The Adventurer immediately divided their labor and began to act.
Among the Adventurer responsible for distraction, 5 people were first sent out to endure the first wave of bazooka bombardment.
They hadn't gone far after leaving the door.
Four bazooka rounds had already landed on them, creating a brilliant explosion.
After the explosion subsided.
The Adventurers of Feiyun Town were just about to send out a second batch of people to face the Gatling machine gun's sweeping fire.
But then they were astonished to find...
They suddenly blurred before their eyes and all returned to the state they were in when they first entered the Dungeon.
"What's going on?"
Seeing the five people who had been bombed by bazookas earlier revive and appear before them, and then looking around.
Everyone revived?
...But only 5 people had died; everyone else was still in the manor!
Why is this happening?
After a long silence, the Adventurer in charge of command thought of something, "It seems there must be someone outside; if there's no one outside, it will be judged as a total failure, even if people are hidden inside the manor."
"I didn't expect this..."
"It seems we can't exploit this loophole!"
Before, they thought that as long as Evelyn didn't go berserk inside the manor, there wouldn't be any danger.
Then everyone could go out in batches and individually exhaust all the Tyrant's firearms.
But now it seems impossible.
As soon as someone steps out of the manor, it signifies the start of this battle.
So, as soon as there's no one outside, it also means the battle ends, and everyone revives. This also prevents them from using the method of luring in batches to deplete the Tyrant's heavy firepower.
Evelyn approached as usual.
She acknowledged a 'mom'.
And urged the Adventurers to quickly get her medicine.
Then she opened the door...
"Charge! The plan remains the same. We'll be responsible for drawing fire, and the exploration team will quickly infiltrate the surrounding ruins. First, thoroughly explore the environment and understand the terrain before anything else."
The Adventurer in charge of command said, looking back.
As the manor gate opened, a putrid wind also poured in from outside.
When the sunlight fell.
100 Adventurer moved simultaneously, rushing out in the predetermined direction.
A dozen Adventurer were responsible for drawing frontal fire.
The other Adventurer used this gap to quickly rush towards the ruins.
The Gatling roared with steel.
"Da da da..." The roar of bullets echoed across the sky.
Thousands of bullets emptied instantly.
This time, these Adventurers were smarter; they knew to spread out to avoid being instantly wiped out. This also meant that after the Tyrant emptied all its magazines, there were still a dozen or so stragglers left.
They scurried into the darkness of the nearby ruins.
The Tyrant seemed to have some pre-set mechanism; it wouldn't pursue Adventurer in distant ruins. After killing all the Adventurer on the field, it fell into stillness, standing motionless in place.
Deep within the ruins, a dozen Adventurer who had survived the ordeal held their breath, their hearts pounding.
"Safe... for now."
An Adventurer cautiously poked his head out, confirming that the Tyrant indeed had no intention of pursuing. "Proceed as planned, five people per group. Prioritize searching for various weapons and ammunition. Be careful to stay hidden and avoid open ground."
The Adventurers quickly dispersed.
The moment they stepped into these ruins, they realized it was somewhat different from their previous exploration.
To avoid rote memorization.
When Chen Yu designed it, the design of most buildings was random. The difficulty of exploring different buildings would also change randomly, but overall, it was similar, and there were only those specific monsters.
A group of people tiptoed into a half-collapsed building. The words "XX Pharmacy" were vaguely discernible on the tilted signboard.
"Quick, look for weapons, and also see if there are any healing or enhancement medicines!"
An Adventurer urged his companions in a low voice.
The pharmacy seemed very quiet, and the few quickly searched. They indeed found two submachine guns in a corner. However, this quiet was soon broken by a hollow growl. In the shadows behind the counter, several stiff figures staggered to their feet.
"Damn it!" The Adventurer on lookout immediately grabbed a makeshift nail-studded club from the counter. "Good thing there aren't many; I'll take care of them."
"Okay, keep the noise down."
After several such instances.
The Adventurer had already realized that indiscriminately using handguns could likely attract a large number of zombies.
This would, in turn, be more trouble than it was worth.
"Handguns are a trap. They can't defeat powerful zombies, and weak zombies don't require them." After killing a few zombies with the nail-studded club, this Adventurer couldn't help but complain.
After understanding the zombies' mechanisms, facing these creatures no longer brought the initial panic.
These ordinary zombies moved slowly; as long as one was a little careful, they posed no threat at all. The only thing to watch out for was the zombies in the dark corners.
After obtaining two submachine guns, the firepower of this team of Adventurers was strengthened.
The few felt a bit more confident and continued their search.
In comparison, the other teams were not so lucky.
A Licker hung upside down from exposed rebar, its skinless, dark red muscles writhing, its massive claws leaving deep scratches on the concrete. It was like a hunter, its signature long tongue having already pierced several Adventurer.
Now, it once again targeted a small group, its eye sockets, degenerated to only a thin membrane, seemed to be "locking on" to its prey, its head turning slightly.
A few minutes later, this team was wiped out again.
However, this time they were not without Gains; at least they obtained several submachine guns and other weapons, and they pinpointed several areas where high-level zombies existed.
These submachine guns would certainly be useless against the Tyrant, but they were very effective against Lickers.
The Adventurers sprang into action again.
This time, the Tyrant had lost its bazooka and Gatling machine gun. Without these two long-range weapons, the Tyrant's attack methods became very limited. Even if its speed was faster, it couldn't kill so many Adventurer simultaneously.
According to the original plan.
Three groups of Adventurer, which meant 15 people, went to distract the Tyrant.
The others took advantage of this opportunity.
They quickly burrowed into the nearby ruins. A few Adventurer with good skills and submachine guns headed towards the direction they had marked earlier, searching for the Licker that hunted in the shadows.
That was the biggest threat and had to be eliminated as soon as possible.
Moreover, wherever these high-level zombies roamed, higher quality weapons were bound to appear.
