I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1401: Bottle cap bomb
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After leaving the outpost town, Gris stepped up and hurried in the direction of the suburbs of Los Angeles.
Feeling the cold touch in his arms and listening to the tinkling sounds, he just felt his heart burst into flames. Thinking that there was a reward waiting for him, he was so excited that he wanted to sing a song. Counting the previous deposit and the mysterious man's payment, his assets now exceed 1,000 caps.
For the first time in California, he has seen so many bottle caps for the first time. If he had n’t quite understood what the term “rich overnight” meant before, then now he has experienced how it feels.
He has already planned how to use the money.
After getting the last sum from the mysterious man, he must first go to the gold-selling cave of Liberty City to spend two days as a rich man, and then take the rest of the money to the weapon shop for a rogue equipment. At that time, switching to mercenaries or hunters is more promising than scavengers.
Honestly, the mysterious employer did n’t give much money, at least it can only be described as stingy compared with the lavish Chinese. But even so, it was a big sale of two hundred bottle caps, and it was enough to buy his professional ethics that was not so high.
After all, no one would think too little money.
Although the excitement couldn't be increased, Gris maintained the most basic vigilance. Instead of going straight, he walked around the alleys of the Los Angeles suburbs a few times.
No one is more familiar with the situation in Los Angeles than the scavengers. He walks through basically no dangerous aliens, but the forks are different, and they may turn into the site of the dead claw if they are not careful. At that time, those brutal guys will solve the stupid tracker for him ...
If any.
The meeting place is in an abandoned movie theater, and the poster at the door is posted with a new movie released on a summer day of 2171.
Walking straight to the main entrance of the cinema, Grice reached out and tapped rhythmically three times on the old mahogany door.
Soon, footsteps came from behind the mahogany door, and with a soft creak, a gap was opened and he was put in.
Yellow brochures are scattered on the ground. Behind the mahogany door is a red carpet covered with dust. The guardrails with gold edges are draped with red satin covered with fluff. Four soldiers wearing exoskeleton stood on both sides of the entrance of the screening room. Gris hesitated slightly, and the left hand in his sleeve squeezed the fuze of the smoke bomb silently, and walked nervously towards the screening room.
"How is things going?" The man in the black exoskeleton sitting on the back seat of the cinema slowly opened his mouth and said in a frequency-converted voice.
"I ’ve only given them the way to the Grand Canyon," approaching the man, Gris reached out his right hand, "So okay, where is my reward?"
Smiling lightly, the man beckoned to the air next to him.
Almost at the same time, a layer of faint ripples wafted through the transparent air, and a black figure stepped directly behind the ripples, suddenly appearing behind the man.
This scene shocked Gris. Although he had heard of the optical stealth thing, he saw it for the first time.
Watching the man who emerged out of nowhere, Gris squeezed a sweat with a fuze on his left hand. If the group intends to kill him, he will not even have a chance to fight back.
Fortunately, these people have no intention of killing others. It was not a muzzle or a dagger that was handed out from the man in black, but a small bottle cap box.
"The reward is here," Captain Gerrard pointed to the box in his subordinate ’s hand and said with a smile, "There are ten large caps. If I remember correctly, this large cap can be used as Twenty use. "
Swallowing foam, Gris reached for the cap box, opened the cap, and hurriedly glanced, then tucked it into his pocket.
"This is generally the case, although we use more of the small bottle caps," Gris said with a smile, if he took two steps back casually, "So ... since my task has been completed , I wo n’t bother you here anymore. "
"Don't rush," Gerrard stopped and turned around, Gerrard said slowly, "I still have a task to hand over to you here."
Stopped, Gris, who turned around, grinned reluctantly, and said daringly.
"What task? Seriously, I still suggest you find someone ..."
"Relax, this task should be very simple for you."
Smiling faintly, Gerald opened his mouth just before he was about to say something, and the dazzling fire burst from the cap box on Gris ’chest. There was no time for the reaction. Gris, who was at the center of the explosion, was blown into a blood mist, swept with flying steel sheets and bottle caps.
Almost at the same time, there was a lot of gunfire outside the cinema.
Even when wearing a mechanical exoskeleton, the four soldiers at the door were forced by the fierce firepower of the attackers, and were forced to withdraw into the screening room. fight back.
"Fak!"
Gerard cursed fiercely and was blown off by surprise. Gerard shook his head and struggled to get up from the ground. Before the shuttle bullet hit, he quickly rushed down and hid behind the chair.
The man in black who was standing next to him did not know when he had concealed his figure, and walked from the side toward the entrance of the projection hall.
The bullet shell fell to the ground, and bullets whizzed from the entrance of the screening hall.
Gerard pulled out his pistol, pulled the trigger at the mercenary at the door, but was quickly suppressed by the fire from Zanqi. With a curse, he opened the screen of the EP on his left arm and quickly pointed it out with his index finger, setting the attack target of the automatic machine gun.
Dada ---
The violent gunshots burst like beans.
Four gun barrels opened the ceiling and poured fierce fire towards the entrance of the auditorium. The two mercenaries were directly torn to pieces by the overwhelming gunfire, and a mercenary who had only one breath was dragged back by the companion to the back of the bunker.
"Damn, their firepower is too fierce!"
"They have to kill their automatic machine guns! We wo n’t be able to get in this way! Chet!"
"I try!" While using a tablet to set the target of the drone, the mercenary squatting at the door gritted his teeth and threw a sensor into the projection hall.
The sensor that rolled to the center of the auditorium stopped abruptly, the invisible infrared light flickered, but none of the marked targets. The exoskeleton coating with its own infrared absorbing layer makes the street fighting artifacts DIY from the waste survivors directly useless. It ’s not just that. It ’s like a grenade, not to mention tracking. It ca n’t even lock the target. It can only be used as a normal grenade.
The mercenaries who dominate the number, but are more than one level in equipment.
Exoskeletons have given these soldiers a huge advantage. In the face of flying bullets, these well-trained soldiers are significantly more capable than the poorly equipped mercenaries. However, these mercenaries are not vegetarians. They can live on the crippling wasteland until now. They themselves are a war machine.
The victorious balance began to lean towards the mercenaries hired by NAC. After paying the price of six deaths and two injuries, two soldiers were killed by random guns, and only six or seven people remained in the projection hall. Looks like.
It did n’t take long for another soldier to fall.
The mercenary with a semi-automatic sniper rifle roared excitedly, just about to boast to his comrades behind his head shot. However, just after he turned back to the bunker, a blood stain spread from his throat without warning.
Only feeling his throat cool, he had n’t had time to say a word, and in the sight of everyone's horror, he watched his neck gradually away ...