Chapter 1177 (2/2)
Aurora-20 flies low, and the fierce 20 mm machine gun tilts in an instant, and the whole street is blown to pieces.
The man sitting in the truck only heard a broken hum, and had no time to think about what had happened. The whole man turned into powder and disappeared in the diffuse dust along with the refitted truck under his seat.
As the dust dispersed, howls came and went.
The looters, who had survived the attack, climbed out of the burning iron and steel ruins or howled at the edge of the crater with their bloody limbs.
A pair of dull eyes, from the shadow of the street to see.
It was afternoon, and the Zombie's weakest moment of the day was almost over. Attracted by the sound of screams and explosions, the zombies staggered and searched for the past in a chaotic battlefield.
”No, don't come here!” One of the looters set up his rifle in horror, looked at the zombies around him, and tried to move back his broken leg, for fear even forgot the sharp pain.
Others simply gave up survival, picked up their pistols and pulled the trigger on their temples in despair.
The whole street turns into hell”Stand, fighter?”
Standing next to Jiang Chen, Zhao qiuran opened his mouth and looked at the dust floating in the distance.
Although aurora-20 soon re entered the cloud, but with her dynamic vision and reflex nerves, she still glimpsed the fleeting shadow.
She had been swimming on the waste soil for years, seeing dead claws, mud crabs, and all kinds of powerful and invincible species. However, it was the first time that she saw fighter planes, which only lived in the mouths of blue leather men.
”The weapon of civilized people,” Jiang Chen said with a smile. He went to the bench beside the road, sat on it, cocked his legs and said slowly, ”I said, you will soon know who is crazy.”
Looking at the man sitting on the bench, Zhao qiuran subconsciously swallowed his spit.
She asked herself that in the past few years, she had walked on the edge of the death line countless times, and had dealt with countless powerful loners, mercenaries and predators. However, this was the first time that she had a deep fear of a person.
Even the mother of the dead claw had never made her so frightened.
She once thought that there were two kinds of strong people in this wasteland. One was Ding Liwei and WAN Peng, who ordered ten thousand people, and the other was a lone traveler who could turn over dead claws with only one gun.
Now, however, the fact in front of her is to refresh her view of the world.
Even if two kinds of strong people stand in front of him together, I am afraid they are ant like existence.
Just as Zhao qiuran was in a daze, Jiang Chen's voice sounded again.
”Don't stand there. You have to kill more than 200 chickens for a while.” With that, Jiang Chen took a picture of the vacant seat next to him, ”come and sit here.”
I dare not resist at all.
Zhao qiuran mechanically walked to Jiang Chen and sat down rigidly.
Just as she was fidgeting, Jiang Chen took out a lighter and lit a cigarette. She opened her mouth again and said faintly.
”I asked you to do me a favor just now
Zhao qiuran was stunned and asked subconsciously.
”How to help?”
”Don't you feel the spiritual imprint?” He made a gesture to the two guards nearby, indicating that they should disperse. Jiang Chen took a magic cube from his pocket and put it gently on the bench. Then he said, ”from now on, keep an eye on me.” (to be continued. )
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