Global wasteland: I hid in an air-raid shelter to build a nuclear bomb

Chapter 67 "This Archway Sounds Pleasant."

"Let's go!"

After the old sheep roared loudly, he leaped into the air and instantly swelled into a meat ball.

At the same time, Chen Fa also picked up the cane in his hand almost at the same time, and slammed it heavily at the meat ball in the air.

"call out!"

The familiar and piercing sonic boom sounded again.

The rope connecting the meat ball and the seat under Chen Fa's feet stretched instantly.

Looking at all this in front of him, Ah Huang couldn't help but sighed softly. Even though he had seen this scene many times, he still felt that choosing to travel in this way was a bit fucked up.

The next second—

Feeling the whirring sound next to his ears, he clenched his teeth and gripped the rope tightly with both hands, fearing that he would be thrown out. The next time he removes the car seat, he must remove the fucking airbag.

"boom!!!"

Lao Yang, whose speed gradually slowed down, sat heavily on the concrete and steel columns at the entrance of the subway, and Ah Huang climbed up from Lao Yang with the same expressionless face as the previous few times.

Shaking his dizzy head, he felt as if all the viscera in his body were jumping late at night.

And this time.

"Stab!"

Sun Buchi drifted and flicked his tail, braked the car in front of Lao Yang and the others, a look of shock flashed in his eyes and said with emotion: "I have to say, you have opened my eyes."

"It's pretty fun."

"but--"

He straddled the motorcycle, looking ready to flee at any time, pointing to the group of monsters who were less than a hundred meters away from them and the others: "The important thing now is the monsters behind, it seems a bit too much."

"Can you eat it?"

Chen Fa patted the non-existing dust on his cuffs, sighed lightly, took out the gravedigger machine gun from his arms, and aimed at the group of monsters that were about to pounce in front of him.

"To be honest, killing monsters every day makes me feel like going to work."

"I hate the feeling of going to work."

The mouth is talking nonsense, but the movements of the hands don't stop.

The trigger is pulled.

The next second—

Sun Buchi, who felt hot streaks passing by, stared at the gravedigger machine gun in Chen Fa's hand with a shocked expression. This was the first time he saw this weapon fully armed.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

A grenade with a red tracer effect is so obvious even under the scorching sun.

Like the thousands of arrows fired before a battle in ancient times, they almost covered the sky and started to bombard the group of monsters that were about to rush in front of them with an extremely fast firing speed.

It is hard to imagine that a so-called machine gun can actually cause a cover bombing effect.

It's not scientific, it's not logical, but it's reality.

These monsters don't seem to know how to roar. From the beginning to now, no monster has been heard roaring.

Looking around at this time, I could only see a few monsters that were not killed by the explosion, lying on the ground with their heads up, their mouths constantly opening and closing, and roaring silently.

Flame waves exploded among the monsters like deep-sea torpedoes.

Only scattered monsters could break through the bombing cover and rush to the others, but they were just some crippled monsters with missing arms and legs, and Sun Buchi easily took out them all with one shot.

At this moment, Sun Buchi looked at the gunpowder smoke and flame waves that almost filled the whole street, and a thought suddenly appeared in his heart.

This fire is used to light cigarettes, and it is indeed more powerful than his fire.

But Ah Huang looked at the old sheep and clicked his tongue: "How can you say, Brother Yang, you didn't take out your homemade machine gun?"

Lao Yang turned his head to look at A Huang with a blank face: "Do you want to see my jokes? Do you think you are capable?"

soon.

The monsters in front of them were quickly cleaned up within a few minutes, and the black viscous liquid in those monsters seemed to have the effect of extinguishing fire, and the burning fire on the corpses disappeared quickly.

Lao Yang shrugged, rolled up his sleeves, and took a deep breath: "It's time to work, and it's time to pick up props."

"En." Chen Fa nodded lightly, put the machine gun into his arms, took out his cane again and put his hands between his hands and said: "Hurry up, I have something to do later."

"what's up?"

"The resources of iron ore and soil are not enough."

"I understand, I'm going to catch black slaves later, right?"

After Chen Fa sighed lightly, he rubbed his temples and said softly: "Pay attention to the wording, this is to provide some poor survivors with some self-sufficient jobs."

"This archway sounds pleasant to the ear."

Lao Yang nodded in agreement, strode into the middle of the monster's corpse and began to rummage. Every time he looked for props, he always complained. Couldn't the props be sent directly into the backpack after they fell?

What if I missed it?
"Come here." Chen Fa stared at Sun Buchi who was about to pick up props with a half-smile: "Where are you going?"

"Stroll around."

Sun Buchi, who was caught straight, had a trace of embarrassment on his face, stopped in his tracks and said with a smile: "Brother, everyone has just arrived in this world, I managed to get a shotgun, you good guy How come you even have Katyusha in your hands?"

Chen Fa shook his head lightly, instead of answering this question, he looked at Lao Yang and Ah Huang who were rummaging through the pile of monsters for props. With enough points, he could unlock the ability on the gravedigger machine gun.

After a pause, he opened his mouth.

"Any family?"

"No." Sun Buchi shook his head, and said helplessly, "When I was young, I had no money, and those little girls looked down on me, and my parents left early, so I just get along like this."

"Oh?" Chen Fa glanced at Sun Buchi in surprise and said, "When you are young and have no money, it is normal for little girls to look down on you, but when you are middle-aged and rich, no little girl will like you." You?"

"A man's age can be masked by other things."

"I didn't have any money when I was middle-aged."

"Oh."

Chen Fa nodded expressionlessly, then continued after a pause: "Didn't you drive a big car before? Is the big car the company's or yours?"

"mine."

"Can you afford a big car if you don't have money?"

"I bought it on a loan, and after a few months of repayment, I came to this world."

Sun Buchi couldn't help but clicked his tongue and said with emotion: "I now understand why, those shitty economists are saying that liabilities are also assets, so that's what they mean."

"Good."

Chen Fa nodded casually, looked Sun Buchi up and down carefully, and said, "The shotgun is not bad, where did it come from?"

"Hey."

A flash of excitement flashed in Sun Buchi's eyes: "His grandma's, that's something to talk about. Wasn't it dark when we first came to this world, and then there was a man looking for us in the office building with a gun in his hand."

"I was alone without father or mother. When I saw this kind of invader, I immediately became angry. I was not afraid of death at that time, so I directly killed him with an axe."

"Then the gun was snatched."

(End of this chapter)