Apocalyptic Mechanical Chariot

Han Feng asked Qiao Dongliang and Cao Kai to improve the currency reform plan together, and then sent away several people who participated in the discussion.

Wang Yingyu, who had changed into home clothes, was busy in the Unimog RV again.

When Wang Yingyu served five dishes and asked Han Feng to finish his meal, she couldn't help but complain.

In the past few months since the outbreak of the apocalyptic virus, basically all meat produced before the apocalypse, except canned food, has become inedible.

Even if she wants to show off her cooking skills, it's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.

While eating, Wang Yingyu said seriously to Han Feng: "It seems that the apocalyptic breeding plan must be put on the agenda."

When night completely enveloped Fucheng, Han Feng was sleeping on the small bed in the living area of ​​the RV.

Suddenly he felt a hot body crawling into his bed.

After feeling the hot body next to him, Han Feng snorted in confusion.

"Um?"

"I made it clear to you a few months ago, and you can bear it, but just because you can bear it, doesn't mean that I can bear it." Wang Yingyu's soft voice sounded in Han Feng's ears.

In the crisis-ridden apocalypse, everyone needs a way to vent. When Han Feng was not in the safe zone of Fucheng, only she knew how much pressure Wang Yingyu was under as Han Feng's eyes.

So at this moment she also needs to use this method to release her pressure.

Han Feng did not reject Wang Yingyu this time. If he rejected her again this time, he would be humiliating her.

"Huh? Is this your first time?"

"Yes? Do you have a problem? I didn't even say stop, why did you stop!"

Early the next morning, Wang Yingyu left the Unimog RV with a normal expression. Daju, who had been squatting next to the RV, stared at Wang Yingyu curiously for a while, and it seemed that he also noticed the difference in Wang Yingyu.

Han Feng drove the Unimog RV out of the Fucheng safety zone and rushed towards Hongdu.

A group of survivors who did not want to be subject to the strict jurisdiction of the Fucheng safety zone specially chose Majia Village, a small village about 70 kilometers away from the Fucheng safety zone, to settle.

Since the Fucheng safety zone has been attacked by zombie waves several times before, and these zombie waves have taken away most of the zombies, the survivors living in the village can barely live a normal life.

But at this time, the screams of countless zombies broke the tranquility of the small village.

"Damn it, why are there so many zombies here!"

Screams came from the village.

On the top of a hillside not far from Majia Village, the huge Unimog RV was parked on the top of the hillside. Han Feng was watching everything happening in Majia Village from a high position.

Although he had the ability at this moment to drive the Unimog RV and rush down to rescue the survivors hiding in Majia Village.

But he didn't do that.

These survivors would rather stay in a small village like Majia Village than go to the Fucheng safety zone. This means that these survivors have actively chosen to live a free life and are unwilling to accept the control of the Tianqi organization.

Of course Han Feng would not care about the life and death of these people. If he did so, it would be unfair to the survivors who work hard every day in the Fucheng safety zone.

When the survivors hiding in Majia Village were torn into pieces by the swarming corpses, Han Feng, who was sitting in the Unimog RV, pulled out a pair of masks connected to the central console from the main center console. At the same time, he pressed a new button that appeared on the center console.

This pair of holographic glasses removed from the center console is the operating tool for the Seeker drone.

The Searcher drone is not controlled by traditional radar remote control, but by using brain waves.

This pair of holographic glasses will transmit the real-time image seen by the searcher's drone to the holographic glasses, and at the same time collect the user's brain waves to control various parameters such as the flight direction and flight height of the searcher's drone.

As Han Feng pressed his finger, a thunderous bang sounded from the rear of the Unimog RV.

The searcher drone, which was originally fixed at the rear of the RV, suddenly spit out a ball of orange-red flames from its tail.

After the Searcher drone spit out orange flames, a blue arc also appeared on the two steel rails supporting the drone.

These two seemingly inconspicuous steel rails actually had their own electromagnetic ejection function, and the searcher's drone was instantly launched into the air.

But that's not all. Two two-meter-long gaps suddenly appeared in the center of the previously bare drone body, and a pair of folded wings protruded from the drone's body.

At this point, the Seeker drone truly looks like a drone.

Han Feng, who was sitting in the Unimog RV and wearing holographic glasses, now gained the perspective of the searcher's drone through the holographic glasses.

Fortunately, the weather today is very suitable. The height of the clouds in the sky is above three thousand meters. The searcher drone flying about one thousand meters above the ground can clearly see everything happening on the ground.

Han Feng, who was controlling the searcher's drone, could even see clearly the scars on a zombie on the ground by stretching the drone's built-in high-resolution lens.

And those corpses that had swept through Majia Village roared angrily when they discovered the searcher drones flying recklessly above their heads.

At the flight speed of the searcher's drone, it flew over the entire zombie wave in less than a minute. Han Feng in the RV, with the help of the searcher's drone, had roughly judged the scale of this zombie wave.

The tide of zombies sweeping in from the direction of Hongdu was indeed as reported by the reconnaissance company of the Third Army. The zombies in the entire zombie tide seemed to be an endless stream, boundless.

"The total number of zombies should be around 200,000, and the number of mutant zombies exceeds 20."

When Han Feng judged the number of zombies through the searcher drone, an orange-red light suddenly shot out from the originally tidal wave of zombies.

This orange-red light shot out from the corpse tide actually hit the Searcher drone flying at high speed in the air.

After the belly of the drone was penetrated by this orange-red light, a violent explosion occurred instantly.

After the Searcher drone was blown to pieces and fell from a high altitude, Han Feng, who was sitting in the Unimog RV, also took off his holographic glasses that had no image at all, and his face turned a little dark.

At the moment when the searcher drone exploded, he saw clearly the zombie that had just shot the orange-red ray. The zombie standing at the center of the zombie tide was definitely a silver-level mutant zombie.

And judging from the power of that orange-red light, such power can pose a fatal threat to all evolvers in the Apocalypse organization.