Doomsday Game Online

Chapter 112 Chapter 112

The two came from the corner room to the second floor lobby, where Summer was already waiting, and the three went upstairs together.

Link put the little girl in the corner of the hall and came back to take Delia’s fried garlic steak to eat, and then nodded to Lauser to signal that she could talk.

Lowther: “Boss, I was attacked by a monster over the Fire of Destruction last night, and many people died.”

Link chewed the juicy and tender steak in his mouth: Well, although Delia’s craftsmanship is a bit monotonous, the steak is really fried.

Lowther and Summer both swallowed. They were too busy today. They haven’t eaten dinner yet.

“It is said that it was caused by two weird dogs and some ogres. They only killed one of them.” Lauser continued: “We went to see it. The “dog” was almost as big as a lion, and his head was also It’s almost split in half…”

Link looked up: “But that dog is hard to kill?”

Lauser was startled: “Did you meet the boss?”

Link: “They didn’t find an ogre wizard?”

Lowther shook his head blankly: “Ogre… Wizard? I don’t know, but a group of ogres rushed in with the dogs.”

It turns out that those fresh monster corpses came like this. Link asked, “Where is the dog’s body? Why isn’t it in the storeroom?”

Lowther: “They are dissecting and preparing to study before sending them for something.”

Link didn’t take it seriously: “It should be a puppet corpse dog. It is only fast and agile, and can be dealt with by ordinary rifles. But in fact, it is a “tool” controlled by an ogre wizard. The dog will keep “resurrecting”.”

Lowther and Summerer quickly wrote down these words.

Link: “Although the ogre wizard can control the corpse dog and a certain number of ordinary ogres, it will not be too far away from the battlefield, usually within 300 meters, but it does not rule out that it has a farther control range. It will also A range of mental attacks that make the enemies around the body fearful. The radius depends on their mental strength, which is about 20-50 meters, and there should not be many larger ones.”

Seeing the two nodding their heads, he asked, “What else?”

Is this anxious to accompany sister-in-law to dinner? Lowser couldn’t help but slander, and turned his gaze to Summerer: Today has “interrupted” the boss’ good deeds twice, now it’s time to change you.

Summer didn’t spend so much time thinking about it. He and Fisher originally discovered this. They immediately started talking directly to the subject: “Boss, among the ogres who attacked the fire of destruction last night, there was a “person” who was once ours. .”

Link showed a look of surprise: “Huh?”

Summer: “Fisher and I asked a lot of people over there to make sure it was indeed Vincent. A few days ago, the boss, you and us buried his body on the shooting range.”

Lin Ke squinted, “Have you checked the shooting range cemetery?”

Summerer nodded, his face quite ugly: “After checking, not only the pit where we buried people, but the places where other teams buried the bodies have also been planed out, and all the corpses of the people inside have disappeared.”

Link: “So, this Vincent is also an ogre “resurrected” from the dead?”

Lowther: “So?”

Summerer: “There are still human corpses?”

Link explained the situation of the ogre sorcerer from the corpse of Lakeview Elementary School.

Summerer’s face was heavy: “Boss, these corpse monsters seem to be a bit unusual. Just say that the ogre that Vincent turned into is quite ferocious. He is three meters tall and hardly responds to small-caliber rifle bullets. Seven or eight people who went into the gun shop were forced to retreat.”

“It may be the Ogre Warlord.” Link said, and it was a little strange: “Is it still human?”

Summerer shook his head: “Vincent is a retired soldier. He imitated himself a dead dog tag and hung it on his chest. He was wearing an ACU camouflage uniform with the portrait of his dog.”

Link: …So, this is actually a dog-headed warlord?

Knowing this, he just told them the specific information about the new breed of ogre, and asked them to be more vigilant.

Lauser said with a bitter face: “Boss, we are running out of bullets. We have to guard against what kind of warlord Vincent has become. There may be trouble.”

Link: “You didn’t find a bullet in Rockford?”

Summer: “A lot of guns were found, but most of the bullets were emptied. There were less than 10,000 bullets of 7.62 mm and above. According to the firing frequency of the fire of destruction last night, we can hold at most two. ten minutes.”

Link thought for a moment and nodded: “All the supplies the monster exchanges for are counted as bullets for you.”

Kill Carter, and all the materials in the opponent’s lair fell into his hands.

With Carter’s overbearing madness, of course, you can grab as many bullets as you can.

Even if the breakout cost more than half, there are still about 50,000 rounds left, most of which are 7.62 calibers-smaller ones have little effect on monsters, and Carter did not specifically collect them.

Link’s shooting skills are increasing steadily, and the consumption of ammunition is getting less and less.

Over the past few days, thousands of monsters have been killed, and the bullets used haven’t been collected easily. It’s no problem to take out 10,000 or 20,000 rounds.

Lowther and Summerer nodded together and settled down: Sure enough, the boss is omnipotent.

Things were almost done here, and the two got up wittily and said goodbye.

Link told them to wait a moment, go back to their bedroom, converted a batch of equipment, and pulled it out with a small cart: “This is your new equipment. The two larger guns are for Summer and your brother. .”

As he said, he handed over a piece of printing paper: “Here are some supplies I asked for. Send me the ready-made ones.”

Summer picks up the cart, Lowther picks up the paper.

With just a glance, both of them were a little dizzy.

The difference is that Summer is excited about the caliber of the B1 rifle.

To deal with monsters, caliber is truth, and a gun that can kill monsters is a good gun.

The 12.7 mm caliber of the B-type rifle is enough for ordinary long-tongue monsters.

Lauther’s eyes circled: “Titanium, manganese, molybdenum, rhodium, palladium, cadmium, tungsten, osmium, iridium, platinum…what are these?”

He said these words in his mouth, but he didn’t understand the meaning at all, and the ones that “understood” also wanted to become other words.

Link: “A lot of metal and electronic parts contain these ingredients. Ask the staff who are engaged in machinery, metal, and electronics. It is not easy to find pure ones, but don’t let it go if there are.”

It is impossible to explain in detail, and he is not a chemistry teacher.

The Black Knight squad held a lot of supplies and controlled a lot of manpower. Lowther didn’t know how stupid it would be to use it.

But when Lowther, the clever ghost, heard that he could ask other people, he immediately stopped panicking: “No problem, boss, wrap it around me.”

Link squinted, “Are you sure?”

Lauser beat the drum in his heart, but he bit his head and nodded, and replied firmly, “As long as there is one, I will definitely get it for you.”

Link stared at him for several seconds before he smiled and nodded: “Yes, as a captain, you have to have this kind of aura. If your men can see that you are scared, how can they convince you.”

Lower nodded vigorously: “Understood, boss.”