Chapter 372

The wolf howl disappeared like being cut by a knife. I immediately fell into a contradictory state in which I felt afraid of wolf howl and more afraid of no wolf howl, because I knew that the behavior of animals would not start and stop for no reason, and the valley in the dark must have changed.

I was too nervous to go out. When I carefully judged what had happened, suddenly a woman's harsh scream broke the dead silence of the valley. The cry did not fall, followed by two dull shots of shotgun shooting.

"No, it's Taotao and donkey brother." I was shocked. I immediately pulled the rope and prepared to slide down to the tree to rescue them.

Who knows, when I just moved, something suddenly rushed towards me from a tree behind me with a strong wind. At this time, I had to step on the tree with my legs, tighten the rope in my hand, and swing my body to avoid the blow of the other party.

On one side of my body, the other side flexibly changed the attack direction in the air, grabbed it on my back at once, and "pa" made a sound to forcibly grab and explode the military water Nang on my back. You know, it doesn't have to be something when it was pressed by the car, but it was crushed like a balloon by the comer. It can be seen how powerful the blow is.

The water Nang blocked most of the other party's strength. I drew a half arc with my backhand saber and made a deep bone cut in the other party's arm. At the same time, through the moonlight, I also saw that it was not other things that came. It was the strange gray mouse man with gray hair and round eyes. The one in front of us is very similar to the one we saw in the mental hospital in terms of body shape, look and eyes, except that the one is dressed in human clothes. This one is almost naked. It is obvious that there are special animal claws in hands and feet, which is very different from the shape of human hands and feet.

We made short but fierce moves in the air and fell to the ground together. I took advantage and prepared a rope, which is a common means for snipers. We can quickly fall from the tree to the ground and then transfer our positions.

In the air, I pulled the rope, turned my waist hard, kicked it away, and then landed with a gun ready to fight again.

Who knows, after landing, this guy squeaked and ran away. At the same time, I also noticed that the place where his arm was cut by the knife was hissing white smoke. At present, I was clear in my heart. My military knife was radiated with relic. It was the nemesis of this demon. It seems that my knife hurt it very badly. But I can't care to chase the one in front of me, because a series of gunshots have sounded in the valley. It seems that there is more than one rat man this time, and there is a posture of taking us down at one fell swoop.

I listened to the gunshot, carefully judged the situation, and decided to go back to the cabin to support the drunkard first. Because it sounds like Ivan has joined up with brother donkey. Ivan also has a type 92 pistol. The bullets radiated by the relic should be able to hit these monsters.

Thinking of this, I didn't hesitate. I ran to the wooden house, rushed to the front and back, kicked the door, and saw the situation in the house with a pistol and a tactical flashlight.

But at first glance, I was relieved. I saw the drunkard standing in the middle of the room panting. On the ground lay a dead rat man, smoking white smoke. It seemed that he had been stabbed by the drunkard army and died. The army stab had been radiated by the relic for a long time, so this effect could be achieved.

At this time, the gunfire from Ivan and brother donkey also stopped. After a few minutes, the three people ran to meet the drunkard and me. They were very frightened. Brother donkey and Taotao lost their equipment and were caught with several holes in their clothes.

"They underestimate the enemy and will come more next time," I said to everyone while hiding inside the door and observing the outside.

"Are they gone?" peach's voice was shaking.

"No," I pointed to my ears and motioned for everyone to listen carefully. I could hear the squeaking sound from the grass and woods outside. It seemed that these rat people were transmitting some signal.

"It must be they who took the people who ambushed us," said brother donkey behind me.

"Yes, if it weren't for the help of special weapons today, we would end badly. Prepare, they seem to come up again," I pulled the bolt and said.

After eating our losses, these rat people were much more cautious and showed their heads in the distance from time to time to lure us to shoot.

We're not stupid. The Buddha light bullets only have a hundred rounds. Of course, we should save money. Ivan and I put on Bayi assault rifles, turned the beam of the tactical flashlight to the farthest, wrapped tape around the side of the fender for lighting, and used point shots to deal with the harassment of these rats and people. These rat people are very agile and almost disappear in a flash. Fortunately, I have excellent shooting skills and experience in fighting with those agile vampires. I know how to estimate the advance with a rifle and hit fast-moving targets. After all, these rat people are still far behind vampires, so I was hit in a row.

But after knocking down a few rat people, I couldn't help wondering. These rat people are doing these tricks outside, not to attack, but to distract us. Do they have other plans?

I thought about the surrounding terrain carefully. The terrain here is slightly higher unless they go from heaven to earth.

Wait, into the ground? What are mice good at? I suddenly thought of this serious problem.

"Be careful, they're going to make holes," I said, pointing to the floor of the cabin.

The drunkard carried a double barrel shotgun in his left hand and a military thorn in his right hand. He jumped to the middle of the room with an arrow. Brother donkey also carried a shotgun and stared at the ground nervously with a flashlight. In less than a few minutes, a small hole was exposed on the ground, and it was still expanding. According to the flashlight, you can see two claws full of black hair digging constantly.

The drunkard who had already been there immediately roared two shots, threw the empty gun to brother donkey and asked him to help dress the bullets. With the army thorn, he bent down and stabbed two knives into the underground hole. There was a squeaking scream. Although the sound was not loud, he heard people trembling and disgusting.

At the same time, except for the door, there was also a sound of scratching from the other three walls. It seems that they are ready to do everything together and use them to drill holes and dismantle the wall.

I took out two coal tanks from my backpack. After brother donkey lost his equipment, there were not many kerosene tanks, but the current situation did not allow me to think too much. I poked a hole with a knife, lit it with a pack of gauze, and threw it into the tunnel dug by those rat people on the ground.

The rat man at the top has been stabbed to death by the drunkard, but there are still several behind. After the oil tank is thrown in, there is a fire everywhere, and there is a burst of noise inside. It seems that although they have become human, they are still afraid of fire after all.

Fire was used to block the efforts of these rat people in the underground cave, and many holes were removed from the four walls. The drunkard asked brother donkey to help him load bullets. Two shotguns fired in turn, and the gap was filled with military thorns to block the rat people who were going to drill in one wall. I handed over my rifle to my left hand and carried a type 92 pistol in my right hand to deal with the other two sides. I almost burst one by one. I killed three in a row with the power of Buddha's light bullet. The rest of the rats and people screamed and retreated.

"Shit, B, no wonder the one who died before said thousands. It wasn't blowing. I'm afraid there's more going in." the drunkard scolded, broke open the shotgun, withdrew the cartridge case, took two bullets from the bullet bag in front of his chest and put them in.

"Be careful, they're coming up again," Ivan cried, looking at the outside. I also saw the figures moving back and forth through the gap caught by the rat man on the wall. They didn't reduce at all, but increased. It should be that they gathered some similar people from nearby.

"Boss, what should I do?" Ivan knelt and opened fire without looking back. Although the drunkard and brother donkey didn't make a sound, they were waiting for me to make a decision.

After a little thought, I felt that staying in this crumbling wooden house was not a way. I had to move, so that they had no time to attack from the ground, and it was easier to give full play to the power of our weapons.

"Go, rush out." then I rushed out of the cabin first with an assault rifle.

Several mouse people in front of us probably didn't expect us to do this. They were obviously stunned, and then they bit and jumped at us.

Due to the long distance, I don't want to waste my precious Buddha light bullet. I flattened my rifle and shot my head with my best single shot. After a few shots, I turned over the front mouse people. I thought that whether you are human or mouse, you have no head. I see how you jump.

Ivan also opened fire behind me in time. Our two Bayi were simply a machine named by Lord Yan, killing these rats and people like mowing grass.

Behind us are the drunkard and the donkey. They are both shotguns. They can't shoot far. According to my method, these two people filled a few fires with kerosene and bounced out. After we rushed forward for a distance, we lit the cotton yarn at the mouth of the bottle, threw it out from a distance, and fell to the ground and exploded into fireballs. Many rats and people were stained with fire and rolled painfully on the ground.

"Let's go" I waved back. The drunkard waved a knife to protect brother donkey and peach. Ivan and I took turns to change bullets and shoot. The five members of the whole team drew closer to a nearby hill.

Down the slope, we ran across the stream, pulled each other up the boulder, and the four immediately opened fire with their weapons. These rat people also gathered more and more. After a rough count, there were 50 or 60. They were not afraid of death and charged on the boulder. The flashlight showed ferocious faces, dead gray round eyes and cold shining fangs.

"I can die no matter how I die, but I won't be bitten by monsters like you." I can kill. I keep firing two guns, one long and one short, and one pistol. The rifle is used to make up for the firepower gap between pistols and bullets. In this way, I held the front of each other's attack by myself. Ivan and the drunkard were on both wings. Brother donkey changed bullets for the drunkard. Several people fought together. In addition, we were condescending and had special weapons in hand. These rat people rushed several times and were beaten back by us.

In this way, they were deadlocked until dawn. Like when they came, they turned around and disappeared in our sight, leaving more than 30 bodies in their original shape and piled them on the dry riverbed under the boulders. We observed these corpses. They were rats one or two feet long, with white hair in their mouths, but they were generally smaller than the one we met in the mental hospital, and their combat effectiveness was worse than that one. It seems that these rat people, like our army, know how to send elites to fight alone.

We sorted out the remaining weapons and equipment by the morning light, and divided the bullets. There are still a lot of bullets in rifles and shotguns, but there are only 50 Buddha light bullets left. It can be predicted that with our deepening, there will be more and more such rat people. If we don't have the support of Buddha light bullets and only use cold weapons to deal with them, these rat people have super close combat ability. So how to deal with it next is a very serious problem in front of us