The invisible and colorless ray suddenly blasted the swarm of mosquitoes into a large fan shape, distorting the surrounding air into a dissipating vortex.

The scorching smell dissipated, and not a single mosquito remained in the fan-shaped area; the sky even brightened by a degree.

The player who had just removed his oxygen mask immediately went back to get the two remaining ray guns.

But someone was faster than him. Another uniformed player, who had been ready earlier, also took two guns like Aji and quickly jumped out of the car.

"Tsk, I was too slow!" The man was filled with regret; he really shouldn't have backed down at the last minute.

He was in a bad mood and could only turn back, but the more he looked, the more envious he became.

"Don't you all want that thing? It's very powerful!"

If others were to grab a piece of the pie, he could find an opportunity amidst the chaos, but why aren't these people moving?

Don't you care about your own life?

He urged, "Anyone want to come with me? Let's grab one, one for each of us. Wouldn't that be an extra layer of protection? We're sure we'll encounter these radiation monsters more than once along the way."

One player was itching to try, but seeing that Shi Jinzhe and Shehe were not moving, he suppressed his restless heart.

When you don't know what to do, following a smart person is the most reliable thing to do.

If these two people fight over it, I definitely can't beat a high-level player.

If they don't want the gun, then maybe there's something wrong with it. Otherwise, if it's really a good thing, why wouldn't they want it?

Those who were encouraging them continued, even looking expectantly at Shi Jinzhe and Shehe.

Shi Jinzhe ignored it and lowered his head to speak quietly to Shekh.

There must be a problem.

“There must be one.” Shekh’s first impression of the silver-white gun was very bad; aside from intuition, it didn’t make sense logically.

Four guns with such great power, yet only one restriction—no command, no allocation—this level of control is far too lax for lethal weapons.

Outside the car, Aji kept firing at the swarm of mosquitoes to prove himself, and under his attack, most of the mosquitoes dispersed.

Xiao Wang slapped his thigh: "Opportunity always favors the prepared mind. Oh dear, I regret it now."

Whether this gun can be returned is unknown. It would be good to get it in advance for self-defense, like these two players did.

"No need to regret it."

The driver's side door opened, and a man with a thick beard stepped out, just in time to hear what Xiao Wang was saying.

"The ray gun has side effects on the body; that thing isn't for the rescue team." The driver glanced at the ragged players. "It's for you guys."

"..."

The meaning was obvious: apart from the four rescue team members, everyone else was a consumable for this journey.

The driver looked at Shi Jinzhe and said, "I didn't expect you to be the most composed person in this operation. I was initially reluctant to have you assigned to my team."

Shi Jinzhe remained calm and composed, saying, "I was ignorant before, but now I want to be a good person."

Damn system, what kind of identity has this given him now? It sounds so unpleasant.

"Yeah, getting out here is the best training." The driver rolled a cigarette. "Don't keep thinking about love and romance. Don't do things like overdosing on drugs or cutting your wrists, or eloping with someone."

"...?"

Shi Jinzhe doubted that he had misheard.

No wonder Shech is out of place here; he's neither a team member nor a refugee.

It turns out they're playing the role of elopement, where love reigns supreme.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw someone approaching the driver and getting close to him. Shi Jinzhe calmed down and didn't rush to get information from the driver, but continued to observe.

"Driver, could you tell us about what's going on outside?"

Xiao Wang smiled ingratiatingly, but the driver just took a puff of his cigarette, silently stared out the window, and completely ignored him.

Seeing that the mosquitoes outside had been mostly killed, the driver who had come out for a walk warned everyone to mind their own business and returned to the driver's seat.

After everyone left, Shekh said unhurriedly, "So, your identity this time is that of a love-obsessed person."

Shi Jinzhe: "You eloped with me, so did you."

If you're smart, who would elope?

“That’s that identity, not me.” Shekh didn’t acknowledge the identity, but still praised it with reluctance, “But you look very good in this dress. Can you wear it for me again when we get back?”

"I'll show you how to elope."

When Shekh heard that there were conditions, he turned his head and met Aji's gaze as he returned to the car.

The mosquitoes that had been blocking the way had all disappeared. Aji didn't intend to return the guns and walked into the cubicle with the two ray guns in her arms.

As people passed by, they all made way for each other, clearing the middle of the road.

This made Aji look like a victor, as he walked through the crowd with his chin held high, and even made a point of glancing at Shekh.

Unfortunately, Sheikh only glanced at him before turning to look out the window, his brows furrowed slightly, his expression not very good.

Suddenly, she spoke up to remind everyone: "Time is running out, activate the formation."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a dent appeared in the roof of the carriage.

The sudden increase in weight caused the metal to scrape with a piercing sound, and the entire vehicle bounced up and down as it was slammed. Rusty debris fell off, and everyone looked up to realize that something was on the roof of the vehicle, or rather, it was moving through the air and then descending directly.

No one spoke in the car, afraid of disturbing the thing. Even the driver held his breath and waited for the monster to leave on its own.

The creaking continued, and everyone looked up, their eyes following the sound from the roof of the car.

A moment later, the sound of flapping wings came from outside the car, and everyone realized that the thing had not found a way to break through and was about to leave.

"Tick-tock".

Aji, who was standing in the middle of the corridor, suddenly had a drop of blood from her nose.

Warm liquid dripped onto his clothes, and he wiped it with his fingertip. Soon, a few more drops of blood flowed from his nose.

The faint smell of blood was instantly detected by something on the roof of the car.

It started walking back and forth on Aji's head, making a sizzling metallic sound that grew louder with each step.

Aji felt dizzy, and blood from her nose smeared half of her face.

He covered his face, somewhat frightened by the creaking sound hovering above him. In his fear, he hugged the two radiation guns tightly, seeking a sense of security.

"Bang!"

A sharp claw suddenly pierced through two layers of train carriages, its hook gripping downwards, its sharp nails closing in. Just below, Aji was like a rag doll in a claw machine, being lifted up by the head.

At the same time, the thick claws ruptured the oxygen supply pipes, causing the oxygen content inside the vehicle to drop rapidly.