Doomsday: Slash the school beauty with your hand, summon the ship girl Ron

"Strange... Monster! What a monster you are! Aaaah! Give me death! Give me death! "

Crazy pulling the trigger, Zhao Zhibao is about to collapse.

He had never seen a existence as terrifying as Ron, and the bullets of a semi-automatic rifle, let alone injured, even getting close to ten centimeters became a luxury!

The pale blue barrier became an impassable barrier, and bullets hit it, and all of them flew out.

What a horrible sight!

Even if it is a high-level zombie, it is not terrifying to see this beautiful dream-like woman in front of him!

In the face of a large number of bullets, Ron looked cold, stepped forward, and his figure instantly crossed several stairs to Zhao Zhibao.

The blood-stained mechanical armor grabbed the semi-automatic rifle in Zhao Zhibao's terrified gaze, and then squeezed it gently.

The semi-automatic rifle made of click~crash~

steel was instantly pinched into scrap iron, and Zhao Zhileo, who saw this scene, was frightened.

Drop the semi-automatic rifle in your hand, pull out the pistol at your waist and shoot.

But Ron took a step faster, and Zhao Zhileo only felt a flash in front of him, and then...

The pistol he just pulled out was pinched and exploded!

"Monster! Monster!

Roaring like a madman, Zhao Zhibao threw away his pistol, took out the dagger on his thigh, and raised his hand to stab Ron hard.

Bang!

With a mocking sneer on his face, Ron directly grabbed his wrist, sent it backhanded, and with the sound of bones shattering, the military dagger instantly penetrated Zhao Zhibao's chest.

"Aaaaaaa!!a

With a bitter scream, Zhao Zhibao's face was distorted, and his thin and lean body kept retreating, wanting to get out of Ron's control.

"Naw... I really hate the gaze you just saw!

"Especially you! Can you die ten thousand times!

"Just look at me with that disgusting gaze like a bug, and still want to attack the commander, it's not enough for you to die ten thousand times!"

"Die! Die! Die! You all deserve to die!! "

Poof!

A muffled sound echoed in the corridor, and every time Ron said a word, the military dagger penetrated the body of Zhao Zhileo, and the saddest thing was that this dagger was held by Zhao Zhileo himself.

In a few short words, Zhao Zhibao had already been stabbed into a sieve, and blood was spilled on the steps like money.

"Uh... Belch.... Cough..." Zhao

Zhibao ho ho in his mouth, his throat was full of blood, he couldn't even say a complete sentence, he struggled for a few seconds, and finally hung his head unwillingly.

The injury is too serious, more than a dozen knives penetrate the wound, the knife is fatal, this kind of injury, Bian Que came only three sentences.

Can't be cured, wait for death, leave!

After venting the killing intent in his heart, Ron let go of Zhao Zhileo's wrist, which was almost pinched into a twist, lost control, and Zhao Zhileo's body fell backwards with a bang.

Shaking the dirty blood on the manipulator, the bloodthirsty killing intent on Ron's face subsided, and when he turned around, he already had a gentle smile on his face.

The speed of changing faces is a must.

Click~

Quickly went downstairs, Ron soon found Su Han on the 43rd floor.

It was at this time that a prompt sounded in Su Han's mind.

"Ding! Complete trigger-type missions, destroy thugs, mission completed, reward Ron XP +200, Gold*1000, Oil*100, Steel*100, Diamond*20. "

And a windfall? Very good!

"Commander, Ron has already cleaned up the garbage, let's go up."

Returning to his senses, Su Han did not move in a hurry, looked Ron up and down, and said with concern: "The gunfire upstairs was so dense just now, didn't you get hurt?" "

I know that I know, but worry is still indispensable, and I care about my wife, isn't this supposed to be."

Looking at Su Han's actions, Ron felt sweet in his heart, "No, how can that garbage hurt me."

"Well, it's okay." Confirming that Ron was intact, Su Han put down his heart and followed Ron upstairs.

When passing by the 44th floor, looking at the arrows on the ground, Su Han bent down and picked them up.

"Commander?" Curiously looking at Su Han's actions, Ron didn't understand what Su Han was doing with these useless arrows.

Picking up more than a dozen arrows of different lengths, Su Han smiled and gestured, "I used to like this kind of thing, but I haven't bought it, but now I see it, and I can't help but want to play."

"Hmm... This way. Ron nodded thoughtfully, she just...

It seems that she broke a lot of crossbows and the like, anyway, when she touched it, she forgot whether it was intact.

Knowing that Su Han liked these toys, she paid attention not to break them all.

Hmm....

This kind of crossbow with great lethality for ordinary people is indeed no different from toys in Ron's eyes.

Coming to the corner of the 44th floor and looking at the bloody corpses on the ground, Su Han twitched the corner of his mouth.

Worthy of you.

After picking and choosing, Su Han was lucky and found two fairly complete crossbows and compound bows, including dozens of crossbow arrows.

Su Han was happy to receive all of them in the carry-on space, and he could use these things for self-defense in the future.

The pistol is too loud and easy to expose, or crossbows and compound bows are cooler, and it is safer to hide and let cold arrows quietly.

Highlight a meticulous.

Coming upstairs and looking at Zhao Zhibao, who was stabbed into a sieve against the wall, Su Han glanced twice.

It's a pity, the rifle and pistol are all pinched, but this military dagger is good.

Holding the thief and not empty, ah no, it is the good character of waste recycling and recycling, Su Han broke Zhao Zhibao's stiff fingers and pulled the dagger out of him.

Looking at the dirty blood on the knife, Su Han subconsciously rubbed on Zhao Zhibao's clothes, until there was no more dirty blood, Su Han was satisfied with it.

Zhao Zhibao: ...

Are you at least a person?

Oh, Su Han also took down all the pistol bullets on Zhao Zhibao's body, including the magazine.

He also has a pistol, which happens to be short of bullets.

Zhao Zhibao's wave of express delivery, the gift is light and affectionate!

Su Han was moved.

Just...

Looking at the corpses full of corridors, Su Han scratched his head.

"Ron.... Didn't you leave a living mouth either? "

Live mouth?" When Ron heard this, his eyes were blank, "What do you do with that?" Didn't the commander say, kill them all? "

Su Han: ...

Yes, this wave belongs to his pot.

"I also want to ask what is the situation here, we first arrived, our eyes were black, there was no information at all, which is not a good thing." Su Han said helplessly.

Hearing Su Han say this, Ron felt a little reproachful, and just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Su Han.

Raised his hand and touched Ron's head, the pale pink hair felt excellent, "Don't blame yourself, it's okay if it's all destroyed, let's just ask the living person again, it's not in the way."

"Commander..." Looking

at Ron's touched appearance, Su Han smiled slightly, how could he blame Ron for such a thing.

"Let's go."

Took Ron's small hand and continued upstairs, and when he reached the 45th floor, Su Han suddenly stopped.

Looking at the obviously reinforced and renovated staircase door in front of him, Su Han decided to go to the lair of Zhao Zhibao and the others to sweep up.

Food supplies, how much he can't do much!

Anyway, Zhao Zhibao and the others are dead, and those materials will only be broken if they are kept, and he is a good young man in a new era.

Can this waste be allowed to happen right in front of you?

Obviously not!

What is most important in the apocalypse?

Supplies, of course!

Not too much!

"Ron, go, go raid the house!"

When Ron heard this, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes.

Raiders, this word feels very interesting when you hear it!

Coming to the office area where Zhao Zhibao and the others were before, looking at the ham, chocolate, mineral water, bagged food and other things on the sofa, Su Han smiled and took them all.

Just as Su Han was happily collecting materials, Ron next to him suddenly looked warily at a door.

"Commander, be careful, someone!"