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After sniping the zombies that ran out of the steel mill, Moyin put down the VSS sniper rifle, took out a wooden-handled grenade and threw it out.
Then a large number of zombies poured out of the steel plant again.
Moyin suddenly had the illusion that he was playing some kind of online game and leveling up by spawning monsters at a monster spot.
But shooting a real gun was much more interesting than sitting in front of a computer and operating it with a mouse and keyboard, and he couldn't help but get excited.
In addition, with the protection of the two telescopes HK416 and MDR, his retreat route would not be blocked. For a moment, he seemed to have returned to his relaxed and happy life in the past.
"If you get tired of fighting, drink some Coke or Sprite and eat some snacks. We are not in a hurry, so there is no need to be so tense. Xiaoxue, go and take a rest. I see your hands are red. You can just reload your own ammunition later."
Moyin put down the VSS sniper rifle in his hand, took out several bottles of drinks and piled them up, and also took out several mountaineering bags filled with various snacks.
Although people can maintain a high level of concentration in critical moments, they can accomplish many things that they cannot do under normal circumstances.
But it is impossible to maintain this state all the time, otherwise it is very likely that the string will break at some point.
After all, everything requires a balance between relaxation and tension.
He didn't know about the tactical dolls, but he had been feeling very tired during this period. This didn't mean physical fatigue, but it felt like there was a mountain pressing down on him mentally. Only when he was in the arms of HK416 or being served by an agent could he briefly forget the pressure.
And today looks like a good opportunity to let off some steam.
Even if another high-level mutant zombie came, he could let everyone get in the car and run away, and then use the kite-flying method to let the Rabbit Sniper and WA2000 sniper rifles kill the high-level mutant.
A breeze blew by, just enough to dispel the stench from the zombies in the distance, and everyone's mood became bright and lively.
Leng Xiaoxue happily tore open a bag of marshmallows and started eating them cutely.
Since the cleanup was considered a relaxing one, it took Moyin three full days to clear out all the zombies in the entire steel plant.
But he obviously felt a lot more relaxed, and the tactical dolls were in a much better mood as well.
It is also very important to have a good mood in the end times.
At least Moyin doesn't want to survive in a lifeless state all day long.
Moyin drove the SUV closer to the steel plant.
The bouncing feeling of running over the zombie corpses made everyone in the car feel like they were riding on a trampoline.
From time to time, the numbing sound of bones being crushed could be heard from under the car, which made Leng Xiaoxue grimace.
The steel gate and the concrete walls on both sides had already been washed to the ground by the huge tide of corpses.
Fortunately, the sealing of several off-road vehicles was very good, and there was no stench of corpses wafting from the windows.
The convoy stopped one after another in front of the factory door, and then a group of tactical figures quickly jumped off the vehicles.
"Xiaoxue, please stay in the car."
Moyin said lightly that as a human being, Leng Xiaoxue was not immune to infection like the tactical humanoids after being bitten.
Having followed him for so long, he didn't want anything to happen to Leng Xiaoxue.
It would be a bad thing if there were one or two zombies with poor hearing in this huge steel plant.
Chapter 1.5: Million
"Okay, big brother, you have to be careful too. Don't get yourself hurt."
Leng Xiaoxue nodded obediently.
"Hahaha, don't worry, even though I looked so miserable before, I'm actually quite strong."
Moyin said confidently.
Now, even if you give an ordinary zombie a bite, its teeth will probably break.
MDR was left outside the convoy to keep watch and protect Leng Xiaoxue in the car.
Moyin led a group of tactical humanoids armed with live ammunition into the gate of the steel plant. When he saw the scene inside the factory, a hint of ecstasy appeared on Moyin's face.
Putting aside the dark brown bloodstains and broken bones on the ground, the huge steel coils rolled by a large number of machines are neatly arranged inside the factory.
Moyin stretched out his hands and tried to move it, but the steel coil did not move at all.
You know, after being reshaped by the collapse fluid, his strength is now about twenty times that of a normal adult. He can lift things weighing two or three tons. This roll of steel is estimated to weigh dozens of tons.
There are hundreds of these finished steel coils in the steel plant which covers several thousand square meters. This time, I am really rich.
Moyin did not hesitate. He stretched out his hand and recycled the steel coil into the system. Immediately, a reminder sounded in his mind that the resource points had been increased by 270,000.
"Everyone find your own guard points. If there are zombies, use cold weapons to kill them."
After leaving behind a few words, Moyin pointed at the ground and quickly recovered all the metals inside the steel mill.
In less than two hours, Moyin cleared out all the metal in the factory.
Even though the time was short, Moyin was extremely happy.
Unlike the granary, most of the metal resources here are steel coils weighing more than 20 tons, which he can recycle to the system by just clicking on them.
And now his resource points have reached an astronomical number.
One hundred and forty-five million, seven hundred and thirty thousand resource points.
The resources he harvested this time were much faster than the ones he gained by hunting mutated zombies.
"Silver, are you okay? Your mouth keeps twitching..."
HK416 asked worriedly.
"Hahahahahahaha, I'm so happy, we really got rich on this trip!!!"
The corners of Moyin's mouth twitched with laughter.
"Sir, how many resource points did you take?"
M|99 asked curiously.
"It's almost 1.5 E! From now on, we can eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks at will!"
"Wow, that's a lot."
M|99 said in shock with big watery eyes.
"Hahaha, let's find a place with beautiful scenery and fresh air tonight and have a barbecue party. I just asked the system and it can even exchange for fresh meat. Everyone can eat tonight!"
Moyin waved his hand generously and walked out of the steel mill with the tactical dolls.
As for the staff housing complex behind the steel plant, he had no intention of even going there.
If there are survivors inside, just let them fend for themselves. After all, I have emptied the entire steel plant, and it will be difficult to explain later.
These 1.5 million resource points are more than enough for him to upgrade the fourth-order system and summon a ship girl to obtain heavy firepower support.
Naval guns or carrier-based aircraft are simply not on the same level as ordinary firearms.
Now, the resources he controls are enough to make him a local tycoon.
Five off-road vehicles were running on the road, and everyone was humming songs in a good mood. This was mainly because Moyin generously decided to hold a large barbecue party tonight to celebrate the profits.
In addition, a large number of new companions will arrive, which will also become a grand welcome party.
Moyin intends to fulfill his promise to 45 this time and let her meet UMP40 again.
The total number of tactical humanoids in Girls' Frontline is less than 300, which means that as long as 3000 million resource points are invested, UMP40,
Having said that, he still hopes that UMP40 can come out sooner.
Moyin was well aware that he was not a person with management capabilities.
If there were more than a hundred tactical dolls, he wouldn't be able to handle them all.
In less than an hour, a three-story villa with a yard appeared in Moyin's eyes.
The convoy stopped once.
"Everyone, be alert and don't be careless. Don't let the zombies eat you before the barbecue party. There are no zombies here. There might be mutated zombies."
Looking at the deserted streets, Moyin calmed down a little and said in a low voice.
The group of smiling tactical figures immediately became serious and raised their guns in a standard manner.
Moyin pushed open the door of the villa and walked in with a sword in hand. After all, he had dealt with many mutated zombies before, so it would not be a big problem to deal with them whether they were at the beginner or intermediate level.
HK416 and the agent immediately followed behind Moyin.
The two sniper figures, M|99 and WA, stood on the off-road vehicle, holding VSS and guarding the surroundings.
Bang bang bang.
There was a slight thumping sound in Moyin's ears.
"There are zombies inside. I'll catch them and throw them outside before dealing with them."
After all, they were going to have a barbecue party here, and he didn't want the stench of zombies to affect his appetite. After all, it was a rare opportunity to have a barbecue.
Now his physical condition means he won’t be bitten by zombies at all, so it’s naturally good for him to have a good environment.
However, when Moyin and the other two walked into the villa, a smell of blood and stench wafted over.
Following the sound, Moyin found a pot-bellied male zombie in a luxuriously decorated bedroom.
But to Moyin's surprise, even after hearing the sound of the door opening, the male zombie did not rush over to attack Moyin and the other two. Instead, it kept banging against the concrete wall, as if it was treating it as an exit.
The white wall had already been stained with an indescribable stain by the black blood from his body.
"Tsk, how unlucky I am to run into a zombie with a dull mind. I was thinking of dealing with it cleanly. How awful."
Moyin smacked his lips in dissatisfaction, pulled out his sword and stabbed it into the zombie's brain from behind, then walked out of the bedroom and closed the door.
"Well, at least the stench won't get out this way. No one should sleep in this room."
Moyin looked at the sealed bedroom door with satisfaction, and then checked the other rooms in the villa.
After checking to make sure there was no danger, Moyin walked out of the villa and took out various drinks from the system space and piled them into a small mountain. He then took out a barbecue and charcoal from the outdoor goods store.
Then a huge refrigerator appeared on the side, filled with a variety of fresh meats.
This is naturally the work of the system.
The meat in this refrigerator alone costs one thousand resource points.
In the past, Moyin would definitely not be willing to be so extravagant.