Facts proved Mu Xing's choice was correct; whether it was hitting the head or the heart, neither could kill it in one blow.
As long as that monster got close and overwhelmed him, he would have a hard time escaping.
The monster's speed and strength were beyond his match.
The moment the high-temperature Plasma Cutter hit its thigh, it directly blew off its right leg.
Its already extremely unbalanced body immediately fell to the ground.
Mu Xing pulled the trigger for the second time without hesitation.
This time, he aimed for the heart.
The Plasma Cutter's high-temperature body exploded, creating a bowl-sized blood hole in its chest.
However, even so, this monster was still not dead, maintaining its attacking state, wildly swinging its two Scythe Bone Spurs.
But it was in a fallen state, its movements were a step slower, allowing Mu Xing to dodge.
At the same time, the baby monster also chased into the changing room.
Mu Xing raised his gun without hesitation.
Bang...
Blue flames exploded on the alloy deck, burning a large hole in the incredibly hard space alloy.
This shot... missed.
The baby monster was extremely agile; after dodging the attack, it immediately spat venom at Mu Xing.
Mu Xing quickly hid behind the locker.
He heard the baby monster crawling towards him at high speed.
The Plasma Cutter in his hand was already raised and aimed.
Just as the baby monster pounced, he pulled the trigger.
Blue electric light and flames flickered, illuminating the dim area.
The shot hit the baby monster's chest.
The explosion tore through its chest, but Mu Xing dared not be negligent in the slightest.
Because he saw the red tentacles on the baby monster's back spitting venom again.
Mu Xing quickly fired, hitting the baby monster's back with two consecutive shots.
The explosion directly tore the baby monster's flesh, blowing off its back tentacles.
The moment the tentacles were blown off, the baby monster stopped moving and died completely.
"So this thing's weakness is the tentacles on its back."
Mu Xing muttered to himself.
He turned and aimed at the Scythe Bone Spur Monster behind him; this monster's thigh was blown off, and its chest was blasted, yet it was still not dead.
It was struggling to crawl towards him using its two arms and one remaining leg.
Bang...
Another headshot, blowing the monster's head to pieces.
Without a head, although the monster could still move, it could only blindly attack its surroundings, reducing its threat to Mu Xing to zero.
Just then, the monster in the adjacent lounge was also attracted by the commotion.
Mu Xing glanced at the number on the Plasma Cutter in his hand: 3.
It was originally full at 10, meaning it could fire 10 long-range plasma attacks.
Killing the baby monster took four shots, and one missed shot made him feel very wasteful.
Solving the Scythe Bone Spur Monster took three shots, and now he had three attacks left.
However, just as the door was about to open, Mu Xing had already prepared his aim.
The moment the door opened, he first made a headshot.
At a distance of two meters, although Mu Xing was not a sharpshooter, he could still hit accurately.
Immediately after, the second shot blew off the monster's right leg, and the third shot blew off its right arm.
Having lost its head, right leg, and right arm, the monster's danger level dropped directly to zero, with only one arm and one leg remaining.
No head meant losing perception of the outside world.
Without legs and an arm, moving would become extremely difficult.
Mu Xing removed the depleted battery and replaced it with a spare battery he took from the drawer.
The number on the Plasma Cutter updated to 10.
Having a weapon in hand indeed brought him a lot of security.
He didn't want to waste any more bullets, so he deliberately made noise to lure these two monsters towards the initial passage.
Although these two monsters had no heads, they could still sense vibrations.
Mu Xing tapped the ground in the initial passage, and the two crippled monsters indeed struggled to crawl towards him.
Because they had lost their other senses, it was easy for Mu Xing to avoid them.
After these two monsters were lured in, Mu Xing jumped out of the door.
He understood the door's recognition mechanism.
Even if they turned into monsters, they could still be recognized, but in their state of having no heads and only being able to crawl on the ground, they could not be recognized.
When the door closed, these two monsters were completely trapped behind the door.
"Phew..."
Mu Xing could no longer hold on, and he unceremoniously plopped down on the lounge chair.
His eyes unfocused, staring at the ceiling.
He had been under high pressure; if it weren't for death resetting his physical state, he would have collapsed long ago.
Now that he had successfully killed three monsters, after calming down, a strong sense of weakness surged into his heart.
Mu Xing dared not let his guard down and walked straight towards the baby monster.
Even though it had been blasted into a pile of rotten flesh, this thing was still not completely dead.
It was even wriggling, attempting to recover.
Although severed limbs could not regrow, this pile of rotten flesh had the possibility of re-aggregating.
Just as Mu Xing was staring at this pile of rotten flesh, he suddenly had a moment of trance, as if he saw a familiar human face.
He quickly closed his eyes and then opened them; where was any human face?
It was like a momentary, fleeting hallucination.
He shook his head, thinking he might be too stressed, causing him to see hallucinations.
To prevent this thing from reviving, Mu Xing also stomped on it several times until it was completely crushed into rotten flesh.
He separated and wrapped this rotten flesh with work clothes from a nearby locker and then threw it into a corner.
Fortunately, this thing was not a product of Resident Evil and did not carry virulent infectious viruses like the T-Virus.
Otherwise, even if he could infinitely reincarnate, he would only face a dead end.
Next, he began to search the changing room, hoping to find some useful items there.
Most of the lockers were locked automatically, unless he violently broke them open.
Having just experienced a battle, it was already fortunate that no more monsters were attracted, and he dared not add more trouble.
The only two unlocked cabinets only contained a few pieces of work clothing.
He did, however, find a small knife with a blade length of less than five centimeters.
This knife was fine for peeling fruit, but it was useless against monsters.
Finally, Mu Xing found Brant Keith's locker.
As a senior repair engineer, he also had his own dedicated locker in this changing room.
He pressed his ID card on the recognition lock, and with a click, the cabinet door lock sprang open.
What came into view was a strange RIG Suit.
"What is this?"
Mu Xing pulled out the RIG Suit; it was heavy, at least thirty to forty catties.
It looked like some kind of work protective suit, especially its back, which had a precise and complex exoskeleton support structure.
It extended upwards to the head and downwards to the ankles.
Although the mechanical structure looked thin, it felt very sturdy and strong to the touch.
The overall style was a one-piece suit, including the shoes, forming a single unit.
The shoes were heavy metal shoes, and the soles even had devices similar to nozzles.
Mu Xing fumbled around in the cabinet and found a futuristic-style helmet and an instruction manual.
"RIG Suit User Guide"
"RIG Suit? What is that?"
Mu Xing opened the instruction manual.
Resource Integration Gear, abbreviated as RIG.
It can intuitively monitor and display the wearer's health status, possessing various personal exclusive permissions and special functions.
At the same time, it can add various functional modules to enhance the practicality of the RIG Suit.
