MTL - The Earth People are so Fierce (Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!)-Chapter 80 Lead the snake out of the hole (first)

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"It seems that only three of us in this examination room can barely fight." Fang Da lazily said.

"Yeah, in the face of the Rat and the two of you, I really can't mention the interest in fighting." Xie Feng pouted.

Luo Hai turned his head, glanced at the distance of Hei Ying, and raised his eyebrows.

Strangely, Meng Chao didn't even come in. Was his judgment wrong, he was really nervous?

Luo Hai said no more and went in with two competitors.

This was originally the largest workshop No. 1 of Liming Machinery Factory.

Now it has become a colony of tens of thousands of rats.

"Squeak!"

When there are enough of them, the Mongrel Rats will also erupt into a fierce fierceness, and their teeth will pounce on the three people.

"Boom!"

The three fired unhurriedly, all shot with short bursts, and almost every bullet could explode the head of a devouring rat.

The camera and infrared scanner immediately collected their hunting images and uploaded them through the tactical data link to complete the calculation instantly.

Twenty, thirty, fifty, one hundred.

The scores of the three have skyrocketed.

The number representing the ranking of the city is getting smaller and smaller, and it is more and more advanced.

The rules of the undergraduate actual combat test do not allow candidates to compete for each other's prey, nor can they fight internally, otherwise they will be expelled from the examination room.

And there are enough phagocytic mice here. With the amount of ammunition they carry, it is impossible to burn out.

Therefore, the atmosphere between the three elites is quite harmonious, and there is room to shoot, and even a joke.

"Hello, Luo Hai, talk about your idiot in the Hulin District. Why did you choose dozens of expensive grenades, incendiary bombs and the cheapest war knives, but you didn’t even exchange half a gun and a bullet, he should You don’t have confidence in your marksmanship, don’t you?” Fang Da said with a smile.

"The marksmanship is not good, choose to bring more grenades, but he also knows himself, but he also wasted a lot of points, bought first aid kits and field military food? Ha ha, very interesting, this is afraid of hunger, or fear of death? You Hulin District, really talented "" Xie Feng also laughed.

Luo Hai gritted his teeth and shot hard without saying a word.

On the big screen of the monitoring center, the performances of the three elite candidates were glimpsed by high school teachers, university recruiters, military powerhouses, and industry leaders.

"Fang Da's marksmanship is very good, it is worthy of being the son of Fang Rui of the'Eagle Eye'."

An officer in the uniform of the colonel said, "Every of his bullets were shot from the eyes of the devourer, and a total of 327 shots were fired. None of them fell. Such a good seedling, our military school wants deal!"

"Lao Xing, no one is robbing you, you can't commit a desperate look."

Another university teacher, who looked very handsome, smiled and said, "Longda, we still prefer Xie Feng. It is said that he completed the training of "Nu Tao Zhuang" at the age of 13, and he worked in the city for three consecutive years in high school. He is at the top of the competition. No matter where he goes to the university, he can become a martial arts strongman, but he wants to step into the'spiritual realm' and only go to our dragon and martial arts department to learn the'super kill flow' tactics!"

"Wait, what's the hurry?"

Another extraordinary person with sharp eyes like a sword smiled, "'Broken Soul Sword' Luo Wu is everyone's swordsmanship, but his son, by virtue of the marksmanship alone, was not pulled away too far by Fang Da and Xie Feng. When your son finishes playing and is going to hunt with cold weapons, look again, who is the king of this examination room!"

These strong men, looking at the young but fierce little guys in the examination room, all showed their admiring eyes.

However, when they heard the fight between the three little guys, they couldn't help but wonder: "Who are they talking about Meng Chao..."

Meng Chao is still quite eye-catching in the psychic test in Hulin District.

He just picked a lot of grenades, incendiary bombs, medical kits, and military food in the wild just now, which also attracted some attention.

At the moment, a strong man will take out the examination picture of Meng Chao and put it on the big screen together with the data.

The examiner and the strongman were surprised to find that he didn't get any points in the first five minutes of the exam!

"Is this classmate in the exam room...walking?" someone asked.

Being able to enter the undergraduate actual combat test, representing the speed, strength and marksmanship of the candidates, has reached the first-class level of the earth age.

At this time, in addition to Meng Chao, the worst candidate also shot a dozen phagocytes.

The only thing was that he carried his hands on his back, walked in court, and from time to time squatted down to grab a handful of soil or vines, sniffed carefully, and did a lot of weird work, but did not start hunting.

It was only when the examiner and the strongman were surprised that he acted in a hurry.

I saw that he screened dozens of clays, finally found a satisfactory location, brandished an engineer shovel, flipped up and down, and quickly dug a big pit.

Another torn apart a pack of individual soldiers' grain, mixed the white sugar and chocolate inside with some high-energy nutrients in the first aid kit, rubbed into a few small balls, and threw them into the pit.

Suddenly, attracted by the sweet smell, a large number of mutated earthworms, centipedes and strange-shaped reptiles crawled out of the cracks in the muddy pit wall.

Meng Chao used an engineer shovel to shovel out these colorful, slightly acidic and poisonous worms, and fell to the ground to distinguish them carefully.

"What is he doing?"

The examiner and the strong men looked at each other, and the second monk was puzzled.

It's true that these Zerg are barely counted as "monsters".

But there is no point in killing these little bugs!

Meng Chao did not know that he had become the focus of much attention.

Don't care even if you know it.

He picked out the worms he needed, and then found out the lancet and suture needle in the first aid kit. He divided the worms into three, divided the dozens of worms, and harvested some materials.

Later, he used a self-heating military food heater and the utensils in the first aid kit to make a simple extraction device.

The Zerg material is finely mashed and thrown in, plus glucose water, heated, stirred and extracted.

After half a minute, the turbid insect juice gradually released the crystal clear blue luster.

Meng Chao raised his arms flat, keeping the insect juice as far away from his body as possible, and gently patted the mouth of the extractor with his palm.

A slightly irritating smell penetrated into the nasal cavity.

He nodded, that was it.

Meng Chao sealed the test tube, so he didn't panic and started hunting.

By this time, most of the classmates had hunted dozens of phagocytes.

The elites of the three famous schools mostly hunted one or two hundred heads or more.

Meng Chao did not bring guns, so the efficiency of hunting with war knives was naturally not high.

Moreover, he seems to have any preference for the malignant rat. On several occasions, several fat-headed mongrel rats swaggered and ran, but he turned a blind eye to it.

It took another ten minutes before he hunted five headed rats.

"This classmate... is all the female rats hunted?" an examiner hesitated in the surveillance room.

Male rats are larger, with more shiny hair and slightly sharper fangs.

But the converted component value is the same.

Moreover, female mice are smaller and harder to hit, but harder to kill.

Does this classmate have hatred for the mother mouse?

"Look, he sat down again!"

In the picture, Meng Chao mentions the tails of five female rats, finds a dry open space again, sits down comfortably, and continues his harvesting career.

The lancet flew up and down like a silver butterfly, and the suture needle seemed to have a wonderful magnetic attraction, directly picking out a very delicate and fragile material deep in the abdomen of the mother mouse.

Meng Chao put the slightly reddish material into the worm juice, and infused a certain concentration of doxylamine and terde blue-these are common drugs in first aid kits, the former can raise blood pressure, the latter can stimulate the heart.

This time, just heating to about sixty degrees, he removed the heater.

Then, squeeze out the sweet and greasy gravy fried rice from all individual soldiers' grains, and rub them into ten huge rice balls.

The translucent liquid mixed with monster material and insect juice is evenly injected into the rice ball.

Soon, the rice **** injected with the worm juice all released the strange blue luster.

"He just peeled off, it seems to be the breeding gland of the female mouse, and the insect juice has the effect of stimulating the nervous system."

At this time, several college admissions officers finally saw a little doorway, "With the addition of doxylamine and terde blue, it becomes a kind of exciting medicine? And, it is not for human use..."

Meng Chao took ten rice **** for feeding and found the sewage pipe in the corner of the machine factory.

The accumulation of sewage and sludge for decades, the smell here is smoky and disgusting.

And the ground is full of traps. The black ground looks like it. If you step on it, it will be a disaster.

Neither ordinary candidates nor the elite of the three famous schools are willing to come here to hunt.

Moreover, within the scope of vision, there are not many phagocytic rats.

Occasionally, one or two heads were found, and before humans aimed at them, they fled back into the sewage pipes like lightning, and the bullets could not catch up.

Meng Chao grinned and threw ten rice **** into the sewage pipe.

His technique is very skillful, ensuring that every rice ball is separated by several meters.

After finishing everything, he crouched back two steps, took off all the grenade and incendiary bombs, and stood in front of him.

Far away, some candidates could not see him throwing the rice ball, only saw his hands holding his cheeks, squatting in front of the sewage pipe, could not help laughing secretly-what the guy is doing, who does not know that the vigilant rat is the most vigilant, You are such a big person poking here, even if you can't see it with your eyes, can't you smell it?

It is not such a law-abiding way to wait for the rabbits. If you squat until dawn, there will not be a few swallowing rats.

These candidates shook their heads, looked at the empty magazines in their hands, and simply threw the firearms aside, withdrew their cold weapons, and started the second stage of hunting.

In the monitoring room, the expressions of admissions officers, military strongmen, and industry leaders are very different from those of the candidates.

Because they passed infrared detectors installed inside and outside the pipeline, they suddenly found that a large wave of phagocytic mice was rushing toward the sewage outlet.

It's as if Meng Chao played an invisible clarinet and used mysterious music to manipulate the mind of the rat!