An Yan thought about his skills and remembered that he had also seen a Battle Rage skill. This skill was actually very powerful. It could increase damage by 30% and Critical Hit by 4%. It was easy to understand how to increase damage. For example, a monster's head that could be cut off in half with one slash might be cut off in an instant after increasing the damage. As for the critical hit, according to An Yan's understanding, it was a violent attack. It should be able to at least double the damage. It was just that the 60-second limit made him unhappy. It was only one minute. What could one minute do? If it was 600 seconds, it would be more like it. However, when he thought about how his skills did not have a limit on the number of times he could use them, it meant that after the 60 seconds had passed, he could use them again before the 60 seconds had even passed. As long as he had enough Rage, he could continue using them. It was not a bad idea.
If he wanted to improve these, he would have to fight monsters. Just like in the game, if he didn't fight, he wouldn't level up. However, the danger of fighting was not small. The previous few times, An Yan had been injured in his chest and back. If his neck or eyes had been scratched by the monster, would he still be able to stand here today?
Fighting meant danger, but not fighting meant that he couldn't improve. It was really a dilemma.
An Yan fell asleep in his dilemma. In his sleep, he obtained several sets of purple equipment. One monster after another was annihilated by him. However, suddenly, a monster made of insects appeared. That monster released countless insects to drown An Yan. An Yan, who was waving his arms, fell off the bed. He stood up with sweat all over his face, but he heard the faint sound of gunfire. The soundproofing of the room was not bad, so the sound inside was not very loud. The others were sleeping soundly and did not have any reaction at all.
"It should be the insectoid monster.”
An Yan thought of the bunkers outside the city. The soldiers were already prepared. Even if there were more monsters, they should not be able to break in. Hearing the continuous gunshots and occasional violent sounds, An Yan guessed that it should be the sound of machine guns. It seemed that the battle was very intense. There should be a large number of insectoids.
"A large number of insectoids. That means there will be a large number of insectoid corpses after the battle.”As An Yan thought about it, his eyes lit up. He thought of a way to get a lot of gold coins without taking any risks. That was to make good use of the insectoids that were killed.
So many insectoids had been killed, but why didn't he see a single one today? It was very likely that they had disposed of the body. The best way to deal with it was to burn it with fire. That meant that he had to act before the insectoid's corpse was burned. He had to think about this carefully.
In the end, An Yan couldn't think of a good solution. He didn't understand the situation at all. He took out his phone and saw that it was 1 am. An Yan turned off his phone again and put it away. There was no battery now, and his phone could not be charged. He had to use it sparingly. Sometimes, An Yan wished he had a watch.
He didn't alert his roommates and went downstairs by himself. There were some civilians on the streets observing the situation. An Yan's appearance did not attract attention. Many cars came and went. There were people and ammunition in the cars. There were also many injured people in the cars that came from the front. They were carried out of the cars and brought to the hospital next door.
Seeing the injured, An Yan had another idea. At this time, his brain seemed to be very good. He immediately thought that those monsters should have rushed into the bunker, which was why there were injured. This might be an opportunity.
Seeing that the wounded had been carried away, An Yan immediately ran over. When the soldiers raised their guns and were on guard, he immediately expressed his attitude." Comrade, I want to go to the front line to help. I can kill monsters too!”
The soldiers put down their guns. One of them replied," I understand your intentions, but the monster is extremely ferocious. It's not something ordinary people can deal with.”
An Yan didn't give up. He told her about his achievements." I know. I've killed two monsters. I'm not afraid of them." I want to contribute a little too! I can't fight monsters, but I can still take care of the injured. Don't you think so?”
An Yan's words seemed to have moved a few soldiers. The battle in front of them was very intense, and there were too few soldiers. They had to split up their troops to protect the entire county city, which made them even more lacking in soldiers. They had already gathered all the reserve forces and militia, as well as the police and armed police forces, and managed to surround the four sides.
It was still the same person who spoke." Alright, but you have to take care of yourself. You can only take care of yourself when you get there.”
An Yan naturally did not agree. He followed the soldiers behind him into the truck. Every soldier in the truck was silent, and the atmosphere was solemn. An Yan didn't dare to speak in this situation. He had never sat in a military transport vehicle before, nor had he touched a gun. Looking at the rifle of the soldier next to him, he was a little tempted. He wanted to borrow it to take a look, but in the end, his rationality prevailed. He knew that the soldier would never give the gun to anyone else. An Yan had seen on television that losing a gun was a crime. A gun was a soldier's life, so he could only enjoy it. Unfortunately, it was night time, and he couldn't see clearly with the headlights.
It didn't take long for them to arrive. The gunfire was really deafening, making An Yan feel a little dizzy. There were several large searchlights on the utility poles in front of them, and the rumbling generator set was running behind them to ensure the light on the position so that the soldiers could aim. Outside the cover, one could see a black mass of insectoids. These insectoids were very fast, and they charged forward without fear of death. The bullets hit their chests and green blood spurted out, but they did not stop. Even if their legs were broken, they still crawled forward. Almost every insectoid was beaten into a sieve before falling to the ground. The stench made An Yan want to vomit. Smoke filled the air and killing sounds rang out.
"Oh, you, go and carry the wounded into the car.”The soldier just now shouted at An Yan, who was standing there for some reason.
An Yan ran to the side. There were some people screaming on the ground. An Yan saw dozens of insectoid corpses on the ground. The corpses were full of holes, and there were bullet holes in their heads. Not far from here were the injured. Some of them were scratched all over, some were even worse off. Their arms had been bitten off, and some had bloody wounds on their necks. It was unknown if they had been scratched or bitten. More than a dozen medics were giving them simple bandages. The lightly injured were carried into the car without even being bandaged. An Yan ran over to help carry the injured to the car. He was relatively strong, so he didn't feel anything when he carried one person. However, when he carried more than ten people, he couldn't take it anymore.
His hands were covered in sticky blood, and his body was also stained. He wanted to wash his hands, but he couldn't find water. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, An Yan stopped at the pile of insectoid corpses and placed his hand on it, continuously using the skinning skill. Immediately, small blood balls appeared in the storage space. There was no need to mention the excitement in An Yan's heart.
He was about to go to the next place when he felt that he had stepped on something. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a rifle. The gun was covered in blood and some minced meat. An Yan's heart was pounding. He looked around but no one was paying attention to him. The soldiers were all shooting desperately, and the medics were bandaging the injured. An Yan reached out and grabbed the rifle that was stained with blood. His heart was beating very fast, and he quickly mobilized his thoughts.”
Feeling empty in his hand, he knew that the rifle had been put away in his storage space. Like a fox that had stolen a chicken, An Yan could not help but smile. He gently slapped his face twice to remind himself not to get carried away. When many soldiers were seriously injured or even killed, his smile would cause others to misunderstand.
An Yan patted his clothes and stood up. He went to the other side and carried a few injured soldiers to the car. Then, he began to collect the small blood balls. There weren't many Insectoids in the bunker. He collected a total of 27 small blood cells and stole five magazines. It was a great harvest.
Sometimes, he wondered if he was taking advantage of the situation. The soldiers in front were all fighting desperately, but he was stealing here. It didn't sound right. Sometimes, An Yan wanted to rush up and kill the enemies with the soldiers, but he didn't even know how to shoot. He might not be able to kill many insectoids, and he would definitely waste a lot of bullets.
"Oh no, look over there. They can't hold on much longer.”
There were two injured people who were sent back. The density of the crowd was already insufficient, and now that there were two more people missing, it was even more impossible. The soldiers calmly fired their bullets at the monster, causing it to be unable to move forward. However, after a clip was used up, he had to change the clip. A few soldiers changed the clip together, giving the insectoid a chance. They rushed over with green mucus all over their bodies and climbed up to cover under the frightened eyes of the soldiers. The soldiers, who had reloaded their magazines, hurriedly fired, but it was too late. The insectoids had already rushed over. A soldier shot a bullet into the head of the insectoid in front of him, but another insectoid had already pounced on him and bit his neck. The soldier screamed and pressed the gun against the insectoid's chest and pulled the trigger. The gunshots stopped after a few seconds. His young life was gone, but the monster was not dead. The soldiers at the back fired bullets at the monster. The monster's torn body could no longer hold on and twisted on the ground.
However, more and more monsters rushed over. The rifles were not useful when the monsters got close to them. They had to worry about accidentally injuring their companions. For a moment, screams could be heard.
An Yan rushed over in a few steps. On the way, he took out his military knife and roared,"Roar!"”
Under the effect of the Roar skill, the attacks of the Insectoids within 25 meters slowed down. Immediately after, An Yan's Slam skill was activated. The military knife slashed across a monster's neck like a bolt of lightning, and the monster's head rolled to the ground. The monster's green blood splattered on An Yan's face, and a fishy smell assaulted his senses. However, he did not dodge or wipe it away. His eyes were only on the green monsters. An Yan strode towards his next target and activated Bash. The monster was chasing after a soldier.
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