guy is really good at finding opportunities to get close to him. Link raised his eyebrows and waved his hand: "You can get it away, so let it be put in your hands for the time being."

"Yes, boss." Stubby showed joy on his face.

The temporary armored vehicle driver was also Link's "appointment", and no one in the convoy dared to question it.

For nothing else, it was for him to bring all three cars out of the city.

If the people from other cars were more determined and did not escape halfway, more than forty people could leave Chicago city safely.

If this matter spreads, there are definitely many people trapped in Chicago city who are willing to lick this person's boots - those who lick their boots out of their skin.

Soon more than twenty people entered the office building, causing discussion and uneasiness among the people inside.

There is no supply in this office building, there are many rooms, which are suitable for rest, and fifty or sixty people have moved in one after another.

The armored vehicle was parked outside just now, which made them very upset.

But these people are retail investors, at most three or five in a group, and it is impossible to confront more than twenty people holding guns.
Chapter completed!
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