Rise of the Wasteland

The Soviet tank has a characteristic-leather. After decades of old tanks, repairs can still be used, and they ran all night without breaking down. After the trouble, Zhang Hong quickly returned to the refuge before dawn, lest he be given a round by the mutants who can see the target in the city.

And the results of the night were not clear. Zhang Hong himself was confused. Anyway, in the end, his T-62a ran out of all the shells and ran around with a m6oa1, which created many black gun opportunities for the BTR-6o .

While the city was in chaos at night, Caterina took a platoon of infantry across Baltimore to the port, boarded the cruise laboratory and successfully deployed in the buildings around the cruise, allowing Zhou Qingfeng to free her hands to do other things. .

"How did you make these mutants guard so honest?" Caterina was very surprised, she was worried about how Zhou Qingfeng would deal with the mutants on the cruise ship after she left. Once these guys become violent, they are completely out of control.

Zhou Qingfeng whispered in her ear, and Catalina's face changed immediately. She glanced at the man and said, "You can really figure it out, and you're going to get water to feed the mutants. In fact, I also want to try Japanese food, but I want something fresh."

"It's a bit difficult, and fresh is definitely not a low-value item, I can't bring it." Zhou Qingfeng said that it was very embarrassing.

"I don't care." Catalina blocked back in a word. "I'll just ask, you're responsible for solving the problem."

The woman fought for thousands of kilometers with her, and there was nothing wrong with wanting to eat well. Zhou Qingfeng nodded and said, "I think of a way."

Now Piano corrects the chaos in the city as big as a fight, and for a while, he won't care about the cruise side. The mutants on the boat were all very good, proposing to Colonel Piano that the pharmaceutical factory was safe, for fear that the beautiful situation of eating and drinking at each meal would be broken.

On the other side of the laboratory, there is an honorary guarantee from Academician Karen, and ‘zombie’ scholars reached an agreement with Zhou Qingfeng. The two sides cooperate and help each other. One side provides labor and wisdom, and the other side provides various conveniences and personal safety, and must not prevent the former from coming and going freely.

And Mai Lang has finally put his clever brains on the right path. He is reading a lot of nTZ-49 materials, especially before Professor Kelvin made various video records of nTZ-49 in one month, and strived for a shorter time. Complete this task.

Zhou Qingfeng's responsibility is to travel between the real world and the wasteland world every day, provide various living materials nearby, and at the same time allow Professor Arenzo and Mai Lang to have a smooth connection, so that the production of nTZ-49 can proceed smoothly.

There was nothing left and right, Zhou Qingfeng found a place that nobody noticed and left the wasteland to return to the real world. He had previously rented a large freighter and docked at the dock in Tokyo Port. At this moment, standing on the high side of the ship, the sea breeze was blowing, and the bustling night view of Tokyo appeared in front of him.

"I hope everything goes well so that nTZ-49 can be produced." Zhou Qingfeng sighed, and after getting off the freighter to the dock, he was ready to board an ordinary medium-sized truck.

Trucks are also rented, and every day someone will go to Tokyo's major hotel restaurants to collect these things according to Zhou Qingfeng's request. It is said that these are all high-end cuisine, although the sales are not very good after mixing.

Today, when I got to the truck, the people responsible for collecting Zhou Qingfeng stood in a line and bowed to him, crying extremely sincerely, "Lin Sang, please don't embarrass us any more, let us go."

"What's the matter with you?" Zhou Qingfeng lowered his face displeasingly, and he hated such troublesome people, so he whispered, "What's the hard thing to say well, not to give you no money. It seems like I It's a big badass, how much wrong you have suffered. "

A few people by the van really want to cry-Lin Sang, aren't you really a bad guy? Are you still a big husband like this nonsense? You are 100 times worse than our Yakuza! We are already aggrieved by Tianda, Tianda is ashamed!

That's right, the sad guys in front of them are Yakuza of Xintian Group. Zhou Qingfeng himself must have no way to collect the water, but if he is looking for someone, who else is more suitable than Xintian?

Yakuza of the Xintian Formation really didn't know what bad luck had happened, and met an unreasonable person like Zhou Qingfeng. I was selected the previous time, and later forced to shoot mV. After mV circulated on the Internet, all of Japan knew that Tokyo had a shameful Shinta group.

The Beichuan boss of the Xintian group was forced to have a caesarean section. The dozens of people in the whole group fell down, leaving a few members who couldn't get away and were lucky to continue to support the Xintian group. brand.

As a result, Zhou Qingfeng ran to the office of Xintian Group again, and pulled out these unlucky eggs, and ordered-do you guys get me some water?

what?潲 水!

The people in the Xintian group originally thought that they were unlucky enough, but now there is no limit to this bad luck! The beaten mV has been the ultimate black history of life, and now there are more sad things waiting for them.

Baga ... We are Yakuza! Domineering and evil Yakuza! You actually asked us to collect water, and you typically want to humiliate us. Do this kind of thing once, and in the future, I ca n’t really raise my head for a lifetime, and I wo n’t be able to clean up even by a laparotomy!

The soul of the samurai in the bones of the Nitta group exploded. In order to maintain personal honor and shame, to maintain the reputation of Bushido, and to maintain the dignity of the Great Japan, they decided to fight their lives and fight-and then be beaten into doubt.

Zhou Qingfeng's simmering water is not a barrel or two barrels. He wants to feed more than twenty big stomach kings. And if the sales of various leftovers and leftovers are relatively good, or a banquet that has never been touched, he Both himself and his subordinates were willing to taste it.

This quantity demand is not small!

No way, the conditions for waste soil are so bad. Dignified legionnaires have no special treatment. So you can't just mess around with pig food at random ~ www.readwn.com ~ It must be carefully cooked food, and the quality cannot be sloppy.

So the helpless members of the Xintian group were aggressive and horrible, and they put their feet up to kill a high-end hotel. The hotel manager saw these guys, hesitated for a while between the alarm and the payment of protection fees, and finally decided to spend money on disaster relief instead of giving general insights to this group of social dregs.

Who would have thought ...

"We are not here for protection fees."

What are you doing here?

"We're here to collect ..., that ..., is there a drop of water? It's leftovers or something."

The members of the Xintian group tensed their faces one by one, expressing that they were serious and serious in asking. But the hotel manager on the opposite side thought he had heard it wrong. After repeated confirmation, he looked at the arrogant and treacherous guys wearing iron nails, embroidered with a hundred ghost tattoos, coldly.

Come on, lady, come and see!

These Yakuzas do not charge for protection fees, but instead accept 潲 水!

Since Japan has Yakuza, probably not so low-end Yakuza, right?

"Everyone, although it is rude, but I still want to ask you are serious? Yakuza should also have dignity and a century-old Japanese cultural heritage. It is too shameful and degrading for you to do so!" The manager rarely thinks from Yakuza's perspective.

Was it seen through? Really shame? You must be joked for a lifetime, right? Several of Yakuza's serious expressions could no longer be stretched, and serious ones could only suffer from weakness. They immediately cried and shouted, "Please, please give us some swill, otherwise we will be killed alive."

Alas, even Yakuza is mixed like this. Japanese society is really in a state of prosperity, and the moral integrity is ruined. The hotel manager said it was sad! (To be continued.) 8 more exciting novels, welcome to visit everyone's reading school