Apocalyptic Mechanical Chariot

Han Feng was like an old man at the moment, lying comfortably on the bed in the living area of ​​the Unimog RV.

After Ning Xueru learned that he was injured, she immediately regarded him as a key protected animal.

The mountain ginseng originally stored in the RV and the chicken pieces in the refrigerator were immediately taken out by Ning Xueru, preparing to make Han Feng a pot of ginseng chicken soup that was full of color, flavor and flavor to replenish his health.

Han Feng was facing Ning Xueru who looked nervous at this moment, and he was unwilling to brush off her kindness.

At the same time, the Magic City that he is about to go to next is not a safe place. On the contrary, the level of danger will be very high. Therefore, Han Feng himself also has a certain willingness to adjust his body to the best condition to deal with the magic city. What might happen.

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In the center of the Magic City, after the outbreak of the apocalyptic virus, in less than a year, this city, which was originally a world-class financial center, has completely changed.

There are broken walls everywhere in the city, and the streets that have not been cleaned are also full of dust. Although the skyscrapers that people were proud of are still standing tall in their original positions.

But those white-collar workers wearing crisp suits and shuttling through the floors of skyscrapers have long since turned into withered bones on the ground.

In the entire Magic City, after the outbreak of the apocalyptic virus, due to its geographical location and population density, the number of survivors who survived two rounds of the apocalyptic virus was much smaller than the number of survivors in a normal city.

However, although the number of survivors is relatively small, it does not mean that there are no survivors at all who have survived the catastrophe of the apocalyptic virus outbreak.

The underground pipelines in the center of the magical city, including sewers, subway pipelines, and municipal cable ducts, are now the homes of those survivors.

Originally, in the underground tunnel of the No. 2 Metro Line in the Magic City, a team of survivors was quickly passing through the tunnel.

If the survivors in the Fucheng safety zone see this team of survivors, they will definitely be shocked.

This survivor team is composed entirely of evolvers. Among the ten people in the group, there are two silver-level evolvers and eight bronze-level evolvers.

In this survivor team, a bronze-level evolver shouted to the silver-level leader leading the team:

"Captain Zhou! This time we went to BHM Supermarket, but we only had time to find this little thing, and we had to retreat in a hurry! It's really frustrating!"

Zhou Xialin, who was running at the front, turned around and shouted angrily:

"If we don't leave and stay in the BHM supermarket, do you know that the gold-level zombie Mao Zong is about to chase us. If Mao Zong catches us, none of us will survive! "

When this team of survivors passed through the underground pipeline of Line 2 and arrived at Jinling West Road where Line 1 and Line 12 meet, a whole group of tents suddenly appeared in front of them.

After these survivors saw the tent, their faces finally relaxed. This tent was their temporary shelter.

When the people in the tent heard the noise outside, they immediately rushed out of the tent excitedly.

However, when the survivors who rushed out of the tent saw the team returning from the BHM supermarket, carrying only a few trivial things, the original excitement on their faces suddenly dissipated.

But these survivors still took the initiative to greet them.

"Why did you only get this little thing back this time? We sent people here to take great risks and lure away all the zombies next to the BHM supermarket."

As soon as these survivors came forward, they immediately showed dissatisfied looks.

In fact, it is not surprising that the survivor team that took the initiative to greet them and the survivor team led by Zhou Xialin are completely two different survivor teams that are not subordinate to each other.

This time, there was only one cooperation between the two parties. The team of survivors staying underground will lure away the zombies near the BHM supermarket, and let the team of survivors led by Zhou Xialin go to the inside of the supermarket to collect various supplies. When the time comes, they The two parties divided the supplies equally.

However, the amount of supplies Zhou Xialin brought back this time was much lower than they originally expected. When they saw that Zhou Xialin's team only brought back this little thing, a feeling of unwillingness instantly broke out.

But just as the survivors underground roared in dissatisfaction, a rebuttal sounded from the team led by Zhou Xialin.

"You have the nerve to say that!" A bronze-level evolver placed the package in his hand heavily on the ground, and then shouted with an unpleasant look on his face.

"Have you ever lured away zombies? Do you know the correct way to lure them away! Don't you know what will happen if you lure all the zombies away at once? Fortunately, during our operation this time, we had an evolver Stay on a nearby tall building and monitor everything nearby."

"After you lured all the zombies away this time, Mao Zheng was also lured out by your actions. If Captain Zhou hadn't made a prompt decision and told us to abandon the supplies and evacuate directly, then we would have been blocked by Mao Zheng in the BHM supermarket!"

Those survivors who were originally dissatisfied that Zhou Xialin's team only brought back so few things also looked shocked when they heard Mao Zhandu appeared.

All the survivors in the Magic City are very wary of Mao Zong, a gold-level zombie. The name Mao Zong can almost make the survivors of the Magic City feel like their feet are shaking.

Basically, any survivor who has encountered Mao Zheng head-on is no longer in this world.

In the underground pipeline underground, Zhou Xialin reached out, interrupted the dispute between the two parties, and said:

"Let's not talk about the fact that our team almost had a close encounter with Mao Zong. The problem now is that the supplies obtained from BHM Supermarket this time are definitely not enough for us to avoid the next wave of zombies. We need Continue to stock up on supplies. Are there any other places near us that might have a large amount of supplies?"

Zhou Xialin's words suddenly suffocated the heated atmosphere among the survivors that was already filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Now is indeed not the time for internal strife between the two sides. It is only right to actively search for supplies and survive the next wave of zombie raids.

When Zhou Xialin told both sides to actively search for supplies first, a bronze-level evolver belonging to Zhou Xialin's team took the initiative and said:

"I know that on Dadu Road above my head, there is a place with a sign for the Materials Recycling Administration. I think there should be something somewhere with such a sign."

"We will go where you said now." Zhou Xialin first nodded to the bronze-level survivors in the team, then raised his head and shouted to the survivors originally stationed underground:

"As for where you are going, I have no control over it. Let's just say goodbye."