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Chapter 709 Unexpected Attack
No one knows what Tang Anran and Constantine Gu Ren said in the dream that night. In short, when Gu Ren woke up, he had forgotten all the things in the dream, but Gu Ren was inexplicable. He felt that they would make it through, as if someone had promised him in a dream.

In fact, it was true. When the sun rose again, the wind speed plummeted, and even dropped to about fourteen winds at one point.

"I'm going to change the tire, and you're here to watch." The saint put on his protective clothing, carried tools, turned around and entered the small airtight cabin in the middle of the bus. In the car, and before returning to the car, the protective clothing should be cleaned by radiation.

How to carry out basic maintenance on vehicles in a big storm, this technique, the living saint has learned for more than three years from the technicians of Adekado. I can open an auto repair shop.

The saints who got out of the carriage immediately hung the safety lock on the reinforced cableway on the carriage body to prevent the wind speed from suddenly increasing like yesterday and blowing themselves away.

But the fourteenth wind is really a rare good weather. With the saint's balance, he hardly needs too much assistance to maintain his balance.

He raised his head to look at the sun above his head through the eyepiece of the helmet, then at the distance, and finally at the ground under his feet.

Being in the car and standing down-to-earth on the ground give people a completely different feeling. At this moment, the saints finally have the feeling that I have returned to the surface.

Unlike the vicissitudes of the environment in Night City, the saints of Davis Mengshan Sanctuary on the Great Gobi seem to feel that nothing has changed around them. What it was like when he came here, it is still the same now. That ghostly look.

There is a layer of sand less than a finger thick under the feet, and there is hard soil under the sand, which makes the work of the saints easier.

First loosen the nut and put it away, then use a jack to jack up one side of the car body, remove the punctured tire, and replace it directly with a new one. Everything is very simple.
The next second, the tire that the Saint had just put on suddenly burst again. If it were before the Apocalypse, the Saint would have reacted immediately and looked for a bunker, thinking that someone was attacking. But now, his first reaction was to go Check to see if you accidentally scratched the tire when you picked it up.

But the double bullet hole in the tire meant that he had indeed been attacked, it was the hole made by the bullet!
The saint's eyes widened, as if he had encountered a ghost in broad daylight. He subconsciously wanted to fall to the ground, but the safety rope immediately played a role in the face of such a quick movement, making him lean to the ground at an embarrassing 45-degree angle. lie down.

How can this be?The saint turned his head to look at the vast sand sea, but he couldn't see any suspicious targets, and the whistling wind filled his ears, which also covered up possible gunfire.

The most important thing is, who can hit the target with bullets in such a storm of this magnitude?Even metahumans with relevant supernatural abilities can't do much in such an environment.

The saint threw away his tools, walked back to the door in embarrassment, looked around vigilantly, and then entered the armored bus again.

"Get down!" the saint yelled at the people in the car from the airlock: "There are snipers outside!"

When hearing the saint say this, none of the people in the car reacted, because what he said was more like a prank.

Half a minute later, the saint who had completed the disinfection work walked into the car in embarrassment, directly picked up Constantine Guren, who was still sleeping, from the seat, found a corner and put him down: "Get down! I'm not kidding! "

Seeing the saint's reaction, Brian finally realized he wasn't crazy.

Bah!
The bullet hit the glass of the side porthole, but did not penetrate the bulletproof glass, and the bullet was just embedded in the glass.

".300 Winchester Magnum bullet?" Brian stared at all this dumbfounded, and slapped himself hard: "Am I dreaming?"

In order to ensure that the vehicle will not leak air, and also to reduce noise, they used double-layer bulletproof glass, and at the same time injected noise-reducing glue in the middle. Adeka has nothing but deep experience in these auto parts reserve.

"What is that?" Panan asked loudly on the ground. She had never experienced such a thing. In fact, no one had experienced such a thing. Even the saints did not expect to be attacked on the surface.

"That's a bullet!" Saul understood Panan's subtext, and explained: "A long-range attack weapon!"

Panan grew up in a shelter, and she never saw a gun.

"Cool!" Panan and Konstantin Gu Nin, who was also stunned, gave a high five.

"What the hell is going on!" Brian looked at the saint with a puzzled face, as if he wanted to know a big problem.

Sadly the Saints don't know exactly who, where, and why attacked them.

When they made plans to go out, they never thought about encountering living creatures on the surface, at least not near the Davis Mengshan refuge. After all, there are not so many refuges here, and they all want to take advantage of the The advantage of the weak wind area is actively returning to the surface to prepare for a new round of competition.

"I don't even know the fuck! There was a lunatic or a monster or something who shot at me after the end of the world! But I didn't see anything!" The saint glanced at the anemometer and found that the wind speed had further decreased by this time It's below 50 meters per second. Strictly speaking, it's already a thirteenth-level wind.

Thank God, Saint felt that he had finally found something familiar to him. Before the apocalypse day, he had seen a thirteenth wind. Coupled with what he felt outside, Saint decided to take another risk. Do not wear protective clothing.

"Give me the Radiant!" The saint greeted Sol, and the thick but careful Sol immediately found what he wanted and threw it over.

"I'm going out to find that bastard! You be careful!" The Saint injected himself with an anti-radiation BUFF that God knows whether it worked or not, and then entered the airtight cabin again.

The only protective equipment for the saints is the tactical eyepiece. This is a good thing before the apocalypse. It is a high-end product of military technology. Although those fancy functions are no longer available, it is still capable of doing its job well. See the road ahead clearly in a big storm.

If it is understandable that he could not tell the trajectory of the bullet that hit the tire, then the bullet that hit the windshield is enough for the saint to determine the direction of the attacker.

The saint just lowered his body as much as possible to reduce the impact of the big storm on himself, and rushed towards the distance without any scruples
(End of this chapter)