Still hoarding supplies in the apocalypse? I'll just go on a killing spree and looting!

This is a high-powered handgun, and the entire gun is a full size larger than a regular handgun.

The silver chrome plating on the gun body was not dazzling; it was more like the restrained, cold luster of old silverware under the moonlight.

The sleeve has anti-slip textures engraved on both the front and back, and it shines from being rubbed by fingers.

The muzzle is slightly upturned, like the folded beak of a falcon, and the Magnum Research Corporation logo on the grip is an eagle—like the gun itself, it was born for hunting, but has been regarded as a work of art and a collectible.

This is a waste of resources.

Lin You ejected the magazine, revealing the three letters "IMI" on the bottom plate.

Seven bullets, and they were .0.50AE bullets.

The gun weighs nearly two kilograms, and becomes even heavier when fully loaded. The polished surface of the gun is so shiny that it reflects a person's image.

A Desert Eagle that few can handle.

Lin You laughed; this was the real killer weapon.

The silver muzzle of the gun was pointed at the unseen monster in front of him. He put the mantis knife back into the holster on his back, gripped it tightly with both hands, and pulled the trigger.

A muffled "boom" resounded, like a muffled thunderclap.

The recoil sent Lin You's arm flying high into the air.

The Desert Eagle is a formidable weapon; it was originally designed as a hunting pistol for killing large creatures.

The powerful impact of the bullet struck the head of the hunting frog that was gradually becoming visible.

A large mass of green blood, along with tiny scales and shattered bones, splattered everywhere.

Lin You hit the monster, and it hit its head.

Green blood sprayed into the air, forming a dark green blood mist that drifted away in mid-air.

The chameleon, which had been struggling, quickly stopped moving.

Mu Xue had already run over. Startled by the loud gunshot, she instinctively took out a bone shield from her spatial storage and held it in front of her.

Then she saw Lin You, whose face was covered in blood.

There was a large gash on Lin You's forehead, and fresh blood was still flowing happily from the wound.

Mu Xue glanced at the carcass of the chameleon hanging on the wall, then quickly pulled out bandages, iodine, and hydrogen peroxide for disinfection.

Mu Xue used hydrogen peroxide to clean Lin You's forehead and bandage the wound.

Lin You didn't care, but happily played with the Desert Eagle she had planted, a well-maintained gun.

Judging from the wear on the barrel, it wasn't used very often.

After experiencing the recoil that nearly breaks your wrist, it would be difficult for any ordinary person to muster the courage to experience it a second time.

After the wound on her head was bandaged, Lin You took out a vial of medicine and drank it directly.

A tingling sensation spread across my forehead.

"I'm fine, Muxue. Put away their weapons, and don't let any bullets escape."

Mu Xue checked Lin You's body for any other wounds before nodding and walking toward the corpses.

He turned around and came back to Sister Zhou's side. Sister Zhou took off her holster, hung it on her body, and inserted the Desert Eagle into the holster.

Then they carefully searched Zhou Jie's supplies, since the Desert Eagle only had six bullets in its magazine, and those bullets were very hard to come by.

To Lin You's disappointment, Sister Zhou didn't have many .0.50AE bullets on her; she only had one other full magazine.

In other words, Lin You now has thirteen Desert Eagle bullets.

Surprisingly, Sister Zhou was still alive, while the others had already turned into corpses.

Lin You looked at Sister Zhou, who was on the verge of bleeding to death, her eyes flashing.

The chameleon's tongue pierced through Zhou Jie's left chest, slightly to the right. Although it didn't pierce her heart, it pierced her lungs, causing massive blood loss that nearly killed her.

The four people in front of me are really strong; they must be staff members of a shooting range or shooting club.

These people are either retired soldiers or foreign mercenaries.

Its combat power is certainly very strong; it can even seriously injure the chameleon that Lin You found troublesome.

Lin You thought about what she had seen and heard after the apocalypse.

It seems there really is such a small organization that only recruits veterans and doesn't accept ordinary survivors.

Although the number of people has remained at around 70 or 80.

But after the apocalypse, no one dared to mess with them.

He didn't kill these people, but he did use them. Although they wanted to steal his armored vehicle, they deserved to die.

Considering the current size of his base, Team Leader Song was already training the ordinary survivors, and it would take a long time to develop them into combat-ready forces.

Relying solely on a dozen or so armed special police or regular police officers, and with a limited amount of ammunition, the consequences of trying to fight them would be far from pleasant.

Lin You now has two choices.

Ignoring their lives, they took their equipment directly.

Save the woman in front of you, and then do her a favor.

Lin You made her decision after only a brief moment of thought.

After all, their own armored vehicles had been here, and the traces left by those heavy vehicles could not be completely erased; they were just tire tracks.

This would allow those with extensive combat experience to identify which vehicle left the trail.

Even if the traces left by the armored vehicle are erased, wouldn't the survivors hiding in the shadows see that the armored vehicle came here?

In Z City, he's probably the only one driving around in his armored vehicle right now.

Locking yourself in is not too difficult.

Saving the woman in front of him only requires a healing potion, and the cost is almost negligible.

Without further hesitation, Lin You took out a vial of healing medicine and poured it down the throat of the woman in front of her. Then she began to clean the wound with the remaining bandages and iodine.

After finishing all of this.

Mu Xue also ran back; this time it was a great harvest.

A shotgun, two M16 series rifles, a hunting rifle, and some bullets.

The shotgun is an M24, which looks like a civilian version, but it fires high-powered sniper bullets.

The M24 needs no introduction; many military units still use this highly accurate sniper rifle.

Hunting is also an option.

Lin You first decomposed the chameleon that was hanging on the wall.

Light spots surrounded the scales, tendons, and claws, transforming layer by layer into light spots that flew into the material library.

Obtained: 12 rare stealth beast hides, 8 beast tendons, 4 beast hook bones, 6 beast blood, 3 beast marrow fluids...

Lin You struggled to pull the mantis knife off the wall.

Wang Tao and the others also cleared away the debris blocking the stairwell and saw the dead body on the ground and Lin You with her head bandaged.

His eyes were filled with panic.

After all, the gunshots they had just heard had terrified them.

"Danger cleared, let's leave now."

Charlene looked at Sister Zhou lying on her back on the ground, her chest still heaving. "She's just here?"

Lin You glanced at Sister Zhou, then realized she had already sold everything.

What if the battle just now attracted some monsters and they ate her?

Thinking that everything he was doing was just for show, he said after a moment's thought, "Wang Tao, help me carry her upstairs."

Wang Tao responded, called out to Qin Ying, and then used the stretcher he had just made to carry Sister Zhou up to the fourth floor.

Sister Zhou lay unconscious on the lab table, while Lin You and the others carried the feverish professor away from the lab building.

Armored vehicles rolled over the asphalt road at the entrance of the university town, which was mostly covered by vines.

The car gradually stabilized after continuous vibrations.

In the rearview mirror, the outline of the laboratory building grew smaller and smaller under the leaden sky, and a faint light still shone from the window on the fourth floor that was nailed shut with wooden planks.

They seemed to have forgotten to extinguish the alcohol lamp...

Mu Xue gripped the steering wheel with one hand, the bone shield already placed in her spatial storage, and the familiar shotgun resting on her knee.

No one spoke in the back seat.

It's not that I don't want to talk about it, it's just that I just encountered danger in the laboratory building and haven't completely calmed down yet.

That tension still pressed on their chests, like an immovable stone, keeping their nerves on edge.