In the future world to be a rotten maniac

Chapter 121 [121] It is said that the countdown is fifth

The giant mecha was as cold as ice.

People standing on it can feel the cold even through their clothes.

Its body is huge, and human supernatural beings stand on it, like a person covered with dense ants.

However, there are not as many surviving human supernatural beings as there are ants.

After this battle, the number of surviving soldiers and other supernatural beings is less than a hundred.

From the very beginning when [-] people escaped, to now there are less than [-] people. In five or six days, the reality is so cruel that people can't imagine.

Perhaps there are also survivors in other parts of the world. Those who survived have hope, but no one seems to give up until the end.

In the vast desert, the giant mecha moved towards the rocket base at an extremely fast speed, and the zombies behind were still tirelessly chasing it.

Most of them are guys without the ability to fly. The supernatural beings standing on top of the mechs have not relaxed their nerves. They are still fighting with the guys who are circling and chasing in the sky.

It's just that with the help of mechas, the battle was finally a little easier.

Finally, ten minutes later, a super rift valley with a width of nearly [-] meters appeared in front of everyone!

There was joy on everyone's faces, this way, at least they could get rid of those guys running on the ground!

In front of the rift valley, the military vehicle that rushed out of the zombie crowd at the beginning seemed to stop at the edge of the rift valley without knowing what to do.

One of the surviving leaders up there was yelling at a soldier by the collar, apparently trapped by the chasm.

"Today, no matter what, we have to cross over!! We must reach the rocket launch base!! That is the last hope! Do you understand?! Everyone is trying to find a way! We must cross over!!"

The vehicle is very heavy, and a single person can pass through it, but even if an individual crosses the rift, facing the desert that still has a long journey, it is difficult for them to reach the destination within the range of physical support.

Therefore, even if everyone wants to go there, they must bring these two military vehicles, the materials and energy supplies on them are enough to support them to get there.

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"Look! It's the president and the others!" A soldier on the mecha's eyes flooded, as if he had found hope, and said, "Thank God, they are still alive..."

The soldier's voice came from the headset, and Su Na frowned slightly. After a simple treatment by a healing person on the way to escape, the virus finally stopped spreading and stayed on her arm. The arm was completely black and purple, and it looked a little horrible.

The girl was a little dissatisfied with what the soldiers said. She was not born in the army, and she hadn't been in the army much, so Su Na didn't care about the president of another country, and said bluntly: "Abandon everyone and drive away in a critical moment. How can such a person still be alive?" What is there to be happy about?"

As soon as the words came out, the soldier's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sorry, miss, but we can't abandon our president and leave. They left first for the ultimate purpose of mankind. If they really stayed just now , maybe hope will be completely wiped out, I don't think they are wrong."

Su Na let out a soft "tsk" and said nothing more.

John next to her rubbed her head, turned off the headset, and whispered directly next to the girl's ear: "Everyone has different beliefs, Su Na."

Su Na lowered her eyes, looked at her dark purple arm, her pupils were slightly watery, and said, "I understand...I'm just a little unwilling."

——Not reconciled to why at any time, those guys who are greedy for life and afraid of death always have the privilege of being higher than ordinary people.

The mecha approached the military vehicle, and its body seemed to startle everyone beside the vehicle.

The leader who lost his temper looked at it in astonishment, loosened his grip, and let go of the driver's soldier's collar.

An Ye stared down at the group of people, raised her eyebrows, turned on the headset to communicate with teammate An Xun, and asked, "Brother, what do you think?"

Keep them—or, take them?

After all, An Xun's leader is also inside.

The boy didn't hesitate, and said directly: "Don't worry about it."

That low voice was indescribably indifferent, indifferent to everything, "It's the end, this game of power and obedience is meaningless."

The words are very clear, as long as the game ends in the end, it doesn't matter to An Xun whether those NPCs live or die.

An Ye didn't care much about these humans. If this was a game, the player only needed to complete the task, and NPCs were inevitable sacrifices during the game.

She was about to leave directly, but a group of people with supernatural powers jumped off the mecha. Looking carefully, they were from the same country as the soldier just now.

It seemed that they realized that the mecha would not take away their president, so even if these people stayed and died, they were unwilling to abandon their beliefs.

An Ye is naturally indifferent to this, and in the past she fought for the empire only because the empire had someone she cared about.

Borrowing the eyes of the mecha, she saw the determined eyes of the soldiers.

There is no resentment, no complaints, only the determination to advance and retreat with the guys who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

An Ye didn't understand—it's the end of the day, what's the use of this kind of emotion, she couldn't help frowning and asked, "Have you thought about it?"

The more than 20 soldiers nodded, and passed the speech to An Ye through the headset: "Thank you, but we can't leave."

"..."

An Ye said, "All right."

Although I really want to leave directly, but this is the end.

In the end, the more people survive, the greater the hope of victory.

She knew that these soldiers didn't mean to threaten her, and she was even grateful for her rescue just now. However, even if they didn't think so in their hearts, An Ye couldn't really look at these dozen powerful guys Be on a dog leash with that incompetent, idiot president.

This can be regarded as an invisible threat.

Oh shit.

An Ye suddenly reached out and picked up the military vehicle. The strength of the mecha is so strong that it is easy to pick up the vehicle.

The group of leaders on the ground and the remaining soldiers froze for a moment.

An Ye said impatiently: "What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up, let's go!"

Everyone came back to their senses, especially those leaders, who climbed onto the mecha excitedly as if they had just woken up from a dream.

The boy in black windbreaker standing on top of the mecha looked slightly disapproving.

A rare dissatisfaction appeared on his handsome fair face.

An Ye saw the small expressions of her teammates through the surveillance, she curled her lips and smiled, and said: "No matter when, there are many people and strength, brother, do you really think that you can beat that behind-the-scenes person alone? "

The juvenile's amber-yellow pupils were stained with sneer, "Why do you think I can't do it?"

An Ya shrugged: "I don't know, I just feel it. I always have a hunch that that guy might be even stronger than him."

An Xun didn't continue to respond, but after a few seconds, he suddenly said: "It likes flesh and blood, but it doesn't like heart and brain."

An Ye: "...What do you mean?" The topic became inexplicably bloody.

"It's nothing," the boy said, "Since you have made your choice, let's go."

Reached the final level.

That is, the end of the game.

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The mecha flew over the Great Rift Valley, and it really threw a group of guys running on both legs to the other side of the Rift Valley far away.

There were still a few scattered ones with wings in the sky, but they were quickly wiped out by the supernatural beings.

Just as the survivors were about to breathe a sigh of relief, the hoarse and trembling voice of a soldier with supernatural powers suddenly came from the headset, "The numbers are not equal... Those who survived cannot complete all two teams."

In this way, after a week, they will die directly.

So the survivors standing on the pitch-black mecha immediately fell silent, and at this moment, a look of death finally appeared on everyone's face.

Even if they were temporarily safe at this moment, there was no guarantee that they would still be alive a week later.

Hearing these words, An Ye smiled and said, "Ah, this, don't worry, everyone."

She narrowed her eyes slightly, endured the residual pain in her head and the blood on her face, and said word by word: "Pandora who can punish death—is no longer in this world."

　Good night! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)