Chapter 886 Ton King
In the evening, the sun sets in the west, and the clouds in the sky seem to be burning.
Buzz buzz~~
As a huge engine roar was heard, a large number of black birds that were perched on road signs and tree trunks and preening their feathers were startled and flew away from a distance.
A column of 11 modified vehicles, including off-road vehicles, RVs, pickup trucks, etc., appeared on the suburban avenue southeast of Peilin.
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The two leading black off-road vehicles had five and a half-meter-long steel bars on their crash barriers respectively. Their off-road tires with serrated anti-skid strips made sharp sounds of sand and gravel friction as they rolled over the broken asphalt and unknown bones on the ground.
The blue road sign "Fuling West 12KM" was dyed rusty by the setting sun. The red paint smeared by someone on the arrow looked like solidified blood scab in the twilight. On the right turning road nearby, the overturned bus was burned to its skeleton, emitting a dead glow in the afterglow.
li~
Suddenly, the leading black SUV seemed to have discovered something. The driver, Lao Zhou, lightly stepped on the brakes and the headlights pierced the twilight. The road ahead seemed to have been cleared, and the pushed-out vehicles were dumped in a mess on both sides of the road.
Zizzi~~
Seeing this, the young man in the baseball cap in the passenger seat did not dare to be careless and quickly grabbed the intercom and reported on the public channel:
"Brother Wen, I found that the road ahead has been cleared. Do you want to stop?"
After hearing the team members' report, Tang Wen, who was playing cards in the middle RV, frowned subconsciously.
In the end times, any abnormal situation is not a trivial matter, and any mistake may cost one's life. What's more important is that in addition to zombies and mutant beasts, other humans are also the focus of prevention.
After all, there are already many perverts among humans. Before the end of the world, because of the state suppression, many people were forced to pretend to be normal people, and only dared to "reveal" their perverted habits on the Internet in the form of memes.
As for the end of the world after the collapse of the state apparatus and the breakdown of order, it is hard to say what it will be like. For this pervert, the environment of the end of the world may be warmer and more comfortable than stuffing them back into his mother's stomach.
It is the complete liberation of nature!
Regarding this point, Tang Wen and others can be said to have quite rich experience. Although they have not encountered the crime scene directly, they have encountered it many times.
The most impressive experience for Tang Wen was when he was searching an abandoned shelter and found more than a dozen female bodies with their bones, flesh and skin separated. Some were big, some were small. The oldest was estimated to be in her sixties or seventies, while the youngest was probably only a few years old.
On the skins of these bodies, six words "Jian women, all deserve to die" were written crookedly with red paint.
How can I describe the tragic and weird scene? Well, he was in the end of the world, right? The scene should be classified as horror and supernatural.
Because no matter how bloody and varied the survival in the apocalypse is, the core idea is to survive, not to kill for the sake of killing, without any logic, and to torture life simply out of psychological perversion.
However, the terrifying reality is that in the apocalypse, these perverts are really version T0, and their survival rate is definitely much higher than that of normal people. Therefore, as the apocalypse continues to maintain this disorderly chaos, their proportion will undoubtedly expand rapidly...
Maybe dozens or hundreds of years after the end of the world, there will be no normal people in the world, because normal people simply cannot survive longer than them.
It is precisely because of these experiences that Tang Wen and his gang are just as vigilant against their own kind as they are against zombies and mutant beasts, and may even be more vigilant than that.
This is also the reason why they choose to wander and expand their team cautiously, because without the ability to read minds, you simply cannot tell whether the person who sneaked into the team is a human or a ghost...
He didn't want to wake up one day and find himself torn into a "木" shape, tied tightly to the bed, and then die in inhumane torture.
Regarding this point, just think about the human skin female corpses in the shelter and you can imagine what kind of torture they suffered in their lifetime...
This type of group is still roaming around the entire city of Chongqing. If nothing unexpected happens, they will remain at large and continue to commit crimes.
So looking at the cleared road in front of him, Tang Wen could only associate it with bad things such as conspiracy and traps.
There is at least 10 points wrong with 100 points!
"parking!"
Soon, as Tang Wen's order was given, the entire convoy braked to a stop in front of this strange road.
Just when Tang Wen wanted to send out a modified off-road vehicle to explore the way alone, a dull and powerful roar of a diesel engine that sounded very loud just by listening to it was heard from the rear of the convoy.
"Oh my god, this is bad, are we ambushed by my uncle?"
"Alert! Alert! Everyone, prepare for battle!"
As Tang Wen's rapid roar sounded in the team's radio communication channel, the team members felt nervous and immediately made preparations in an orderly manner.
Just as other fighters took out their own pistols, shotguns, homemade hunting rifles and other weapons, Zhang Xiumei, who had been transformed into a combat grandmother, followed the other flamethrower operators and climbed swiftly onto the pickup truck's bed.
buzz~
Several pickup truck drivers stepped on the accelerator and swung the steering wheel at the same time, turning the pickup trucks around to the two wings of the convoy like ancient cavalrymen.
Kaka~
At the same time, as the flamethrower lock opened, with the sound of hinges snapping, Zhang Xiumei, under the command of the operator in front of No. 3 flamethrower, aimed the nozzle of the flamethrower to the rear, and placed the four fingers of both hands on the launch button, ready to go.
Next to her, Cao Fang, the former operator of position 3 of the flamethrower, did not feel unfair about having his position taken away. Instead, he put one hand on the safety lock of the flamethrower to prevent Zhang Xiumei from accidentally firing the flamethrower due to nervousness, and patiently guided the other party.
"Granny Zhang, that's right. See this crosshair? Even though it's not that accurate, this is a weapon with wide-area damage. As long as we put the crosshair on the opponent, we can definitely burn them with one spray."
"When I yell 'fire', just press the fire button and hold the gun tight to stop it from swinging around!"
"I see you're a little trembling, aren't you nervous? How about I come over this time and you watch?"
"No! I'm not nervous, I'm excited!"
In the twilight, Zhang Xiumei's silver hair was coated with a layer of golden halo. The red headband tied on her forehead to avoid affecting the battle was like a bright red flag, fluttering in the evening breeze.
Battle mode activated!
"What the hell? What is this??!"
Just when everyone in the convoy was getting ready, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the public channel.
"Is it the Hundred Ton King?? There's more than one!!"
