Chapter 87 Peerless Mowing

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 Everyone took a closer look and realized that this huge figure turned out to be a power armor!

  Moreover, the power armor's hand was holding a thick machine gun, and the muzzle was pointed at them!

  Due to the obstruction of the helmet, they couldn't see who was in the power armor.

  But just look at the intimidating appearance of the power armor and the ferocity of the Vulcan cannon in his hand.

  Many people began to retreat in their hearts and gradually retreated.

  "Chen...Brother Chen?"

  The leader, a cannon fodder, tentatively asked about the power armor in front of him.

  After all, such a high-tech power armor is probably only available to Lin Chen in the entire community.

  Seeing Lin Chen's silence, the leader of the cannon fodder immediately understood that the power armor was Lin Chen, and immediately began to find reasons to argue:

  "Brother Chen, you misunderstood us."

  "We received orders from Lou Shuting to go to the back door to reinforce Cao Ben. "

  As soon as these words came out, they were immediately echoed by the surrounding cannon fodder.

  "Yes, yes, Brother Chen misunderstood."

  "There are zombies at the back door, and we are here to reinforce them."

  Lin Chen, who was in the power armor, couldn't help but feel funny when he saw the actions of the cannon fodder in front of him.

  How naive are these cannon fodders to treat him like a fool? BIquGe.bizWhen

  they ran over just now, they said something that even the King of Heaven could not stop.

  Lin Chen heard this clearly.

  Now these people have forgotten it in the blink of an eye, and even naively thought that Lin Chen didn't hear it.

  "You are still too full."

  Lin Chen looked at the cannon fodder in front of him and couldn't help but sneered.

  "Okay, it's time to reduce the number of cannon fodder."

  Lin Chen thought to himself. After several days of observation, he found that there seemed to be no need to raise so many cannon fodder.

  Just leave forty or fifty obedient and reliable elite cannon fodder.

  Coupled with good weapons and armor, you can basically face most external threats.

  Just enough to kill a group of more than 20 people today.

  Then slowly eliminate a group, and then the number of people will be almost the same.

  Thinking of this, Lin Chen pulled the trigger of the Vulcan Cannon, and the barrel immediately began to rotate rapidly.

  "Fuck, run!"

  As the saying goes, even if you have never eaten pork, you have seen pigs running.

  Cannon fodder can naturally see Vulcan cannons in movies and TV series.

  When the barrel of the gun started to rotate, they knew that Lin Chen had murderous intentions.

  They raised their feet and wanted to run, but it was too late.

  The armor-piercing bullets of the Vulcan cannon were fired wildly, firing more than a hundred bullets in one second.

  The bullets hitting these escaping cannon fodder were as smooth as a knife cutting tofu, without any resistance.

  The power of just one armor-piercing bullet is enough to penetrate twenty layers of bulletproof glass, let alone these flesh and blood bodies.

  Wherever Lin Chen's firepower covered it, almost only meat residue remained.

  Only a few seconds passed, and the twenty cannon fodder had just gathered together.

  He was ruthlessly killed by Lin Chen.

  "It's cool."

  Lin Chen couldn't help but admire the lethality of the Vulcan Cannon in his hand.

  The name of "Six-Tube Meat Mincer" is indeed well-deserved.

  "Damn it, Brother Chen is awesome!"

  "If this hit you on the body, it should be painless, right?"

  "It is indeed painless, because you will be basically broken into pieces after one hit."

  "Fortunately, I didn't join those who escaped just now team, otherwise I would have turned into dregs by now."

  At this moment, the cannon fodders who were also holding machetes at the front and back doors were frightened when they saw this bloody and terrifying scene.

  No one will ever think of escaping from the community again.

  They had to admire Lin Chen.

  It always refreshes their knowledge again and again.

  They thought that when Lin Chen took out a rifle and grenade, that was the limit, until Lin Chen took out a submachine gun.

  I thought that a submachine gun was the limit, but Lin Chen didn't expect to take out a heavy machine gun again.

  I thought that heavy machine guns were outrageous enough, but I didn't expect that now there are power armor and Vulcan cannons, which are even more outrageous weapons.

  At this moment, Lou Shuting and those elite cannon fodders using rifles were trying their best to deal with the zombie tide.

  He had no intention of observing what was going on behind him.

  Although they could tell from the movement behind them that someone was escaping and was eliminated by Lin Chen.

  But the stone in their hearts still hangs, and they are still worried about the approaching tide of corpses.

  Until Lin Chen passed them and walked towards the tide of corpses alone.

  Only then did they realize that their worries were unnecessary.

  The barrel of the Vulcan cannon in Lin Chen's hand turned wildly again, and armor-piercing bullets were fired intensively.

  Almost every one of the row of zombies at the front was hit by hundreds of bullets, and was beaten directly into minced flesh.

  If it were shot for two more rounds, I'm afraid it would be as smooth as a shrimp.

  It's a pity that they were only flesh and blood. Under Lin Chen's one-second shot, they couldn't bear it and fell to pieces.

  Originally, the bullets fired by the heavy machine gun could only penetrate the bodies of ten zombies at most.

  However, under the armor-piercing bullets of the Vulcan cannon, it can penetrate almost directly from the zombies at the front to the zombies at the end.

  Therefore, Lin Chen's efficiency in killing zombies is several times stronger than that of a heavy machine gun.

  For a time, blood and flesh splattered, and corpses lay everywhere.

  The tide of corpses that was gradually approaching was actually beaten back quickly by Lin Chen's firepower.

  The number that was still in the tens of thousands just now has now been reduced to almost half.

  "It's so cool! It's so cool!"

  Lin Chen exclaimed with pleasure when he saw the zombies smashed into pieces.

  Although he has played many unparalleled mowing games, they are all in the virtual world.

  But now he does experience the joy of mowing the grass.

  I saw zombies disintegrating rapidly under the fire of the Vulcan cannon, as if they exploded, and their limbs flew away.

  He felt extremely relieved.

  Just like the videos of carpet washing, pimple popping, knife forging, and horse hoof trimming that I often watched before the end of the world.

  The main thing is comfort!

  Just a few minutes later, there was a wave of tens of thousands of corpses that had once frightened the cannon fodder in the community.

  He was easily eliminated by Lin Chen.

  The pieces of zombie flesh on the street have almost piled up into a hill.

  However, Lin Chen saw a different zombie still alive from the farthest corner of the street.

  This zombie is larger than ordinary zombies, and its behavior is also more intelligent.

  Lin Chen couldn't help but be surprised, could this be the legendary zombie leader?

  Without saying anything, Lin Chen raised his gun and shot.

  However, the zombie leader reacted quickly and immediately disappeared from around the corner.

  Lin Chen squinted his eyes, thinking that this zombie's intelligence might be comparable to that of the leader of the wolf pack.

  Maybe it won't be long before this zombie leader can regroup with a new wave of zombies.

  Attacking Xianghu Community again.

  After all, today's relationship has been settled. According to the intelligence of this zombie leader, he should not give up revenge easily.

  But Lin Chen didn't have to worry at all, no matter how many corpses there were.

  It can't match the power of the "six-tube meat mincer" in his hand.

  If it's worth it, then change the bullets to explosive bombs, and then let them really feel the feeling of turning into shrimps.

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