Chapter 120 Our philosophy of existence!
What is the most devastating thing about fighting monsters in the game? It must be a certain boss, a very huge boss, but you can't see his blood bar, nor know his blood recovery, or even know whether your attack is effective. Most of this feeling will be said to be a garbage game, and only some people can endure loneliness and persevere.
Now, players in this small camp have to persist in this game called Earth O1, and quitting is death.
A terrifying wolf was moving high, it rotated, it jumped, it moved forward. Then a blood flower suddenly appeared on its shoulder, and then it hit the ground heavily. No one could be kept from getting wet in the rainstorm.
The captain poured the bullet down frantically, his expression was ferocious, and the bullet shell kept falling at his feet. He didn't know his own results. In this situation, no one would pay attention to his own results.
The pouring bullets formed an invisible protective net, and behind the net was hell. The barrel of the gun was very hot, and the continuous flames and high temperatures had already made the team leader's hand pressing against the gun chamber burn blood, but he continued to pull the trigger as if he had no feeling.
There are always some fish that escaped. They walked through the firepower net and continued to move forward and were knocked down with one shot. Wang Debiao and more than a dozen of the best gunshots stood on the wall and specifically sniped these fish that escaped.
The number of monster corpses on the ground is increasing. As the corpses continues to increase, the firepower network travels into a thick corpse wall. A layer of monster corpses has become an excellent barrier, but this is the barrier of monsters.
The firepower net is like a spear, constantly stabbing these monsters to death, but there is a spear and a shield. These monsters formed an excellent shield with similar corpses.
After the corpse wall was formed, the effect of the firepower network was significantly reduced. In desperation, the firepower network retreated, and the monsters took the opportunity to push forward and continue to build a new wall with their flesh and blood. Wang Debiao calculated that it took about ten minutes to form a wall, and the monsters had to form six corpse walls when they reached the range of the shooting blind spot.
An explosion suddenly came from the wall, followed by a short scream and then there was no sound. Wang Debiao turned around and looked at it in shock.
People who are excited often forget many things, especially things that they don’t usually pay attention to. He kept shooting down, starting to feel a little crazy, but then he started to enjoy it.
Under extreme pressure, people always make some unusual reactions, such as this feeling of enjoyment. No one is born a murderer, and no one will enjoy the feeling of killing, even those so-called veterans of war are those veterans who often say "normal things in life and death".
"Life and death are common." This sentence may be said in those people as if I had eaten, but what you can hear is definitely not enjoyment, but indifference and helplessness.
He was enjoying this feeling, and he felt like a god of death. He just tapped the hateful and disgusting monsters under his fingers and would be wiped out, so he didn't notice his hotter barrel at all.
It exploded, and the scream was the last note he left in the world. A broken piece passed directly through his eyes and out of the back of his head.
"Change the gun!!" Wang Debiao shouted loudly. In order to prevent this situation, he prepared two guns for everyone. Another new gun full of bullets was next to them.
Orders are one thing, but execution is another. Those who have never received much training will react much slower when they are red-eyed, so there was a burst of scolding from my mother to me on the wall. Their team leader shot and scolded them loudly.
Finally everyone reacted, threw down the scary rifle in their hands, picked up the new gun standing at their hands and continued to shoot. Many people then realized that their fingers were already bloody and bloody.
Although no one shouted the answer, the intensity of the firepower network dropped by at least half during this period. It took time to aim and to change the gun. In this short period of time, there was less corpse walls that the monsters needed to erect.
With the re-formation of the fire net, the monsters' rush was curbed and they could only rely on rebuilding the corpse wall to continue moving forward. However, it was only a matter of time before they could break through the camp at this level. The number of monsters is the least shortage.
Below the wall, people kept moving boxes of ammunition to the top of the wall, and countless people on the wall were using special loaders to press bullets on the magazines. This is their last hope.
Half an hour later, there were three corpse walls. People's hands were trembling, and sweat was dripping from their foreheads. They were humans, not machines, but the monsters' attacks were endless. They were constantly joining with new soldiers, so in a sense, they would not be tired.
His shoulders were swollen, which was the recoil of the rifle, his fingers were trembling. He used too much force when he pulled the trigger. The ammunition was gasping, and sweat fell on his feet drop by drop, but he did not stop or shout. Blood was already on the special reloaders behind him. Monsters in the distance were still rushing out of the fire wall from their similar corpse walls...
A rope stood quietly here, stretched very close, and the outside was dyed black, which was difficult for normal people to see. Not to mention these monsters who only know how to rush forward, this is Wang Debiao's last card. After this trump card is played, it is time to engage in the most tragic hand-to-hand combat...
The armored beast and its little brothers still looked at the tragic battlefield in front of them. A very humanized impatient look appeared in their eyes. The food had resisted for nearly an hour!
As for the layers of corpse walls on the ground, they didn't count anything in their eyes. The most unabashed thing here was monsters. Seeing the monsters appearing around them continue to join their army, the armor beast decided to sleep for a while, but it was not in a hurry anyway.
The firepower was still pouring down wildly, and the crowd became more and more crazy. They could no longer feel the pain on their bodies. Many people looked at the monsters getting closer and closer, and they stood up and shot down on the edge of the wall with one foot.
Near! Near! The monsters kept charging forward, and their big meal was right in front of them! The terrifying wolf in front suddenly fell out, as if it had tripped by something? But it didn't matter. The strong coordination made it slightly deflect in the air and land steadily on the ground.
After a pause, the horror wolf adjusted his posture and prepared to continue moving forward. He thought of the upcoming killing feast that the horror wolf had more saliva flowing from the corner of the mouth.
The body was preparing for the force when suddenly a needle felt a tingling pain on its body. The originally powerful body softened instantly and then the deafening explosion sounded into its ears.
It was a trap, a very simple trap. There were many bombs tied behind a rope, and the professional name should be cluster bombs. If a few traps were placed on such a long front, Wang Debiao's brain would definitely be kicked by a donkey.
The second line of defense consumed a lot of grenades, which made Wang Debiao unable to place the second line. After all, everyone still had to hold a few in his hand. Looking at the monster that was blown up by the bombing below, Wang Debiao suddenly thought of a movie.
It was a movie he watched before he went to prison, a war movie. There was an anti-infantry mine in the US military. When he stepped on a mother thunder, his son thunder would bounce, and the height was about to the waist of a person and countless steel balls would explode. But this movie seemed to be given slow motion here.
But what is the name of this movie? Why can’t I remember it? But it’s certain that this kind of landmine is extremely lethal to monsters, and the monster’s height is just right. Unfortunately, I don’t have it.
In the future, you must be filled with mines outside your base. If you don’t believe that this kind of mine jumping is not available in China, we will create it ourselves. Anyway, you just need to create something similar. Wait, there seems to be something wrong?
Wang Debiao looked at the monster wave that had just broken down for a while and continued to move forward and sighed helplessly: "You have to survive!"
"Come on! Take the gasoline barrels to me. Today I will burn the camp! Except for the ones used in the car, I will bring them all for me!" Wang Debiao shouted at the back.
With Wang Debiao's order, buckets of oil were moved to the wall. Originally, Wang Debiao was planning to transfer these oils, but now, saving lives is the key point, and there are countless monsters to kill, and everyone knows this.
"Down!! Fallen, hurry up!" Wang Debiao kicked over an oil barrel with one kick, and the light yellow Youye splashed down the wall, forming a small oil pool under the wall.
At this time, the monsters were building their last corpse wall against the firepower network, which would be the last corpse wall. Behind this corpse wall is a wall, and this distance is almost within reach. The blockade of the firepower network can only reach here.
This is the last moment. Everyone threw grenades downwards or shot wildly. Next to the gun is an oil barrel. I have to say that nothing is more crazy than this. Maybe a small Mars can make their defense undefeated, but no one cares. They would rather go to heaven with these oil barrels than being treated as a big meal.
Extra-crazy behavior will lead to extra-crazy results. In the end, the height and thickness of this corpse wall are twice that of the previous ones, but no matter how thick a corpse wall that can effectively defend against bullets is finally formed...
The monsters were rushing forward, and the team members picked up bayonets and installed them on the gun. No one fired again. Everyone felt a burst of relaxation. Yes, it was the feeling of relaxing all over their bodies, and they were about to die.
Everyone has a grenade tied to it, which is the last bullet, and it may also be their last cry in the world, and then they will die with one or several monsters.
They might have been teachers, gardeners, and civil servants. They should now roar or collapse and run away, but they don’t. Everyone has an emotion that can be said more than how to say it, which is difficult to express. But it really exists. Perhaps that is something left by China for thousands of years.
Wang Debiao did not have a bayonet. His weapon was a knife and a shield, and two pistols were tied to both sides of his thighs. This was all his equipment.
"Come on, come on! I won't bow my head! Don't surrender! Monsters! I want to eat my grandpa! I'm not afraid of breaking your mouth and teeth!"
Our history is too long, our power schemes are too deep, our military strategy is too many, our black box is too big, our inside story is too deep, our vision is too complicated, and we expect it to be too dangerous. This is a comment from a family to us.
But the same is true, apart from these, there may be something else that remains, which is what we engrave in our bones.
Our indomitableness, our loyalty, our benevolence and righteousness, we would rather die than surrender, we are not used to being ruled, so we will not be ruled. Our philosophy of survival was settled by a dynasty called Han thousands of years ago!
Chapter completed!