Chapter 85 This Is the End of the World
There is no powerful alien species nearby, but it is the fact that it seems to exist.
This kind of feeling is like having a hand that gathers the zombies that were scattered all over the place, and intentionally blocks them.
"The density of zombies in front is zero, I always feel that something is wrong..." Looking at the map of the life signal division displayed in the lower right corner of the retina, Jiang Chen couldn't help frowning.
Aside from the xenogeneic factor.
Zombies are not completely dead, and they still maintain the characteristics of certain creatures, such as the awareness of living space. The distribution of zombies generally shows a radial distribution from the high-density city center to the suburbs, and new zombies born by asexual reproduction of the mother slowly move from the crowded city center to the suburbs. Under normal circumstances, in the suburbs with relatively few zombies, it is almost impossible for such phenomena to occur.
However, these zombies seemed to gather in a premeditated pile, and the siege seemed to surround the base. The result of this is that after breaking through the encirclement, almost no zombies can be seen on the entire street here.
Hearing this, Sun Jiao also frowned.
"Yes, it feels weird."
However, it is useless to think too much at this moment. The raider infantry vehicle that broke through the siege began to speed up, and the power armored soldiers running around also turned on the sliding wheels on the soles of their feet, and then started the vortex engine behind them again, entering from the running posture. It took a taxiing stance and followed closely around the Assault Infantry Vehicle.
"The balance system... is normal. What the hell, I forgot to check this thing." Jiang Chen shamed and cursed secretly. Fortunately, the chain didn't fall off, otherwise it would be troublesome.
"Pay attention to your surroundings and fire freely." Sun Jiao's voice came from the public channel.
"receive."
Still maintaining the front and arrow formation and advancing in the center of the road, for those cars that are in the way, it is natural to smash them away, and to run over them directly.
The surroundings were terrifyingly quiet, except for the humming of the engine, almost no other movement could be heard, and everyone kept their rifles raised on alert.
"It's weird, I can't see a single alien species." A soldier complained on the public channel.
"Could it be hidden?"
"Don't interrupt, keep an eye on your position!"
"Yes!" The two soldiers immediately shut their mouths.
Could it be those unknown bacteria in the air?
Jiang Chen faintly felt that something was wrong with these things. A thing that can make bloodthirsty aliens feel scared, no matter how you think about it, it is not too simple.
After about three kilometers, everyone came to an apartment building that was simply surrounded by barbed wire.
The very dilapidated building, like most of the buildings on the wasteland, had the paint on the surface wiped off in the aftermath of the nuclear explosion, leaving only the gray-black cement walls. The slogans were painted with a spray gun on the walls, which looked a bit old.
A machine gun leaned against the dark window looming, and a simple cloth replaced the glass and acted as a window.
The roof also appears to be covered with plastic-covered vegetation that looks like a soilless vegetable garden, which is said to be the source of life for most of the survivors' group. But in the apocalypse where radiation is everywhere, don't expect the same seed to grow the same kind of fruit.
Such fruits with uncertain toxicity still have a certain market in the sixth block.
Many processing plants will buy such fruits and vegetables in large quantities at low prices, screen out the non-toxic ones and put them on the luxury market, while the toxic ones will be put into the extraction device to extract organic substances, vitamins, plant proteins and other substances to make "higher-grade" products. "A and B grade nutritional mixture. (Compared with the nutritional mixture made from the flesh and fat of zombies and alien species, it is easier to swallow and more "nutritious".)
The situation around here is similar to that of the Fishbone Base, where the zombies form an encirclement network crookedly. However, in terms of number, the zombies here are obviously far less than those near the base.
This is a very scary thing, not because of the number of zombies.
But zombies have wisdom? Or, to be controlled by intelligent higher beings?
But even so, there is still not much suspense in the battle, and the zombies here do not have an overwhelming number.
Although these zombies have condensed sub-crystals, the organic matter on their bodies determines that they still stay in the category of ordinary zombies. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't break the power armor's defenses.
After a few times to deal with the zombies that were in the way, the group approached the apartment building.
There was a wooden sign at the door with a few large characters written crookedly on it.
【Private territory, no idlers are allowed to enter】
Pfft, what are you doing?
"The survivor group number 01, the life detector shows that the population is in the range of 30-40 people." Sun Jiao said to Jiang Chen through a private channel.
"What the hell is number 01? Such an ugly name." Jiang Chen scolded with a smile.
"...I chose it. Survivor groups rarely name their nests. They have very little desire for expansion and territorial needs, and mainly focus on basic survival." Sun Jiao stepped forward and tapped. The bell at the door, and then took two steps back.
After a while, the door opened, and a middle-aged man with a vigilant face walked out of the door cautiously.
"Who are you?" His face was full of fear and suspicion, shaking with the rifle in his hand. Because he knew that his rifle could not even break the opponent's armor.
The only thing that can cause damage to power armor is the recoilless cannon in the house.
"The nearby Fishbone Survivor Base." Jiang Chen opened his mask and said lightly.
"What are you doing here?" the middle-aged man asked cautiously. Of course he saw it when these people slaughtered the zombies. The ferocious firepower made it difficult for him to even think of resisting.
"I believe you should have discovered the abnormality of the zombies. Under the interference of unknown bacteria, these zombies will show strong aggression. There is evidence that the level of unknown bacteria in the air is rising, so we decided to remove the source of infection." Jiang Chen tried his best to make his tone seem more relaxed and friendly.
However, the middle-aged man's next sentence made him instantly angry.
"What does that have to do with us?" It was still the vigilant and indifferent voice.
"What does it have to do with you?" Jiang Chen was stunned for a while, but instead of anger he smiled, "Do you know that that thing is closer to you?"
The middle-aged man couldn't help but be speechless, but seeing that Jiang Chen didn't seem to be as fierce as the bandits he usually sees, he immediately gathered up his courage and choked back.
"But doesn't it affect you more? Or you won't take the initiative. We don't need your help, so don't bother us..."
The middle-aged man's abacus is very loud, since you are willing to solve this trouble, then you can go. While that weird bacterium is a real headache, what can we do about it? Anyway, we are here to shrink, and you will naturally shoot when you can't spend it.
Although there are sub-crystals behind the heads of these zombies, it is impossible for you to stop and dig while fighting, right? It's better for us to follow behind to pick up leaks, why do we have to go up with you.
Jiang Chen was stunned for a while, then smiled.
From that cunning look in his eyes, he had probably guessed what the middle-aged man was thinking.
Shameless, simply too shameless...hehe.
He has also learned a lot about how selfish people can be to this extent. The fire has burned to the buttocks, still waiting for the "sharp pen" to shoot first, stealing the back to pick up the cheap? If Lao Tzu didn't appear here, would you just wait here to die?
wait, this is the end of the world...
Jiang Chen suddenly woke up, he almost thought it was negotiating with Wang Dehai or 361 company or something.
Immediately, his eyes turned cold.
"You, what do you want to do?" The middle-aged man faintly noticed a trace of unkindness on Jiang Chen's face, and then he said vigilantly, and winked at the people behind him.
The upstairs window was opened, and a dark pipe stuck out, pointing at the Assault Infantry Vehicle.
"Boss, I'm locked by anti-tank weapons and request permission to fight back." The driver sent a hasty communication from the public channel.
Sun Jiao quickly raised her tactical rifle for power armor and aimed at the man upstairs. A group of power armored soldiers also raised their weapons.
The battle order was given by Sun Jiao, but it was the leader Jiang Chen who made the decision whether to fight against the neutral forces.
If Jiang Chen gave an order, Sun Jiao would be absolutely sure to slaughter this group of people.
The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Chen with a struggling expression. He was also a ruthless character. He knew that the high-mobility power armor was not easy to hit with that thing, so he desperately tried not to take his own life, and signaled his subordinates to aim at the watch. It was obviously an infantry vehicle loaded with a lot of supplies.
He was betting that Jiang Chen would not take the countless infantry vehicles worth tens of thousands of sub-crystals and supply them for the lives of these little people.
However, Jiang Chen laughed, he guessed the middle-aged man's thoughts.
Is he still gambling? In order to save ammunition, instead of firing one shot at the zombies, we aimed the muzzle at us who were going to remove the source of bacteria?
But at this moment, Jiang Chen's face was no longer surprised at all, and the only thing left in his eyes was coldness.
"Perhaps, it was a mistake for me to negotiate with you." Jiang Chen said quietly, and then closed the mask with a slam.
This action scared the middle-aged man half to death. Showing your face is in the sincerity of negotiation, so close your mask...
The loudspeaker was turned on, and the cold words resounded throughout the street.
"I just ask. Surrender, or die!"
The tactical rifle is down.
In its place were ten raised revolving cannons, the triangular-shaped barrels turning very fast...
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