Constructing-Style Wizard

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Noland Lee took the engineering hammer from Mars’ hand and glanced at the ground.

The private second class who had died from the “Death Pulse” left behind a set of individual combat weapons, including a short-barreled rifle, a bag of bullets, and a gun.

It was understandable that Corporal Mars did not give the firearms to the Sin Soldier for use.

But why had no soldier collected the firearms from the ground to take them back since the beginning?

Weren’t they afraid that undead creatures would grab the firearms and start shooting?

Uh…

Could undead creatures use guns?

Noland Lee was slightly stunned.

It seemed that only in a few video games were there undead creatures capable of using firearms.

In the vast majority of works, undead beings were not interested in firearms, which could easily cause damage.

This may have been deliberately set by the author of the work.

However, Noland Lee was now in a real world, and he needed to quickly make up for the common sense about undead creatures to avoid accidents due to negligence.

Noland Lee, holding the engineering hammer, followed Corporal Mars up the stairs and asked at the same time:

“Chief Officer, is it dangerous to leave the guns here? Will the undead use guns against us?”

Before hearing Noland Lee’s question, Corporal Mars had been vigilant against the skeleton warriors, looking back at the direction of the metal gate from time to time.

As soon as he heard Noland Lee’s question, an odd look appeared on the serious expression on his face.

“Undead creatures using firearms?”

Corporal Mars glanced at Noland Lee, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes, as if he hadn’t expected the other person to focus on whether undead creatures would use guns when facing the pursuit of skeleton warriors…

walking, then shook his head

use firearms,

aiming and shooting. And the higher-level undead creatures are more terrifying than firearms, and they don’t

retreat quickly. When we counterattack later, we will come back to collect

Noland Lee’s doubt

kind of existence that couldn’t win in either the high

have no mind would not be able to use firearms, and

a bony leg stretched into the staircase from

the staircase from the

gripped the short-barreled rifle in his hand, but didn’t launch an attack. Instead, he held Noland Lee’s shoulder and pulled him

two of them pressed on at the back of the

with these slow skeleton warriors. Their walking speed is slow

in

the staircase is too narrow for it. Our real enemy

mind, the image of the

kind of undead creature was as agile as a normal dog, moving at a very fast speed and purely

got caught by this kind of undead troop,

“Bang! Bang!”

loud noises came from

one skeleton warrior to pass through

Another two loud noises.

blasted open by a fist the size of a washbasin, a masterpiece by the Big

into the staircase, slowly and

back,

letting the soldiers continue their march while addressing Noland

It won’t

“Yes, sir.” Noland nodded.

looked him up and down,

calm. You’re more reliable than

“Yes, sir.”

a parrot, putting the “obeying orders” military guideline into practice. No matter what the sergeant said, he would only have

Mars nodded

next second, running footsteps echoed through the tomb passage on the first level. The sound was dense and hurried, coming

out, the Skeleton Hounds are

in his hand, holding it by the barrel,

rifle had become a