Rise of the Wasteland

The blue electric mansions cover a range of several hectares, and the bright light almost illuminates the night sky. The brilliance of this scene is dazzling and hard to see. But behind this beautiful and magical electric mang is cruel death and violent killing.

The so-called ruthless world, the electric mang made by ultra-high voltage is just following the physical rules of nature, but in the eyes of 'Zombie' Bill, this ruthless rule has destroyed all its hole cards and strength.

The electric mang lasted for more than ten seconds, and the entire discharge device could not withstand the load of ultra high voltage and disintegrated by itself. Many of the cable connections were blown out due to high temperatures, and even that high-power transformer instantly radiated amazing heat.

But in just ten seconds, the whole hustle and bustle of the battlefield was dead, there were no guns, no roars, no footsteps, only the cold wind of the cold night blowing a pile of flying ash and floating into the air.

Seeing this scene, no matter how calm Bill's Zombie is, he's going crazy. It never thought that someone actually set up such a vicious trap in this humble place. The whole battle is actually attracting mutant creatures to attack, and the final contraction and escape are even more toxic bait.

The mutated creatures were so easily fooled. They all thought that their opponents had exhausted all their means. They thought that the balance of war had finally tilted towards them. They thought that the skirt angle of the goddess of victory had been lifted. Opened the door.

It's all over, and my subordinates and mutant servants who have worked hard for months to gather up are all over. "Zombie" Bill has never felt cold since he mutated, but it feels cold at this moment.

He stared blankly at the calm battlefield. After a while, a few messy and heavy steps came over. ‘Zombie’ Bill saw the mutant leader Gambas who had just rushed up. The strongest mutant had changed his appearance at the moment, squatting his legs, hooking his back, panting heavily, his body black.

The whole body of Gambos is like an explosion of firecrackers, and the smoke is rough and rough. The revolver machine gun that was carried on it was lost, and all the equipment on his body was gone. The original ugly appearance was even more ugly. Tillering, ridiculous by seven points.

Behind Gambos, there are more than a dozen mutant warriors, all of whom are embarrassed, decadent and silent, and no longer have the usual attitude of arrogance and indifference. They are just a little bit human, and the rest is exhausted in that deadly trap.

"Gumpos, are you still alive?" Bill Zombie is incredibly full. In his opinion, being able to survive the attack of this mighty world is already a miracle.

The mutant leader raised his head slightly, trying to see from the night who was calling his name. But panting, he didn't open his mouth. His eyes were full of horror, puzzlement, confusion, and collapse. There seemed to be a thousand words to say, but he couldn't turn his head, and couldn't speak.

The mutants are rampant, but they have never encountered such unreasonable things as today, nor have they encountered such cruel and vicious opponents as today. They obviously have huge advantages, but they can take a small advantage.

The mutants walked away with only a dozen or so men left behind. Compared to their arrogance and domineering when they arrived, they walked silently at this moment, and the vast night soon covered their tracks. And "Zombie" Bill also turned back and looked at the place where the glare blue light was illuminated again, finally sighed, and turned to leave.

At the moment when Lan Mang was on, the far-flung armored convoy stopped at the edge of the forest in the residential area. All the crew members got out of the chariot and looked up at the non-stop jumping blue with horrified eyes. Color arc.

Soon there was a disgusting smolder in the air, everyone covered his nose and frowned, but his eyes were still staring at the direction of the residential area. No one speaks, no one speaks, no one knows what to do?

Is this a win or a loss? Are the action team partners still there? Your Excellency, should you be all right? If we lose, we will be in trouble.

After waiting for a while, a tired and muffled voice came from the team's radio station, "Julio, are you still alive? Come back to me as soon as possible, and the battle is over. Rescue the wounded immediately. I played this time. Too big, the team suffered heavy casualties. "

After hearing this voice, the dozens of people in the whole team suddenly cheered wildly, and each other hugged their partners and shouted. Julio grabbed the microphone and shouted, "Sir, we will go back immediately."

Zhang Hong also yelled, "We won, we won! We really are the best. We are winners every time."

Btr-60 and Panhard hurriedly ran back to the position, this place is already a piece of scorched earth. Fly ash after high-temperature roasting is everywhere, and there are even signs of glazing on the ground. There are often black marks next to broken weapons. Each black mark represents a person who died.

"Help!" A scream screamed loudly inside the position. Zhang Hong commanded 'Pan Hard' to come to the wreckage of a vehicle, and found that the sound came from the ground.

The commander-in-chief of the shooting team of the aurora aurora, the first-ranking sergeant Richard, was trapped underground. Around him are four or five black marks, and the remains of some charred mutants ~ www.readwn.com ~ Zhang Hong jumped out of the car, took people to remove the remains and twisted frame, and opened a steel plate Then he saw that Richard and the other shooter who had come home hard came out of the ground.

"You are still alive?" Zhang Hong asked with a laugh, "The mutants didn't want your life?"

Fortunately, the young shooter for the rest of his life was full of black and gray. After walking to hell, he only laughed at the moment, and shouted like a fool, "It's just a little bit worse, just a little bit! I'm alive, I'm alive, these mutants are dead. Hahaha ...! "

Looking at his partner's happy madness, he didn't dance anymore, and the instructor Richard on the side also breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "Why can't we be alive? We have steel plates on our heads, and the ultra-high voltage current passed over our heads , We just bake it with the energized steel plate. "

In the bank, Zhou Qingfeng squeezed his forehead. The dangerous scene just made him quite nervous. If the ultra-high-voltage discharge device did not work, he would not have any good food. Just thinking about it is just a tentative battle, who can expect the enemy to be so strong? Positions that were supposed to support a day lasted only half an hour.

"Put the drone to the sky and send someone to stare. Release the laborers hiding in the vault to clean the battlefield. Don't bother me with anything. I'm going to sleep." Zhou Qingfeng calmly ordered a few times and left. Command the car and want to find a place to rest.

Behind Zhou Qingfeng, one of the people in the command car counted one, all watching him leave with admiration. Elder Joseph, in particular, almost worshipped and worshipped. He could wipe out the mutant creatures in one breath, including the terrible "zombies" and powerful mutants. Such people are heroes! (To be continued.)

... (600000 Novel Network)