I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 716

"I want that car! I want that car!" As the leader of the predators, Kona was not distracted by the woman.

Because of his powerful strength and certain prestige, Kona has been the most well-fed person in the past few years, and because of this, he has become the most rational and logical person in the Skeleton Party.

After years of observation, Kona discovered a rule. When the survivors in the mine were starved, they would gradually become irrational and crazy. The more hungry the more serious this problem was.

Even if these people were given food afterwards, the symptoms only subsided temporarily, and they were still dumber overall than before, so Kona kept himself not hungry, even if he had to eat a lot of nausea because of it s things.

But Kona has been worried that if this day continues, the people in the mine will be eaten up one day, how can he prevent himself from becoming a lunatic?What about a fool?

And now, when the Beamon transport vehicle from nowhere appeared, Kona felt that it was the revelation given to him by the big storm, and that it was his key to the free world!
"Food! Women!" The other members of the Skull Party only focused on what they saw and dreamed in their minds. The 13 years in the mine were like a nightmare that not only erased human civilization and history, but also erased their humanity and past.

But as far as Beamon was used in the combat zone back then, although the high-precision weapons on the car were either damaged or dismantled, it was still a terrifying war beast, and the people in the car didn't intend to sit still.

Anthony quickly put the shock of the surface survivors behind him and recorded images of the two trucks with a camera, before opening the weapon storage inside the vehicle.

The brand-new rifles and old-fashioned individual rocket launchers reappeared after more than ten years.

"Anyone who can't shoot, tell me in advance." Anthony distributed weapons to the members of the car one by one, and joked at the same time that even a non-Night City person like Jesse couldn't possibly know how to use a gun.

After so many years, these people's marksmanship has degraded, and they need some time to re-adapt.

In a high-speed truck, shooting at another high-speed truck is definitely a test of marksmanship, especially in the environment of a category [-] hurricane. This kind of shooting is not so much about killing the enemy as it is a demonstration.

M251s-Ajax is a very classic rifle, a mature product of military technology.

The engineers who designed him did not have any ambitions for major innovations. They just wanted to design a durable and reliable weapon that could be used without months of training or high-end combat prosthetics. Finally, the engineers' vision was realized. Before the apocalypse, Their products have become the assault weapons of choice for soldiers all over the world.

Although its muzzle speed can reach 765 meters per second, it still cannot challenge natural disasters such as major storms.

When everyone entered the shooting room and fixed themselves in the shooting position with seat belts, as the shooting hole opened, a wild storm rushed in instantly. To Anthony's personal feelings, he could not even hear the gunshots through the noise-canceling headphones. He couldn't hear it, and he didn't know where his bullet went.

At least, after firing two magazines, he was pretty sure he missed a fucking shot. The bullets couldn't fly stably in the big storm, and God knows where those bullets went.

Anthony unbuckled his seat belt and took out a recoilless rifle that could only be used in a small space from the shelf used to secure weapons. Strictly speaking, this thing was a 'new era' weapon developed by Valentino Shelter itself. , the earliest combat objective was to use it in the Sanctuary War.

Its shells use the most primitive contact fuze, with almost no electronic parts. Soldiers can carry it through the chaotic electromagnetic environment on the surface without worrying that the weapon will not fire afterwards.

And now, its debut is in a more noble place than it was originally designed to do - to fight against these predators.

Anthony was originally curious about how these people survived, but now he only cares about how to kill them.

puff!
A somewhat dull sound vibrated in the shooting room, and then an explosion occurred more than 30 meters away from the side of the two trucks that had begun to smoke after trailing Beamon.

Kona saw the explosion, stepped on the accelerator more carefully, and prayed to the storm that his car would not break down.

In fact, it is an engineering miracle that their cars can be driven. These cars have had only minimal maintenance in the past ten years, or even no maintenance at all in the last few years. It is dry, so that these classic cars are not picked on the spot.

Even so, only five of the nearly twenty cars were able to move when they came out, and only two of these five cars have persisted until now.

Just as Kona was angry at the ineffectiveness of his men, another car stopped halfway with a howl drowned in the storm.

Kona saw the idiots in the truck biting each other directly in the cab. Their stomachs were already ready to devour blood. Hit the companions around him.

"Idiot! Trash! A starving ghost who will never have enough to eat!" Kona angrily raised his hand and slapped the head of his co-pilot companion. The sharp nails grabbed a lot of flesh and blood from the wound and stuffed it into his mouth Alleviate the hunger in your heart.

"I'll catch them! I'll catch them!" Kona grabbed another unlucky guy from the back and said, "You drive! Drive to the front right, as close to the prey as possible! If the car breaks down, you Just die! Do you understand!"

"Understood! Understood!" The ogre who was frightened by Kona seemed to have turned into a harmless little white flower at that moment. on the hood.

The broken glass instantly pricked the driver's face under the impact of the storm, and one of his eyes was blinded. The gravel rolled up by the storm itself was like a whetstone stretching into the wound, but Kona The threat from him was right next to his ears, even though the pain was tormenting his nerves, he didn't dare to neglect him.

Kona had all ten of his fingers dug into the chassis cover to stabilize his body. They were actually not facing headwind now, otherwise the car would have been doomed long ago, so Kona looked for opportunities in the storm, and he withstood the storms again and again. Finally, before the next wind and wave arrived, he suddenly jumped up, opened his arms in the air, used his tattered clothes as hang gliders, and hung himself behind Beamon's carriage by just a hair!
(End of this chapter)