Infinite Horror Bulk Players

Chapter 62 Hunting (Sixth Update)
"Pfft." Zhan Lan and Pang Da turned their heads away, trying to hold back their laughter.

"Damn it, this kid Lin Hao really deserves a beating. I must spank him when we get back." Zheng Zha muttered to himself as he took out all the clothes he had put in the team warehouse, stuffed them into his bag and put it on his back.

He was too careless.

He always felt that everyone was a trustworthy friend and that things would never get lost if kept in the team warehouse, but he completely forgot about the time when he lived in the school dormitory.

A hundred yuan left on the bed may not disappear, but a bag of spicy strips left on the bed will disappear in the blink of an eye.

This is so infuriating. Lin Haoming knew he was short of clothes, yet he still took his own clothes. Did he really want to see him embarrass himself by running around naked in front of girls?!

Chris, who was holding the cards, looked at Zheng Zha with a complicated expression as he kept taking out clothes out of thin air to put on.

Others can also explain it by saying that there is extra space inside the exoskeleton armor they wear.

Zheng Zha was just wearing an ordinary casual suit.

"Umbrella even has space equipment?" Chris fell into deep thought.

He felt as if he was dreaming these days.

The day before yesterday he was still living in the late 20th century, without even a mobile phone.

The day before yesterday, he saw the dead resurrected and zombie monsters, and the world seemed to have turned magical.

Last night, I witnessed the collusion between the U.S. military and the umbrella organization to silence witnesses, which completely shattered my good impression of the United States.

Today he saw 3D printing, robots, and even space equipment.

His three views have been shattered in the past few days. What are you doing? Is this still the Earth?

"Don't worry, you will see more magical things in the future." Ponda patted Chris's shoulder.

Although he had never played the Resident Evil series in Lin Hao's era, he didn't know that even Magneto was created later.

But at least he had played Resident Evil Veronica.

Those tentacles spread faster than a car, were several meters thick, and had immense power. They were enough to act as monsters on the Ultraman set.

"And more?!" Chris couldn't help but gasp, his heart pounding.

Can this world ever be better? You can't let people go. You'd better tell them straight away so that they can commit suicide sooner. At least they won't turn into a zombie and crawl out after death to disgust people.

It's a pity that Chris didn't say this, otherwise Lin Hao would definitely have to talk to him about some viruses that can make mummies crawl out and chop people.

The umbrella was built and stuffed back into the team warehouse, where it soon disappeared.

Heavy rain fell. Lin Hao held an umbrella and looked at the dry vines in front of him. A crackling sound kept coming from the flames.

The raindrops were dried up by the flames before they could even fall, but the rain did not stop. Instead, it got heavier and heavier. Even thermite was ultimately a fire without roots and was soon completely extinguished.

Wisps of green smoke rose in the heavy rain, and Lin Hao quietly looked at the plant in front of him that seemed to be completely dead.

No prompts were received from the Lord God.

It's playing dead.

"It's really alive." Lin Hao couldn't help but sigh.

Is it necessary to destroy the core to get rid of it?

Looking at it, it was like a withered flower lying on the ground, with dense vines spreading 360 degrees in all directions, occupying all the open space.

If you want to get close to the opponent's core, you have to step on those vines. What's the difference between that and actively stepping into the opponent's home ground?
No matter how high Lin Hao's agility is, he can't withstand such recklessness.

After thinking about his existing means of attack, he decided that the best way would be for Ponda to directly call for an air strike from the US military, and fire a white phosphorus bomb, napalm bomb, or something like that at the center of this big chrysanthemum.

However, this kind of call for support will not be awarded points.

If he doesn't give points, then why did he kill this thing? Did he think he had too many weapons and came to clean up the inventory?
"But it's raining now and the helicopters can't get out. I think I can go dismantle the tanks."

Lin Hao looked up at the sky, and then his body flashed, a deep mud pit was stepped out on the ground, and he himself rushed towards the city.

Panda's scanner can directly analyze the complete structure of a complete technological item by scanning it, create a complete set of design drawings, and share them with the builder.

If it is a damaged technological item, it will be destructively disassembled and studied, and then partial drawings will be obtained. It will be necessary to find several more and merge them to form a complete design drawing.

It was broad daylight before, and the US military was chasing them everywhere, so Lin Hao couldn't just make the tank disappear.

If he is discovered by someone, the US military will be chasing him intensively. If they find that there is a space equipment here, I am afraid they will send all the US mainland troops to capture him.

It is raining and cloudy now, and it is almost evening.

If he goes to deal with the tank wreckage again, no one will be able to find him.

When the time comes, let Ponda build a tank, and drive it over here to fire at the vines. I don’t believe he can’t kill it.

When I returned to the city, it was now plunged into darkness.

The army was arranging the evacuation of citizens, so naturally, no one would turn on the lights in their homes.

There are fewer people, but that doesn’t mean it’s quieter.

"Ugh" the zombies' groaning roars came from the shadows.

A whistling sound was heard on the road ahead.

The confused zombie raised its head, but before it could see what was going on, a flea bigger than a human fell from its head and bit off its head.

No matter what the host is, the final mutation will be the same type of g virus.

There are so many types of biochemical monsters created by the T virus.

Humans, reptiles, plants, insects, all kinds of things are available.

And except for mammals that have a high probability of turning into zombies after being infected by the T virus and will never die unless they are shot in the head, all other biochemical monsters are alive.

Their weak point is no longer the head.

They can even reproduce, evolve, and hunt in groups intelligently.

And these things will be divided into parts after they are killed.

Lin Hao, who had already run away, turned back and shot the flea. After getting some reward points, he turned around and ran again.

Soon Lin Hao found the first broken tank.

This time, Lin Hao did not put the thing into the team warehouse for Pangda to scan, because it was too big. There were too many things stuffed in the team warehouse, and the space was 100*100*100 and could be placed freely.

The ground was already filled with various props.

Unless Lin Hao goes back and stuffs some shelves in there and rearranges it neatly, there will be no place left to step on the tank.

(End of this chapter)