Doomsday experience game

"perfect!"

In Refuge No. 1, Fang Lin smiled as he looked at the monitor next to the door. He was afraid that the tank would drop its chain and explode to the refuge, which would be a lot of fun.

At the same time, because of this monitoring, he finally understood the inexplicable eyes of people around him looking at him.

Although he couldn't see the whole process of fighting against mutant creatures due to the monitoring angle problem, he could also see part of the battle scenes, and everyone was naturally shocked.

"How is Young Master? Please come back when you receive it!"

"Repeat, how is the master? Please return when you receive it!"

This is Li Mu's voice.

Fang Lin received the radio and replied: "I am Fang Lin. Each of your refuges will send two people to wait behind the door. I have a rest and will continue to send you weapons later."

"Received, Master, you are really awesome! I saw it, I took it!" Li Mu said excitedly.

"What did you see? You were in Vault 3, how could you see it?" Fang Lin was puzzled.

Although the eight shelters on the ground are very close, they are not close to each other. They only fought just now. You should not be able to see the location of Vault 3.

"I adjusted it at the underground headquarters. The eight shelters, all the monitors, including all the screens in the public recreation rooms of the victims, were all showing your battle scenes just now. Always let everyone see how you worked hard for them Yes!" Fang Tianlin couldn't hide his proud voice from the radio.

Buying people's hearts with one hand, shocking Xiao Xiao with one hand, grasping with both hands, both hands are very hard... Old Fang is tall!

Fang Lin understood Lao Fang's intention for the first time, and couldn't help but admire in his eyes.

He didn't even think of this. He didn't expect that the old party would do it easily and push the boat along the water to directly maximize his use of this battle.

However, this trick is really good, and while it is full of goodwill in front of everyone, it also highlights the strength of the force and highlights the importance of square scales.

In this way, at least until the mutant creature's problem is solved, the Fang family really won't have to worry about internal problems in the future.

In fact, when is this? At this time, I still want to engage in internal strife. Such a person's IQ is almost zero, and how much waves can an opponent with a zero IQ cause?

Fang Lin doesn't worry about this at all. His only goal now is this extra task: to fill the kill count of mutant creatures!

Of course, the meal has to be eaten one bite at a time, and the task has to be taken step by step. After fighting for so long, not counting those seriously injured, he only killed 28 mutant creatures in total, and the distance is the lowest forty-four per day. The target is still sixteen.

In other words, in the next two months and eight days, he will really be "fulfilling."

"Sixth, I recognize your strength, but your own marksmanship, you don't know how to force it?"

"The marksmanship is so good, so I am ashamed to grab a weapon from me!"

"Fuck you, you don't need to shoot from a long distance, just target the monsters that destroy the refuge, what marksmanship do you want?"

"..."

During the field, the guards had some small disputes over the issue of weapon allocation, and Fang Lin's thoughts were interrupted.

At this time, there were more than 70 guards in Refuge No. 1, of which there were four captains equipped with guns, and the rest were not equipped with guns. Because of the limited internal space of the tank, there were only ten guns in the weapon box. Less, naturally caused disputes.

"What is noisy!" Fang Lin couldn't help but shout.

Immediately, all quarrels stopped.

Now Fang Lin is simply the life-saving father in everyone's minds. When he speaks, naturally no one dares to make a mistake.

"The internal space of the tank is limited. Putting down eight boxes is the limit, one for each shelter. These ten guns will be randomly allocated. Tomorrow I will continue to deliver weapons, when someone has a gun."

"Continue to send tomorrow? Master, this is too dangerous!" A guard said with concern.

This is a captain-level guard. Fang Lin can't call his name, but he is very familiar. Fang Lin looked at him and smiled: "You still have a conscience. Look at this one by one, I will continue tomorrow. Send, I can’t wait for laughter in my eyes."

"How can you, young master." Everyone screamed.

"The young master doesn't need to get out of the tank next time, just drop the box at the door, we can do it ourselves."

"Yes, it's too dangerous to get out of the tank, Master doesn't have to take risks."

"Okay, I know it in my heart." Fang Lin raised his hand, preventing everyone from chattering.

He naturally knows that just throw the box down. These guards are basically veterans. Even if they are not as good as him, they can communicate with the mutant creatures while holding a gun, and will not be defeated. , Act together, and come out to get something without any problems.

If it is not for the purpose of personally testing the strength of the mutant creatures, if it is not for completing the killing mission, and improving their actual combat ability, the ghost is willing to come down and take a risk!

"Okay, it's almost time to rest. The other shelters are still waiting. I will continue to send them weapons. You distribute the guns by yourself. Don't mess with me at this time." Fang Lin warned.

"Master, rest assured, leave it to us here." The four captains assured.

At the same time, there was a slight wave in their hearts.

I finally know what the young master said at the beginning of "I can take back the weapon at any time" means, he is really not bragging!

Next, Fang Lin did the same, and smoothly sent the remaining seven weapon boxes over. He deliberately killed 16 mutant creatures in the middle, finally completing the number of kills today and returning to the tank.

At this time, he was exhausted.

In fact, because the battle was too expensive, he was actually too weak when he killed the last few mutant creatures. Inadvertently, there were two more minor injuries on his body, the radiation protection suit was broken, and his forearm was broken. He lost a piece of flesh the size of a little finger, and his health dropped from 20 to 19.

This little injury is nothing, and this little radiation is nothing, but it makes Fang Lin clearly aware of the physical problems of the Level 2 Guardian.

How to say it, it is certain that it is better than ordinary people, but it is still limited, especially in high-intensity battles, the physical strength is still very fast, and it cannot maintain the peak state for a long time.

This is also normal, at least for now, the guardian is also a human, but it is slightly stronger than ordinary people.

"You are injured, are you okay!" After getting on the tank, the three guards inevitably said with concern, with a nervous expression on their faces.

"If the radiation protection suit is broken, will the wound be infected?"

"Where is the first aid kit? Hurry up and treat the wound to the chief!"

Seeing them hurriedly preparing to clean up their wounds, Fang Lin waved his hand, took the first aid kit, and said, "Don't be fussing, a little injury is nothing. I will come by myself. You will inform the headquarters and we are ready to return."

"Yes, sir!"

At this moment, the three guards were completely overwhelmed by Fang Lin's expressions. They didn't have any doubts about his words, and immediately obeyed the orders.