Infinite Ebullience
Chapter 542 - 18 Team Division

Chapter 542: Chapter 18 Team Division

"Should we notify Jasons?" Qin Yan loaded a new magazine into the Doomsday Predator, then inserted an F-GUN into her leg gun holster. She wasn’t worried because Aima was living with her.

The wealthy man and his personal assistant bodyguards were staying in the luxury suite. Stay in an economy level? They couldn’t afford to lose that face.

All of the survivors were standing on the deck, huddled together with their arms crossed, enjoying the sea breeze. Although they didn’t say anything, the irritated looks on their faces indicated their dissatisfaction.

"No need, you and Uncle Lin just need to protect Aima." Seeing that Uncle Lin had no other weapons except for the Howling Reaper, Tang Zheng threw over a gravity gun captured from a Vietnamese Conqueror and said, "Use this."

Gravity Gun, Level A prop. It’s an energy weapon with massive destructive power and can cause some damage to S-grade defenses. It uses a hundred-round energy cartridge. However, neither the bullets nor the bullet trajectory is visible. After hitting the target, they will inflate within 0.5 seconds, bursting like a balloon full of gas.

"Nice stuff. Now even powerful props like Howling Reaper can only serve as auxiliary weapons." Lin Weiguo sighed, accepted Tang Zheng’s offer, and didn’t refuse. He knew that the kid had even better weapons.

"Why don’t you use Thunderstorm? That’s also Level A, isn’t it?" Qin Yan wondered. Tang Zheng had already returned the Thunderstorm rifle to him earlier.

"I’m not used to it. If I don’t hit the target with a real bullet, I always feel a little uncomfortable." Uncle Lin, who had been firing gunpowder firearms for over a decade, felt that the hand feel was deep into his bones. A sudden switch in weapons indeed caused a sense of incompatibility. However, he needed to adapt now.

"Give it to Yixin to protect herself in critical moments." Seeing Ai Yixin holding an MP5, the old soldier passed his Thunderstorm to her.

"Thank you." Ai Yixin looked at the undamaged machine gun in her husband’s hand, which had cost him several hundreds of points, and couldn’t help but smile bitterly. If he could get along with the other Conquerors, he wouldn’t have to be so poor.

"Uncle, Fanfan doesn’t have a good weapon either." Lu Fan raised her ordinary G36C she brought back from the Ownerless Land before him, pouted, and said, "No need to be too good, just give me a Gauss Sniper Rifle."

"Don’t you have Thunderstorm?" In the previous ’Endless Slaughter,’ five Southeast Asian Trojan Squads contributed many props to Tang Zheng. Therefore, his wristwatch was filled with guns loaded with magazines, ready to shoot at any time. When encountering an enemy, he was able to crush them with continuous firepower.

"I’ve outgrown it. Time for a new one." Lu Fan got tired of the old and embraced the new. He took out the Pepper Grinder and began to stroke it gently. He whimpered, "Forget it, a dimwit like me deserves only junk like this."

"Stop your nonsense." Tang Zheng handed out the Gauss Sniper Rifle. After all, Lu Fan was not suitable to be the main attacker; he could just snipe from the back.

Xu Biyun chewed gum and watched out for their surroundings. The Thunderstorm she held was a gift from Tang Zheng. Dantai also had a Thunderstorm but thought it wasted bullets, so he still used M60E4.

"Dantai, your DPS is not good enough; you’re just dragging Uncle down." The little Lolita sniffed and played with a Desert Eagle, then looked at Pang Meiqin, "I won’t mention you. You have fired less than five magazine rounds by now. It would be a waste for the Thunderstorm to be in your hands."

"Do you think everyone makes points like drinking water as Tang Zheng does? If I didn’t save, I won’t be able to afford even an upgraded Level A protective clothing. I would have died a long time ago." Pang Meiqin retorted, and explained, "Besides, I spend most of my time driving vehicles and have no chance to shoot."

"Indeed, this won’t work in the long run. We must determine our responsibilities and help each other to survive better." Lin Weiguo also felt that Tang Zheng was too disadvantaged. If he hadn’t captured enough, he definitely couldn’t keep up with this kind of consumption.

"Uncle Lin and Sister Qin Yan have strong defensive abilities and are not easy to die. They will be main attackers. Chu Baichuan’s explosive power is the strongest, so he is naturally the main attacker as well. Bi Yun and I are backups; we can just snipe from the back. Pang Meiqin is in charge of logistics, driving vehicles and taking care of the wounded. Dantai is a special agent. He would be twice as efficient as a scout. Tang Zheng is our sweeper." Lu Fan was very satisfied with her arrangement and said, "It’s a pity that Sister Bai Guo died. Otherwise, with her ability, she could have killed many people by surprise. Sister Xin Lan’s Ice Age ability is also superb."

"You’re overestimating that natural fool." Tang Zheng touched Lu Fan’s head and turned to everyone, "Any objections?"

"No." Dantai knew that this was the most appropriate division of labor. Although the scout’s job is dangerous, apart from him, probably only Tang Zheng and Uncle Lin could handle it. However, he can’t perform their tasks.

"This will be everyone’s development direction from now on. I hope this will be a basis when purchasing props." Lu Fan was very happy. However, a few seconds later, she scrunched up her small face, "We don’t have a doctor, do we? We can’t rely on Uncle’s Priest Girl who can only provide post-combat treatment."

Lu Fan was slightly whimsical. The game provided by Trojan Squad had completely disappeared, and there were also various brutal rules to limit, such as becoming ’external support’ for other rooms. If the team was divided, some weaknesses could be fatal. Therefore, for the sake of survival, newbies always chose props that increased survival chances and enhancement as their first choices, even those like Tang Zheng who chose stamina knew to pick strong protective clothing to compensate for his agility’s deficiency.

"Can you give my husband a powerful weapon?" Ai Yixin was not a shortsighted woman. She knew the benefits of this arrangement for the team and herself, but she was also concerned about Chu Baichuan’s safety. So, despite the disdainful eyes of others, she asked for the prop. She knew that with her husband’s lofty personality, he would never ask others for anything.

"What are you talking about? I can earn points to buy my own." Chu Baichuan felt that he lost face but was afraid to vent his anger on his wife, so he could only seethe internally.

"Thunderstorm Rifle, Level A prop." This couple also had it hard. Looking at Ai Yixin’s round belly, Tang Zheng sometimes wanted to persuade her to abort the baby, knowing that there will always be a chance to have another as long as they survived. However, every time he saw Ai Yixin stroking her belly with a blissful look on her face as soon as she had a free moment, teaching the unborn baby, and Chu Baichuan abruptly listening to their baby’s heartbeat every time he was free, he couldn’t bring himself to say it.

Lin Weiguo understood their feelings. Ninety-nine percent of their conversations revolved around their child. They have even gone to the extent of discussing how adorable their grandchild would be. Do you dare to tell them to get rid of their child? Anyone would be asking for a beating.

"Thank you." Chu Baichuan winced at the painful twists his wife gave him, he then accepted the rifle and thanked Tang Zheng.

"Some people don’t know how lucky they are." Manli’s lips curled disdainfully, Chu Baichuan’s pride was merely amusing to her. She was certain she would live longer than this couple.

"Tang Zheng, can you give me a weapon?" Ruan Feifei couldn’t believe Tang Zheng was giving out A-grade weapons as if they were cabbages, he was so generous! And he was such a soft-hearted person. It was just a pregnant woman with a noticeably round belly, why did he have to accommodate her?

As Ruan Feifei saw Tang Zheng handing out weapons imbued with a futuristic aura, she started to feel as if she was being deprived of something that naturally belonged to her. She couldn’t help but demand for a weapon, contemptuously thinking she had the right since Tang Zheng had touched her butt.

"Alright." Tang Zheng was curious to see the extent Ruan Feifei could reach, so he handed her the Thunderstorm rifle and cautioned her, "Be careful, this thing is useless against certain monsters. It’s a waste of strength for you to carry it around. After the punishment squad is dealt with, I suggest you let me take care of it."

The newbies were thoroughly ignored, their embarrassment was palpable. They didn’t know what to do, whether to stay or to leave. They saw Ruan Feifei successfully claim a firearm, so they all started talking at once.

Tang Zheng was annoyed, but luckily the voice from his wristwatch shifted the focus.

"Toys, punishment squad coming in ten seconds. Be ready for the fight."

At the sound of the countdown, the newbies were completely flustered, frozen in place not knowing what to do. In contrast, the Conquerors were already loading their guns and getting ready for the fight.

"Go, we need to get to the floor connector." Tang Zheng led them in a sprint, he threw a Remote Control Bomb onto the deck and started to set up the traps.

Hundreds of Teleportation Gates appeared all over the Bohemian, making way for squads of fully armed Nazi Zombies.

"The transport method has changed, the monsters have also gotten stronger," noted Lu Fan as he spotted a zombie crawling out of a Teleportation Gate on the lower deck. The creature was even bigger than the Green Giant himself. Carrying a huge ammunition box, holding two Terminator Machine Guns and having M25 grenades hanging all over its body, the zombie looked like a human artillery battery.

The barking of Zombie Dogs could be heard as well. A crowd of a thousand beasts rushed towards Tang Zheng’s group. The scent of the ’toys’ had been locked onto and there was no way to hide. They could only hope to delay the inevitable.

The path ahead was blocked. A dozen Nazi soldier zombies rushed out of the Teleportation Gate and instantly set up a defense line, firing at Dantai who was at the forefront of their formation. Their weapons had been upgraded from Mauser Rifles to the powerful STG44 rifles.

Bang, the machine gunner who had just set his MG4 was immediately taken out by a headshot from Qin Yan. The gunman’s companion didn’t last two seconds before he was killed by Lu Fan.

Dantai opened fire with his modern machine gun, suppressing the zombies. Tang Zheng and the Old Soldier stationed themselves at the end of their group and also opened fire on the approaching Nazi Zombies.

Bullet shells were flying all over the ship, glimmering like dancing fireflies in the darkness. They would occasionally collide with the ship’s hull, creating a distinct metallic clang. The torn limbs and black blood scattered everywhere added to the horrific scene.

The newbies were so scared that they all crouched down on the deck and hastily attempted to open fire. The recoil however caught them off guard, they quickly lost track of their targets.

"Keep your cool, use the grenades to make a path." Tang Zheng Detonated the Remote Control Bomb to slow down the zombie’s attack. They couldn’t let the enemy throw their grenades first, if that happened, the unprotected newbies wouldn’t stand a chance.

Lu Fan instantly transformed into a human grenade launcher, throwing the grenades he was holding. Immediately after, the entire deck was engulfed in an explosive fire and a scorching wave of heat.

"What a loss." Lu Fan frowned and yelled at the newbies, "What are you waiting for? Run and grab a gun while you’re at it!"

Manli’s legs were trembling but she still managed to scramble to pick up an STG44. She shouted to the closed-group newbies, "Come over here and stay organised, don’t lose your footing."

The Conquerors didn’t have high hopes for the newbies’ combat skills. The vanguard’s attack was intense and they soon rushed over to the stairwell.

"It’s a closed space, there’s nowhere to hide!" The newbies were shocked to see Nazi Zombies lined up on the upper level, ready to attack. (To be continued. If you like this work, please vote, I appreciate your support.)