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…

pondering while walking, then shook his head

use firearms, at least not the

And the

here temporarily will make it easier for us to retreat quickly. When

Lee’s doubt

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

be able to use firearms, and it’s already not bad that they can

bony leg stretched into the staircase from the gap of

normal-size skeleton warrior squeezed into the staircase from the other

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

of them pressed on at the back of the team, defending the rear

skeleton warriors. Their walking speed is slow and they can’t keep up

Mars spoke in a low

catch up either. Its size is too large, and the staircase is too narrow for it. Our real enemy is a type of canine-liked undead construct

the image of the skeleton hounds from

was as agile as a normal dog, moving at a very fast

they got caught by this kind of undead troop,

“Bang! Bang!”

came from the metal

gap that had only allowed one skeleton warrior to pass through was forcefully widened even

Another two loud noises.

a fist the size

door swarmed into the staircase, slowly and fearlessly approaching the sergeant and sin

back, don’t

calmly ordered, letting the soldiers

to aim for the skulls of the skeletons. Knock their heads off their necks. It won’t kill a skeleton, but it will make them spend some time picking their heads back up and slow down

“Yes, sir.” Noland nodded.

Mars looked him up and down, noting his

bit flustered when you first encountered the first Cavern Stalker. But in the actions that followed, you were still relatively calm. You’re more reliable than I imagined. Keep it up. As long as you follow my

“Yes, sir.”

practice. No

Mars nodded

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

out, the Skeleton

flipped the short-barreled rifle in his hand, holding it by the barrel, and pointed the rifle with added iron

the rifle had become a