The dust crumbs surged up, choking Shen Rusong and he almost couldn't breathe, but this made him inexplicably happy!
Soil layer!
Maybe you can wear it out?
With the mentality of giving it a try rather than waiting for death, Shen Rusong fired several shots in succession, regardless of the echo of the gunfire that made his ears buzz. Even if he was shocked to the point of losing all feeling, he still dug hard into the soil.
Although the folding engineering shovel was left behind, the dagger hidden in the boot was still there. Shen Rusong tried his best to curl up, took out the dagger with the blood-letting slot, and slowly expanded the gap along the hole made by the bullet. After a few minutes, he followed the hole that was already the size of a washbasin and smelled something smooth. The familiar fishy smell coming from the flowing air.
It's the body odor of a ghoul!
Instantly, the blood rushing to his head receded, and Shen Rusong immediately took a few steps back until he got stuck on a bulge in the tunnel and found it difficult to retreat. The smell was close enough, and he didn't want to crawl out of the hole and make a buffet of ghouls at the same time.
Then I thought about it, the sound of gunshots was so loud, it had already come, and what if there was a wolf in front and a tiger behind? At least I can get a chance to survive.
Shen Rusong moved his fist and knocked off the loose clods of soil. He was able to continue moving forward. The hiding place dug by the dagger was so narrow that he could only rest his elbows on the ground and squirm forward. Sweat flowed from his forehead to his chin. His breathing and the sound of his boots became more and more harsh in the silent tunnel. He seemed to hear a faint howl.
Come on, come on, come on!
Shen Rusong believed in his intuition and himself. He would not hear wrong. He did not care about anything more. He swung his elbows heavily and moved forward as if his elbow pads were almost smashed. Even if he died, he would rather die standing and be eaten by ghouls. It's better to take it into your stomach than to hold it in until you die!
Suddenly, Shen Rusong finally came out of the soil tunnel, and a dusty bag covered his body, but he didn't have time to shake himself, and the black shadow came faster than the howling sound.
In a hurry, Shen Rusong lost his footing. He didn't see clearly who was coming, so he was hit hard on the waist and abdomen. The signal baton he was about to light fell to the ground, and his whole body was hit by the food. The corpse returns to the exit of the soil layer. 33
With a sudden burst of adrenaline, Shen Rusong reacted very quickly! The moment he was pushed away, he hit the ghoul's head with a backhand elbow. Contrary to his expectation, the head of this ghoul seemed to be smaller than the one he encountered before. But this made it bite extremely fast, and it immediately climbed onto Shen Rusong's right arm with a bang.
His right arm was restrained for a moment, and Shen Rusong's teeth suddenly clenched. He did not pull out his hand at all. Instead, when his waist and abdomen were stuck at the entrance of the soil and unable to move, he used his left arm to block the ghoul's jaw to prevent it from moving further. Bite down, otherwise if he bites hard, his right hand will be finished. As soon as he got stuck, he thrust forward with his whole right arm, grabbed the ghoul's tongue, and penetrated it, reaching the stomach in one step!
Shen Rusong's gloves also have several loops of reinforced steel wires left after removing the water-cooled armor. They stir in the little ghoul's stomach like steel balls. After turning it back and forth a few times, the organs are tough and have strong fascial adhesions. Protected and torn off repeatedly, Shen Rusong crushed a round ball that looked like a gallbladder or some other thing.
The ghoul swung wildly, its bulging shoulders hitting the sides of the soil. However, the entrance was narrow and only half a person was tall, so its most threatening forelimb pointy toes could not perform its functions, so it had to dig deep in pain. Nailed into the wall.
After crushing the gallbladder, Shen Rusong turned his wrist slightly, grabbed the adhering fascia, wrapped it up and pulled hard in the opposite direction. The little ghoul, which was getting more and more irritable due to bloodthirsty, visibly paused. Shen Rusong took this opportunity to move forward. His thighs and knees that were stuck in the entrance to the soil layer moved forward, and together with his left arm, he opened its mouth. Shen Rusong used this slightly weird posture to firmly subdue the ferocious beast in front of him.
After being trapped in the unpredictable tunnel for a long time, Shen Rusong's chest was full of rage. With a roar, he actually lifted the little ghoul up, and then he struggled to throw it to the ground. While doing so, he raised his right arm Pulling it out, a puff of blood spurted out along the torn throat. With the organ fragments still stuck to the palm of his right hand, he clenched it into a fist and hit the ghoul's surprisingly small eyes.
After more than a dozen breaths, the little devil only had half a breath left. Shen Rusong stomped its head, which was only a quarter of the size of an adult ghoul, without any hesitation.
The pain in his right arm had not yet reached his mind. Shen Rusong straightened up. He heard howls one after another. Combined with the head he had just trampled to death, he immediately realized whether he had hit the ghoul by mistake. The nursery?
The word "草" was squeezed into my throat, which was probably from the Northeastern dialect. Shen Rusong immediately emptied his pants pockets. Where was his pheromones? What about pheromones?
Picking up a pheromone bottle that looked like a small insecticide, Shen Rusong raised his dagger and poked the bottle open, and the strong fishy smell evaporated unbridled.
But Shen Rusong didn't want to smear pheromones on himself, it would be an afterthought. Moreover, the mutated beasts are not stupid enough to misidentify them when they get close. There are many ways for them to judge whether they are the same kind. The simplest method is to bite down. If they don't bite back in the opposite direction, they will be easily fooled. I understand that this guy is weak and can be bullied. At this point, it doesn't matter whether they are the same kind or not.
Shen Rusong turned over his hand and poured all the pheromone liquid on the little ghoul's body. He didn't forget to apply it on himself as he ran away. Less than half a minute after he dodged to another fork, a group of little ghouls pounced on him. They hesitated for a while, unable to distinguish the thing that was mixed with the smell of the same kind and the smell of higher-level mutant beasts. After the first bold one stabbed with his forelimbs and then mouthed, countless brats immediately joined in. By the time Shen Rusong ran a hundred meters away, the ghoul that had been heartbroken to death was reduced to a puddle of pieces.
Shen Rusong didn't know when the back of his butt would be adorned with a new deadly thing, and he walked through the nursery. This place is full of intricate low tunnels, just high enough for underage little ghouls to crawl. The stench is so strong that even a gas mask can barely stop it. If you don't find an exit, you'll probably be bitten or smoked to death. died.
The last signal rod was lit, the red light was fierce, Shen Rusong walked quickly, the Type 75 hanging on his chest, his thumb on the trigger, there should be only one shuttle left in the magazine. In the seemingly narrow field of view of the grille, Shen Rusong kicked away some kid who was stumbling in the way. He held up the signal stick, and the poison filter tank was covered with thick black ash. The irritating smell was eroding his eyes bit by bit. Heart.
The howl came as promised, a more powerful and powerful roar.
The cry of an adult ghoul means that the main tunnel will most likely lead to the real exit. Going there also means facing a large ghoul that requires heavy firepower to effectively kill. This time he was no longer next to a radar station. He had a group of brothers to rely on and only himself.
Suppressing his beating heart, Shen Rusong allowed himself to think for a minute or two. He knew very well that with the current dire situation of having no armor and no cannons, the chance that he could kill a big ghoul in a single fight was very low. The trick just now was only used to deal with small ghouls. The big ones could bite him directly. The whole person. To put it another way, you have to fight so hard to deal with a small one. The big one doesn't have much chance to fight, and can only rely on the firepower of thermal weapons to advance steadily.
In his physical body, he is just ordinary.
With water-cooling armor or an exoskeleton on his body, he can naturally fight, and even give him the courage to fight through. But now? Listening to the roar that became increasingly heavier and clearer, Shen Rusong knew that the ghoul group was searching for the intruder who broke into the depths of the lair. When the pheromones evaporated, he would be exposed like a bright light in the night sky.
Hiding somewhere?
Shen Rusong rejected this idea. This was not much different from killing someone at the first glance.
Give it a try?
Shen Rusong licked his gums that smelled slightly of blood, turned around and rushed forward with a desperate attitude. Just as he was about to turn back to fight, a rumbling explosion shook the stone wall of the lair. Suddenly, the roar became chaotic, and he rushed towards the other side. direction.
Reinforcements?
Feeling sad and happy, Shen Rusong chewed his teeth. No matter what it was, he had to seize this opportunity. He threw away his arms and ran with great strides. Along the low tunnel, he followed the noise and passed through the main tunnel where the large ghoul passed. It was covered with moss that had grown up due to moisture from the wreckage, as well as dangerous Lipid bundles sprout.
The tunnel began to tilt upward. Shen Rusong shook off the 75 pose and climbed up on his hands and feet. The gravel kept falling until he grabbed the top corner and exerted force from his waist and core to bring himself out of the tunnel.
The moment the natural wind blew on his face, Shen Rusong pulled off the filthy gas mask and looked around cautiously. He didn't see the reinforcement attack he expected, and he didn't expect it a few hours or how long ago. The place where the attack started. He subconsciously wanted to check the time, but all he saw was a functional watch with a cracked case. It might have been broken during the beating or it was broken early in the morning. In short, the watch was finished when he woke up.
The exit of the tunnel happened to be at the top of the hill. Since he couldn't see where he started, the reason must be that he walked aimlessly to the opposite part of the hill where the nest was located. Shen Rusong looked up at the sky. Due to the obstruction of the dense forest, he could not distinguish north from south based on the sunlight. This was exactly what he was worried about.
This is a high-latitude coniferous forest, and there are not too many shrubs and weeds. He carefully walked along the edge of the hill towards the starting point. In the larger streams, tapeworm-like creatures could be seen with the naked eye, which should be accompanied by ghoul nests. Lipid bundle derivatives. He only dared to filter a little water from other springs into the kettle with a gauze tape that doubled as a filter, and wrapped the skin wounds exposed to the air with sterilized cotton.
It was rare to be quiet along the way, but Wangshan was running to death. Shen Rusong felt that he had been gone for almost an hour, but he still couldn't reach the place where the attack started.
Shen Rusong suddenly discovered a problem.
It was getting quieter and quieter, and the sky was getting dark.
He was startled and looked around to see the dim light in the forest. He realized that he was in the most dangerous dense forest north of Huijiang River.
Some people died, but not completely...
