Chapter 112 Rabbit rescue plan, Lao Liu's daily routine

"Yes, it's open again today. Be careful not to get killed when you're ready to take action!"

"Now the price of a survivor has risen to 500,000 per person. Grimace is really willing to give it up."

Following Captain Half-Ear's order, the remaining four team members immediately entered combat mode.

Demomen installed explosives on the wall of the hideout, and all personnel hid behind the bunker.

boom...

A shock bomb was thrown into the breach in the wall.

After a brief high-frequency noise and flash.

Members of the tactical team broke into the hiding place in formation and captured the rabbit.

Because of the tactical team's blasting and arresting actions, the other seven or eight survivors hiding in the subway station all acted as if they were facing a formidable enemy and did not dare to make any sound.

Soon the three combat team members came out carrying the dizzy rabbit.

At this moment, the entire subway station suddenly fell into darkness.

"Everyone on alert!"

The next moment, Half-Ear's originally lazy temperament disappeared. He immediately put the night vision device on his bulletproof helmet in front of his eyes and raised his weapon.

As for the other four team members, one person was watching over the rabbit, and the other three turned on the tactical flashlights and laser pointers on their firearms, each guarding a direction while waiting for the order from their captain.

The entire team is well-trained and has clear goals.

In half an ear's field of vision, the dark underground station was clear under the green filter.

He looked in the direction of the generator room.

He was not sure of the cause of the sudden power outage, but if it was not an accident, the enemy would most likely come from that direction.

At the same time, he listened carefully to the clues he heard in the pickup headset.

Just one minute passed, and they did not attack as expected.

Everyone in the tactical team did not hear any suspicious sounds.

After they communicated briefly through sign language, the entire team walked towards the generator room.

And just when they were taking steps and preparing to march with guns.

Within half an ear's field of vision, a projectile was suddenly thrown from behind the corner in front.

"Dodge the grenade!"

His instructions were quick, but the projectiles exploded faster.

Before he could finish his words, there was a "bang" explosion.

A bright light flashed three or four meters away from the front of the tactical team.

It was accompanied by strong noise, which turned into high-frequency sound waves and enveloped the entire tactical team.

The originally dark subway station was briefly illuminated.

The noise attack was perfectly resolved by the pickup headsets on the heads of the tactical team members, but the sudden bright light hit everyone.

"ah....."

Painful screams rang out from the tactical team members. They covered their eyes and kept wailing, obviously losing their combat effectiveness.

Half of his ears could only feel a soft sound coming from the night vision goggles he was wearing, and a faint smell of overloaded circuit chips coming out.

The vision fell into darkness again.

Without much hesitation, his body moved to the left and back, quickly rolling to avoid the incoming attack. At the same time, he also lifted the damaged night vision device.

"Damn it, just give me a chance to fight back."

Cursing in his heart, he also hoped that his four team members could regain a certain fighting strength as soon as possible.

But his hope was quickly dashed, as he just rolled behind a thick stone pillar, hiding his figure.

But he keenly heard that the wailing sounds of the team members in front of him on his right were quickly disappearing, accompanied by the "squeaking" sound of sharp tools cutting blood vessels and blood spraying.

This unexpected situation made the hair on half an ear stand on end.

Because he didn't hear any footsteps except his own.

When all the voices of the team members disappeared, Half Ear had no time to think too much. He raised the muzzle of his gun and pointed it at the location where the team members were just now and started shooting.

Fierce gunshots echoed in the empty subway station, and muzzle flashes shone.

In just a few seconds, the bullets in the magazine were instantly emptied.

Half of the ears were loaded and loaded, and the whole movement was done in one go, extremely smooth.

As a result, as soon as he changed the magazine, the sound of a grenade falling and rolling on the ground came from the earphones.

The final landing point was on his left side, about three or four meters away from him.

"not good!"

No time to think too much.

His body was already tactically rolling to the right against the thick stone pillar.

boom!

Along with the explosion, the sound of countless shrapnel hitting the stone pillars was heard.

Just when half of the ears were lifting the head buried under the arm, he was preparing for the next move.

Bang....

A rapidly flying 7-caliber bullet entered his brain from one of his eye sockets, and with a muffled sound, the entire head exploded.

The red and white things instantly splashed to the ground.

Thirty meters away.

Tang Yu coldly put down the HK417 precision shooter rifle in his hand, and watched through the night vision device as the half-eared body fell to the ground, with the thick and long rat tail still twisting slowly.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Mad, do you think I can't hit you by hiding behind a pillar? Don't hide if you can!"

Once again, it was confirmed from the virtual map that there were no enemies, and the few survivors were still hiding in the hiding place.

Tang Yu then turned on the tactical flashlight on HK417 and walked towards the location where the four tactical team members died.

Because of the characteristic effect of the survivor characteristic [Forced Collection I], all the items on the dead tactical team disappeared at the moment of death and appeared in Tang Yu's hiding place.

The rabbit was lying on the ground, with a tactical team member's body on it, and blood was flowing under it. It was unknown whether it was dead or alive.

Tang Yu did not get too close, and stopped five or six meters away from the rabbit.

There was an "interesting" expression in his eyes, and he raised his eyebrows when he looked at the rabbit.

He chuckled.

"Okay, stop pretending. Are you going to thank your savior by pretending to be dead, or are you going to give me a knife or a gun when I pass by?"

After the words fell, the five "corpses" in front of Tang Yu still did not move.

Tang Yu chuckled again, shook his head slightly, and stopped moving.

Instead, he just waited quietly.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the only light in the entire subway station was the tactical flashlight in Tang Yu's hand.

Until three minutes later.

Under Tang Yu's teasing gaze, the rabbit, which was originally pressed down by the tactical team members, moved slightly.

The head buried under the body lifted up, and the eyes slowly opened.

A pair of blood-red eyes appeared in front of Tang Yu.

The eyes were full of vigilance, ruthlessness and...

—— Crazy!

Under Tang Yu's gaze, the corners of the rabbit's mouth gently raised a slightly crazy smile, and a saber appeared in his hand.

On the saber, a few drops of sticky blood slowly dripped down.

A slightly hoarse voice came out of the rabbit's mouth.

"Who... are you?" It was spoken in very pure Chinese, which should be a masterpiece of the doomsday game.

And Tang Yu saw the other party's reaction and confirmed it again from the virtual map. The rabbit opposite did indeed emit a strong yellow light.

Then he chuckled, shook his head slightly, and said...