It was obviously unwise to enter from the front, but Jiang Chen didn't plan to enter by himself at all.

Reconnaissance is the kind of thing, just leave it to the drone.

Ordered the older soldier to go back and report to Cheng Weiguo and ask him to bring some people over to support, and at the same time, Jiang Chen ordered the younger soldier to run to the back door of the mall to guard to prevent anyone from escaping from behind.

After doing all this, Jiang Chen took out a reconnaissance hummingbird drone from the storage space. This model of the Hummingbird chassis does not have a machine gun mounted, but instead has a complete set of lightweight multi-functional camera monitoring equipment, which can be used for various reconnaissance tasks, which is a very convenient reconnaissance tool.

However, Jiang Chen was not completely satisfied, thought for a moment, and installed two fist-sized sticky explosives on the top shell of the drone, making use of the excess load of the drone.

Connecting the drone to the power armor computer, he cautiously approached the vicinity of the mall, and then threw the disc in his hand at the KFC door near the mall gate, and controlled the drone to float in the direction of the third-floor window.

Without a single sound, the disc-shaped drone approached the edge of the cloth-sealed window, and the needle camera under the chassis pierced into the fabric.

Aside from a desk and a column of filing shelves, there was nothing suspicious in the room.

A small cut was made in the cloth, and the drone slowly floated into the room. Directly below the window, Jiang Chen saw a disc-shaped fragmentation mine.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a tingle in his scalp.

Fortunately, TMD didn't come in directly, it turned out that Nima was full of traps.

Not only the window, but also under the open door, there is also an infrared stumbling mine.

However, these things are of little use to drones.

Skillfully maneuvering a drone. Flying directly into the equally deserted corridor, Jiang Chen searched the room from room to room.

Most of the rooms were empty, or stacked with pre-war office supplies.

But in the room at the end of the hallway, he saw something different.

Four metal machines the size of refrigerators line up in a row at the entrance. Sticking to the machine, you can faintly hear the sound of a fan "woo". It's a computer case? But it doesn't look like it.

In the center of the room was a bloodstained operating table, and the light that came through the gap in the wooden plank of the window happened to be sprinkled on the blood stains of the operating table. There were three or two scalpels on the rusty tray, and judging by the blood stains that were not yet completely blackened, it seemed that an operation had been performed here not long ago.

Even more nerve-wracking is the paint bucket in the corner.

The barrel was clearly not filled with paint, but with the blood of minced flesh and cold severed limbs.

"Damn. Jiang Chen, who was staying outside the mall, scolded secretly, and his stomach was faintly churning.

These things are obviously not what a mall should have.

Just as Jiang Chen was manipulating the drone around the room, searching for things that might reveal intelligence, there was a faint sound downstairs.

My heart moved. Jiang Chen immediately manipulated the drone and floated out of the room and down the stairs to the downstairs.

Flying straight past row after row, the disc stopped at the door of an office

The door is closed, but this can't help the genius Yao Yao.

This little girl is not only unsurpassed in programming, but also has a deep knowledge in the modification of electronic devices. Jiang Chen carefully controlled the hummingbird to get close to the doorknob, aimed at the mechanical keyhole, and then stabbed out the probe with the camera on the front.

The probe pierced through the keyhole, making a few bends in the keyhole. I slip through the back of the door smoothly.

The room was dimly lit but could be seen.

There were four people in the room. Three stood, one lying.

It was Meng Qian lying on the ground, and the closest to him was a man with a beard. The tall and thin man couldn't see his face clearly, but his intuition told Jiang Chen that this person was dangerous. As for the man with his back to the door, he doesn't seem to have much presence, he should be a little minion or something

"Damn. Why did this idiot take the medicine by himself, didn't Lao Tzu tell him, don't take this medicine by yourself! A strong man with a long beard scolded and scolded, and at the same time kicked Meng Qian, who was lying on the ground unconscious.

This kick seemed to kick Meng Qian painfully, waking him up from his coma.

When I realized that I was tied up into a rice dumpling. His eyes grew frightened.

"What should I do next?" Standing next to him was a tall and thin man with a streamlined rifle in his hand, who was looking at Meng Qian writhing on the ground with cold eyes at the moment, and said in an emotionless tone.

"Why don't you observe for a while?" suggested the man standing in the doorway.

"That's all there is to it, at least until he wakes up. The bearded man sighed, sat down in a chair to the side, and lit a cigarette.

"You, who are you!Why are you tying me up!God, are you crazy? Hong Bo, Xiao Du, come and help me! These neuropaths" shouted at the empty desk, Meng Qian reading inexplicable names.

Judging by the reactions on the faces of those people, the name he shouted should not belong to anyone present.

"Somebody can make this guy quiet. Spit out a smoke ring, the beard shook the cigarette butt, and said impatiently.

Bang——!

A wisp of green smoke rose from the rifle in the tall and lanky man's hand.

Meng Qian was completely quiet. In those wide eyes, the pupils gradually dilated.

Blood spread down the back of his head, reflecting the oozing blood hole in his head.

The room was terrifyingly quiet.

The cigarette between the fingers of the beard floated and froze there, motionless, and after a while, a piece of soot was silently peeled off.

"You killed him?"

"That's right. The tall, thin man said disapprerovingly.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and the bearded man was obviously a little dissatisfied with this man's approach, but it seemed that out of some kind of jealousy, he didn't dare to be angry with this thin and tall man.

"Okay, now it's okay, it's all over again. The beard slapped his thigh, flicked off the cigarette butt in his hand, and complained to his knee.

"Waste has no value. The tall, thin man said casually.

"But we can at least get a glimpse of that camp from him. Well, we don't even know if he's ever been in contact with those blue skins. The man standing at the door said helplessly.

Not knowing whether it was out of awareness of his own sloppiness, or out of extreme conceit, the tall and thin man did not give an explanation for his companion's complaints.

After a moment of silence, he said in a commanding tone.

"Use the mutant flies, inject the drug into its toxin sac, and then put them around the shelter for surgery, and I'll take care of it, and you go find the two mutant flies and come back. ”

The braincase-sized fly, which attacks by shooting barbed maggots, is one of the most disgusting creatures in the wasteland. Although it is not very aggressive, it carries a variety of germs, and it is very troublesome to get involved.

"Want to live?" Beard raised an eyebrow.

"Hmm. The man nodded.

"Are you kidding? Catch two mutant flies alive? Do you think that thing is a rabbit?"

"If you get a mutant germ, I can help you deal with it. Still in the same indifferent tone, the tall and thin man said.

"Drink!" sneered disdainfully, "I'm not going to let you touch Lao Tzu's internal organs." I'm telling you, we, the Crimson Chamber of Commerce, are only in partnership with you, not your servants. ”

"Is that what your boss meant?" said the tall, lanky man

"We helped you get into the Vault, and you gave us the recipe for that potion—"

"Shhhh The tall, thin man suddenly lifted a finger and put it to his lips.

The room fell silent instantly.

Discovered?!

Jiang Chen swallowed and foamed, manipulating the drone and starting to retreat.

But that's when something unfortunate happened.

Because the keyhole has not been oiled for a long time, the probe makes a slight sound when it withdraws from the keyhole.

"Who's there!" there was a loud shout from behind the door, and the man who was close to the door quickly twisted the handle and slammed the door open.

Seeing that it had been discovered, Jiang Chen fortunately pushed the power of the drone engine to the maximum. With the hum of the electric current, the drone rushed into the room with a "whin".

The tall and thin man raised the muzzle of the gun, but the moment he saw his face clearly, Jiang Chen's heart was shocked.

Lin Chaoen!?How could it be this product?

That rebel coalition guy, Lin Chao Eun, who had met him at the Bullet Shell Tavern in the sixth block?!

He almost forgot about this guy, and he didn't hear from him after agreeing to cooperate against mutants, so he didn't expect to meet here!

Lin Chaoen pulled the trigger, and at the same time, Jiang Chen reflexively pressed the switch of the sticky bomb.

The drone signal was interrupted, and Jiang Chen looked up at the second floor of the mall.

A delay of about half a second.

Boom ——!

With a roaring explosion, the scarlet fire flickered, blasting the wooden plank sealing the window more than ten meters away.

Looking at the billowing smoke floating out of the window, Jiang Chen was a little messy.

He couldn't figure out what kind of play was this singing about? )