PUBG Mobile's Overlord System

Chapter 314 Tank Monster

This is a desperate task, and an RPG is of course a good deal.

He was still thinking about how to persuade these people, but he didn't expect that they would have Coke.

This was prepared by Zhang Fan in advance, he knew that such a plot would be triggered here.

The weapon shop owner is a fat guy, willing to help them clear the way with a wad of Coke.

After several people were stunned, Zhang Fan went up and stuffed the wad of Coke into the storage cabinet on the door.

"OK! Thank you."

Zhang Fan could already hear the sound of RPG being loaded inside.

"Ready to go!"

Zhang Fan held a gun and told several people to come out quickly.

There are no zombies here yet, but they will be attracted by the sound of explosions soon.

"Crack, whoosh!"

I saw a strong man climbed out of the roof of the house, pointed the rpg at the oil tanker in the distance, and pulled the trigger.

A stinger rocket pierced through the oil tanker in an instant, and the flames suddenly burst into flames.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the tanker directly blasted a huge gap, and the road there had been broken.

"I wish you all the best of luck."

The strong man drank coke and waved to several people.

Zhang Fan led the team and ran wildly all the way.

The blazing flames are within easy reach, but only a short distance away.

The tanker was empty, so there was no big explosion.

On the other hand, those cars that still had oil kept burning.

"Follow me!"

Zhang Fan ran to the left and saw a lot of tents. It seemed that this place was indeed a temporary evacuation point.

But the atmosphere is very weird.

There was no one there, the tents were dilapidated, and there were black blood stains everywhere.

It was clear that something might have happened here.

"Don't be dumb! Advance to the safe house."

Zhang Fan already knew that this place was not safe, but he had no choice but to go through here.

But in the next second, Zhang Fan felt that the bottom was trembling.

"Damn! Run."

They were about to catch up with Zhang Fan, but when they saw Zhang Fan, they turned around and ran away.

The coach also glanced forward, his face froze, and he turned and ran.

They had just run a certain distance when a bright car smashed down where they were standing just now.

"Boom boom boom boom."

The bottom was still trembling, Zhang Fan looked back, and saw that huge piece of meat was rushing towards them.

Like a rampaging gorilla.

Its upper body is extremely strong, it should be mutated, full of extremely swollen muscles, its lower body looks a little thin, but it moves very fast.

Because it runs on all fours, with a height of nearly three meters, and muscles that are made of iron, it rampages all the way, trying to kill the bugs in its eyes.

"Deng deng dang deng deng!"

Zhang Fan and the others retreated and shot, but the monster's skin seemed to have mutated as well.

The head also became extremely narrow, almost squeezed into a small lump by the swollen muscles.

"What the hell is this?"

Nick asked while shooting.

"The strongest monster, the tank."

Zhang Fan threw out a Molotov cocktail and precisely hit the monster's body, instantly igniting a raging flame.

The alcohol diffused quickly, and the sugar inside made the burning liquid viscous, and it quickly adhered to the tank.

"Ooooooooooooooo!"

Tank howled in pain, looked at Zhang Fan with blood-red eyes, and ran towards him.

"Scatter!"

Zhang Fan attracted the hatred of the tank, and now Sa Yazi is running wildly.

A few people were not stupid, they spread out in pairs and began to attack the tank.

Zhang Fan also used the sniper rifle in his hand to keep shooting at the tank.

But it was still alive and kicking as if it was scraping the behemoth.

The tank buckled a piece of the road and smashed towards Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan quickly dodged, but was disturbed by the oncoming zombies.

"You bastard!"

Zhang Fan was so angry that he almost vomited blood, pulled out the Desert Eagle, and shot the zombie's head off.

But the tank is close at hand.

Zhang Fan pulled the zombie in front of him, threw it behind him, and threw himself out.

The poor zombie who was thrown behind by Zhang Fan was sent flying for several meters, and finally embedded deeply into the wall.

The flames on the tank had been extinguished, but it was still staring at Zhang Fan furiously.

Leaping towards Zhang Fan, hands like earthen hammers were about to smash down towards him.

Zhang Fan threw the sniper rifle, rolled quickly on the ground, and rolled under a car.

There was no stopping coming out from the other direction.

"Oh!"

The tank sent the car flying, and Zhang Fan was also thrown by the rear of the car.

The whole person also flew a few meters and fell to the ground.

"Death to me!"

The coach rushed up without knowing what was appropriate, took the fire suit and slashed at the waist of the tank.

Although the ax hit, it didn't seem to cause much damage.

The coach wanted to pull out the axe, but was slapped back by the tank and flew out.

The tank is walking towards Zhang Fan step by step.

These monsters are still somewhat intelligent, and should be about the same as three or four-year-old children.

It could see clearly just now that this person hit himself with something and burned himself very painfully.

Now it wants to vent its anger.

Although Zhang Fan didn't feel any pain, he seemed to have run out of strength.

He was so exhausted that he couldn't move, but in the next second he had an idea and quickly turned over and lay down.

Volunteer stealth skill activated.

Zhang Fan rarely uses this trick, because it is easy to be suspected of cheating.

But that's in PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, and these monsters don't care if they play or not.

The moment he lay on the ground with Zhang Fan, he suddenly disappeared.

The tank froze for a moment, and hurried up to scratch the ground.

Its little head is about to die now, why did that dog thief just disappear?
Zhang Fan lay on the ground and crawled a distance apart.

I also gave myself adrenaline and took medicine to restore blood.

The blood volume quickly recovered, and Zhang Fan's energy recovered.Move faster.

He climbed more than ten meters in a row before looking back at the tank.

"Zhang Fan!"

"Oh no! We fight with you!"

Several people thought that Zhang Fan had met with a murderous hand, and they were immediately desperate.

Soon, grief and anger were turned into motivation, and they continued to shoot the tanks.

The coach supported his body with a fire ax and continued to shoot at the tank with the shotgun in his hand.

And the tank's attention was also attracted by them.

Zhang Fan took out a grenade and looked at the tank's traumatized back. It had also carried a lot of bullets just now.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Tank was completely angry, standing there beating his chest frantically, like a gorilla demonstrating.

But when they saw Zhang Fan standing up, they were both surprised and happy.

Zhang Fan walked fast, and the distance was not far away.

Pulled off the ring of the grenade and stuffed it directly into the back of the tank.

Zhang Fan also fell down quickly.

(End of this chapter)