MTL - The Earth People are so Fierce (Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!)-Chapter 10 Back to the top

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Thinking about it, the doorbell rang.

Aunt Cao of the residents committee.

Followed by three wearing tactical goggles, wearing camouflage clothes, look very sturdy plate inch head.

All four men were tied with red hoops, which read "Joint Defense".

"A family is here, have you eaten?"

Aunt Cao went to the house and said, "Tonight, there will be monsters. Let's take a look at the weapon preparation of each family. Yo, drink!"

"Not much, certainly not drunk."

Meng Yishan was a little embarrassed and gave respect to the camouflage suit.

The camouflage suit led by waved his hand, refused cigarettes, took out the alcohol tester and let Meng Yishan take a sip.

Seeing that the alcohol concentration was indeed not high, this nodded, his expression alive.

"This is the new joint defense tactical team in our community, Captain Li." Aunt Cao introduced.

Meng Yishan quickly shook hands: "Captain Li is good!"

"Li Dayong."

The captain of the joint defense shook hands with Meng Yishan, his voice was very low, "I heard from Director Cao just now that you are a senior, the ace shooter in the army at that time, how about it, are there enough weapons and ammunition at home?"

"Heroes don't mention the bravery of those days, something happened decades ago." Meng Yishan waved, "Achao, take out everything from the guys."

Meng Chao responded, moved the small sofa, kneeled on one knee, and lifted the floor.

Take a submachine gun, a semi-automatic rifle, a pistol, and two grenades from the dark grid.

Meng Yishan wanted to disassemble and install the guns in accordance with the process.

Unexpectedly, he only took a half step, and Meng Chao's hands turned into two fogs.

Only listening to the sound of "click" click, everyone saw a flower.

Like a magic show, the firearms in front of Meng Chao have become the most basic parts.

Meng Yishan froze.

Captain Li hummed.

Meng Chao was calm, his hands flicked, his ten fingers jumped like a life-elves, and within a few seconds, the mixed parts were separated to form three firearms.

Awakened the "Basic Shooting Method", although only "ordinary level", it is also very cool.

He still didn't get up, put the semi-automatic rifle on his shoulder in a kneeling position, and checked the sight with ease.

Guns are like extensions of limbs, exuding a little murderousness.

Half a second later, Meng Chao nodded and threw the semi-automatic rifle to Captain Li.

Captain Li grabbed it and stood shoulder to shoulder. With just one glance, he was a little moved: "Good guns, good maintenance, better adjustments, and where to point!"

"This is Meng Chao, a talented student at the 9th Middle School." Aunt Cao's eyes narrowed with a smile.

It is not easy for them to be a high-rent student in this kind of public rental housing community.

"It turns out that, good boy, if you join the army, you must be an ace shooter!"

Captain Li praised it and continued, "How is the bullet at home enough?"

"There are still three hundred rounds of ordinary bullets, and there are only two magazines left for armor-piercing rounds, twenty rounds." Meng Yishan said.

"Yes, since there are two experts who play with guns, the bullets can't be less. I will assign you 20 rounds of armor-piercing bullets and 100 rounds of ordinary bullets. It really paints monsters. I hope you will win glory for the community!"

Captain Li waved his hands and counted bullets in the two camouflage suits to let Meng Yishan sign and make the handover clear.

Meng Yishan happily took the magazine and got into the inch: "Twenty rounds of armor-piercing bullets are too few, and there are not enough grenades. Can't you give them more?"

"No way, old senior."

Captain Li sighed, "Who told our community that the number of monsters killed last year did not meet the standard and was not rated as a five-star community? Only a few guns and ammunition were dispensed above, so it is hard for a woman to cook without rice!"

"Can that blame us?"

Meng Yishan said, "Tianfuyuan has no seed, but we are the old quarters of the old city. The monsters were scared of being killed here by us. We haven't run to us for a long time. Where can we kill them?"

"Isn't that great, do you still think of a beast tide coming to us all day?"

Captain Li smiled, "Overcome and overcome, seniors, as long as they can be rated as a five-star community this year, our ammunition base will increase by 20% next year, and we will be rich by then.

"By the way, in case a monster is really painted, don't forget to collect the shells-Dragon City is short of resources, and the bullets must be reloaded."

"Yes, after playing monsters for decades, can I still not know?" Meng Yishan sent Aunt Cao and Captain Li out to knock at the door next door 706.

"Lao Meng."

Aunt Cao whispered, "Grandmother 706, son-in-law and daughter-in-law have all been sacrificed. The granddaughter lives on campus, and she is the only one at home. The old lady has a temperament and refuses to go to the refuge. what?"

"Yes, it's true. I invited the old lady to my house." Meng Yishan agreed.

"What are you whispering, gossiping about the old lady behind your back?"

The door of room 706 opened, and a white-haired old lady with wrinkled faces and decayed teeth, brandishing an extra large shotgun, roared with energy.

It was easy to fool Grandma Wang over, Meng Yishan went home and distributed guns and ammunition.

"Achao, I didn’t expect your high school firearms education to be so good. That line will make you enjoyable today. I will use two or two bars. I’ll give you 20 rounds of armor-piercing bullets. Kit.

"In my heart, if you have a pistol, don't stand when your leg hurts. I will put your wheelchair in combat mode."

Meng Yishan picked up his submachine gun himself, rubbed it skillfully a few times, and "chirped" again.

Unexpectedly, Meng Chao could set up the gun so well.

The adjustment of the sights also took into account his shooting habits.

"Dad, how about me?"

Bai Jiacao wanted to wear it. "You asked Mom to give me a pistol. We all teach how to shoot a gun in junior high school. My live ammunition score is still the first!"

"What gun do you play with a little girl, give you this." Meng Yishan pulled out a cold steel recurve saber that imitated the shape of a dog's leg from the back of the waist. "This is also powerful. You used it in the past. Chop off the head of the "Wolf Wolf"!"

Bai Jiacao mumbled: "You have told this story more than 800 times."

Meng Yishan stared: "What?"

Bai Jiacao narrowed his head and flattened his mouth: "Dad, many classmates in our class, let them use guns at home, I Lili at the same table, I used a bazooka last time!"

Meng Yishan sneered: "Lili uses a rocket launcher, you have to use it too. Then when you go home for a long meeting, the teacher said that Lili can stand for three hours at a stretch, can't you stop?"

Bai Jiacaozui hard: "I, I am not standing, I think that the junior high school is too simple, too boring!"

Parents don't believe it at all.

Meng Chao also came over with a serious face: "Yes, now the college entrance examination has become more and more demanding, and our high school teachers have repeatedly emphasized that one is not afraid of hardships, two is not afraid of fatigue, and three is not afraid of troubles, piles of work, breathing and meditation. This is the foundation of the Trinity and cultivation.

"Dad, Mom, I think the little girl is a bit impetuous, but still need to be well educated. In the future, let her go home every day and stand for two hours."

Bai Jiacao took a breath, and looked at Meng Chao with incredible eyes: "You, you are so poisonous!"

Meng Yishan and Bai Suxin glanced at each other and put on a kind smile: "Xiao Cao, your brother is right, it's better..."

"Let me use a knife instead. Many peerless masters use a knife!"

Bai Jiacao hurriedly took the dogleg knife, threw out a few beautiful knife flowers, and then took the scabbard, tied it to the short leg, and secretly glared at Meng Chao, and he continued to wash the dishes.

eight pm.

The whole community cut off the power and psionic supply on time.

All energy must be concentrated to supply searchlights, high-voltage power grids, and automated defense systems.

Alloy armor with a thickness of more than twenty centimeters falls, covering the windows of each household, leaving only the fist-sized shooting holes and observation holes.

The automatic battle fortress rises from the convenience vegetable market, small supermarket, small square and elementary school.

From the residents' committee, a bruised old anti-monster self-propelled artillery drove out. The joint defense tactical team also drove a rusty infantry fighting vehicle to form a mobile force.

Tianfuyuan, the fortress is completed.

The room was dark, and everyone lay down early, closed their eyes and prepared themselves, and prepared to fight.

Only the spar radio is left, and the most front-line news is released intermittently:

"The first wave of monsters appeared in the area of ​​Chengbei Steelmaking Plant and is breaking through the Wufu Road defense line. The main monster is the flame black beetle swarm. The number is about 1,000. The army and the extraordinary have already entered the battle."

"Sporadic monsters appeared in the Jiusha District, and residents were hunting on the spot in the streets and communities."

"Attention, the mist is coming, and the psionic disorder may interfere with human brain waves. Many monsters also have mental attack capabilities. In order to improve morale and ensure the mental health of all citizens, the following is a classic military song broadcast in the age of the earth."

"...Toward the front! Our blood is just right! Sharp-edged, shocking wolf!

As the mist becomes thicker, the free spiritual energy in the air becomes more and more violent, and the interference of radio waves becomes more and more serious.

The ferocious military song gradually blurred, leaving only the sound of rustle.

Residents turned off the radio and listened to the sound of guns in the distance through heavy reinforced concrete and alloy armor.

The sound of gunfire is reassuring, this is the roar of humanity.

The child was sleeping soundly in the arms of his parents, listening to the rumbling gunfire.

...

Meng Chao locked the door.

There are only two rooms and one living room in the house. Originally, the parents slept in the main bedroom and Bai Jiacao slept in the second bedroom. He set up a camp bed in the living room.

In the second half of the third year of high school, in order to make him feel at ease to prepare for the exam, Bai Jiacao and his brother temporarily changed rooms.

"Gutter."

Meng Chao unscrewed a bottle of high-energy nutrients and swallowed it.

The school teacher said that high-energy nutrients are rich in psionic energy, which is more than a hundred times that of ordinary monsters. You should be cautious every time you take them. It is best to use a cap and take a small spoon.

Immediately after taking it, standing, sprinting, and punching fist, and practicing high-intensity training, can release the power and gently moisturize each cell.

Meng Chao likes to drink like the happy water of iced fat house in the hot summer afternoon.

As the violent spirit poured into the bloodstream, Meng Chao made a series of thunderous sounds.

An incredible thing happened.

After flying for a year, the thinning arms and legs, and the shrunken chest, all swelled and filled up.

The hair and skin gradually became shiny, and it was possible to faintly see the heat flowing from the pores, forming a fierce animal-like breath around the body.

His eyes are even brighter and sharper, like a falcon.

Meng Chao was so addicted that he squandered the nutrient solution and pharmacy he just earned from bottle to bottle, only to burp.

"happy!"

As if the main battle tank was filled with fuel and ammunition, he laughed and punched with fists, the fist broke through, making a "hiss" sound like a snake biting.

Compared with Chu Feixiong's heavy punches, Meng Chao's punches are sharper, as if all forces are compressed to a little, and in actual combat, they are more terrifying and destructive.

"Power is back."

Meng Chao squeezed his fists, palms as if clutching a piece of hot steel.

Although the treatment progress was less than 70%, Meng Chao felt that he had surpassed the peak of his sophomore year.

"This feeling of getting stronger and stronger, holding the throat of destiny inch by inch, is really cool."

He stabbed thousands of punches in one breath, and did another three minutes of uninterrupted high-leg lifting, running out of a sweat, dripping with sweat, absorbing the power of medicine, and was about to lean on a semi-automatic rifle to raise his feet. spirit.

Suddenly, I heard a soft "click" sound on the other side of the wall