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Chapter four hundred and ninety fourth retreat

w "Bang bang bang bang~" The continuous knocking sounds sounded, causing the two hunters guarding the back door to hold a hunting rifle to show nervousness on their faces. At the beginning, there were incidents of zombies scraping the door with their claws. At that time, I almost thought it was the boss's friend who came to flee, and almost broke the big thing.

However, because it was a rhythmic knock on the door, they still plucked the courage to ask in a low voice.

"Who?"

They were just two native Inuit hunters, but they only knew the language of their own tribe and could understand some Danish at most, but they couldn't understand the answers outside the door at all.

"It's our people, we're finally back, let's open the door." Fortunately, at this moment, Olafson, who was arranged to wait here in turn, heard Yang Xiaoyou's voice and said in a somewhat crappy local spoken language.

To be honest, the relationship between the two was still a bit subtle in the past. For a beauty like Liang Wuxuan, even if she had made it clear, she would definitely be deceiving herself if she had no idea.

However, he knew better that with this mysterious young man who everyone said to have excellent combat power to join the team, he could increase the chance of survival even more. Although he could do some small moves at this time, he would never put in practice. Some beautiful things are not something that can be obtained by excluding competitors.

However, although we have already learned from everyone's conversations and tones, we can slightly understand the strength of this original competitor.

But after opening the door, I saw him limping in, carrying five or six assault rifles on his back, but I was still shocked. Did he rob a weapon store? But I didn’t hear that Nuuk had such a store.

No matter how you see it, you can see it as a truth, and even though he felt that the other party should be a very powerful character, he didn't expect that he would bring so many weapons after he came back!

"Huh~ Just come back. What happened to you in a hurry at the beginning? Where did these weapons come from? Are you injured?" After reaching out to take a heavy weapon from Yang Xiaoyou's hand, Olafson also felt that after holding the gun, he finally felt a little confident in this chaotic environment.

"At first, I thought the weapons of our group of companions were useless, so I was too lazy to take them. Now that this change occurs, I took them all back so that we would not be able to take care of them all. The modified m16 version comes with a silencer, which means there are only two magazines per clip." Yang Xiaoyou didn't hide this weapon, and when he entered the door, he closed it with his backhand.

However, the two hunters still glanced at the corpses lying on the ground from the gap when they opened the door at first. If they remember correctly, these are the zombies that shave the door at the beginning!

I thought it was because they were wandering away again, but I didn't expect that they were all "dead". Did they all do it by the boy holding a weapon that was completely unmatched with them? But even if there is a silencer, it is impossible for them to not make any sound!

At this time, the two hunters from the original hotel could not help but feel a hint of strangeness in their eyes when they looked at Yang Xiaoyou.

"m16a4?! No, it seems that there is a modification! cool!" At this time, perhaps because of Olafson's voice, it attracted the attention of the boy Zhang Huang, who seemed to be passing by here.

At this time, he rushed over with his eyes shining, took the handful of Olafson's hand and reported some parameters, as if he was a gun enthusiast.

But when he turned around and saw Yang Xiaoyou who had not seen at the beginning, he was stunned by the few guns he was carrying, and opened his mouth wide for a long time without saying anything.

For ordinary people like them, the visual impact of guns is far more intuitive than the pressure of Yang Xiaoyou leaking. Usually, as long as the force is not used in a targeted manner, it will be colder, and ordinary people will almost not sense it.

"Okay. Let's discuss it first. This bullet faces a small town with a population of tens of thousands, which can barely protect itself." Without saying anything more, Yang Xiaoyou turned around and walked towards everyone's room.

Zhang Huang, who originally wanted to get a gun, looked a little disappointed...

...

Faced with Yang Xiaoyou's return, everyone present was also very excited, especially seeing enough weapons, which was like a sedative.

There is no doubt that Qian Kai was assigned one, and a total of twelve magazines were given four. Only by exerting limited bullets in the hands of professionals like him can he achieve the highest efficiency.

Although Zhang Liang was very strong, he had never touched the gun after all. He just used some linen to wrap his palms and some places that were easily attacked, but he was preparing to fight directly, but he also gave him one. No matter what, the gun body was still long and could be used for melee combat if necessary.

The other four were Olafson, the male tour guide and Zhang Huang, each with one hand, and a magazine. Yang Xiaoyou took one by himself and swept away all the remaining magazines.

Liang Wuxuan, Huang Yue and the female follower He Ru also gave them the pistols configured by those people. Of course, according to the matching share, they naturally got the ones from Olafson and others.

However, Zhang Huang, who had inherited Li Zheng's will, became a little dissatisfied with this distribution, as if he was complaining that he had too few magazines, and why he didn't give him a pistol.

At this time, holding a gun in your hand and not having a gun is a completely different sense of security. Even if you can't use so much, you will have the instinct to take all your ammunition into your arms.

The only difference is that some people can restrain this instinct, while some people cannot.

Obviously, Yang Xiaoyou did not give up any energy to pay attention to this kind of complaint about the role, but directly took it as a warning to the action behind it.

Due to the continuous abnormal weather in recent years, Nuuk Port, which was originally known as a port of unfreezing, had a large amount of floes during this period, blocking the in and out of ships. During this period, only the air and snow fields were in and out of here. However, when Yang Xiaoyou came over, he had already seen the flames from the small airport.

Originally, the size of this airport was extremely pitiful. Large passenger planes could not take off and land, and the runway length was limited. Due to the riots here and the spread of the virus, the entire airport was completely paralyzed. The chaos in the runway had no sufficient takeoff distance, and even if a small aircraft could be found, it would not be able to leave.

In an already harsh environment, this road was undoubtedly blocked.

Even if the message is passed, even the rescue team cannot come in!

In a short period of time, I have to save myself.

"That is to say, after avoiding the first wave of corpse tide, the retreat we can only walk towards the depths of the Greenland Snowfield, where the cold snowfield will block their pursuit..."

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