Chapter 943: Underground Parking Lot

There is also information and smell left by the matching system on the egg cabin, and within a short distance, Fang Yang's whereabouts can be locked.

But in order to get rid of Li Pu's entanglement, Fang Yang's nitrogen shield had already rolled down from the egg compartment before it had completely disappeared.

That is to say, Fang Yang's foundation is still there, and he is not injured, otherwise, jumping from the cabin at high speed is no different from rolling down the stairs on the eighteenth floor.

Fang Yang patted the dirt on his body and began to scan the surrounding environment.

This is a high-end office building, with synthetic glass compartments on each floor, one side after the other, meticulously arranged, with no drop in sight, and even the lines on the floor of each compartment are aligned with the corresponding points.

For people with obsessive-compulsive disorder, such a highly mechanical overlap may still be a blessing, but now for Fang Yang, it is a disaster.

This special, at a glance, seems to be endless, like a number arrangement, and the eyes of those who look at it are dazzled.

After looking for a long time, Fang Yang was stunned and couldn't find the entrance to the elevator.

Seeing that the time was limited, Fang Yang didn't hesitate, turned his head sideways, closed his eyes, and slammed into the falling window glass of the office building.

With a bang, the tempered strength glass shattered and scattered, Fang Yang took out the scale thorn with his right hand and inserted it into the wall, his body was on top of it, and he kept sliding down.

Once again, the scale thorn exerted its indestructible characteristic, after all, it was the reverse scale evolution of the high-level race in the universe.

Although it is not a monomolecular blade, or a superalloy or anything like that, its sharpness is by no means inferior to the two, and even surpasses it.

In the process of inserting into the surface of the wall and constantly scratching down, not only did not even produce a trace of sparks, as if there was no obstacle, as if it was not a hard wall, but a white tofu, which shows the sharpness of the scales.

Compared to the monomolecular blade, the biggest feature of the scale spike is that it is not made of a special molecular material, so it is not affected by the direction of movement, and it is not so restrictive during the battle.

Whether it is horizontal or vertical, the destructive power is still equally amazing, and it is still a physical weapon, if there is such a sharp weapon, Fang Yang does not need to consider other weapons in a short period of time.

Fang Yang saw the opportunity and jumped down from another patchwork building floor and landed on the water tank platform.

Along the rusty and mottled pipes, Fang Yang walked briskly, and finally found the door to the entrance to the rooftop.

There was also a row of lift table buttons at the entrance, and the light source that was lit made Fang Yang's hanging heart finally settle.

As long as the lift platform is still functioning, you can descend to the underground parking lot through the lift platform, which is the destination of your trip.

"Bang!~"

The lift platform staggered to close the magnetic door, and the flickering lights made Fang Yang worry that the lift platform might break down at any time.

If it gets stuck in the middle, it's really a brake, called Tiantian, called Brother Brin.

Fortunately, the fear did not arise, and although the lifting platform was a little dilapidated, it still landed safely in the underground parking lot.

The magnetic door opened, and it was empty and dark, with black shadows of different sizes falling and sporadic taillights flickering.

When choosing a car in this environment, you can only see the outline of the vehicle when you get closer, just like a blind man touching an elephant, and you can only rely on scratching the blind.

“...... Damn!"

Fang Yang looked around and scolded, this underground is unexpectedly big, he can't find the gate for a while, and the lights in the underground parking lot can't be turned on.

There was no way, Fang Yang could only walk to the front of the car, and with his feelings and close exploration, he could roughly distinguish the outline of these vehicles.

Fang Yang stumbled for a while, touched the ash in his hand, and didn't distinguish it until he touched the rear mirror and the base of the wheel. Xuanshu Literature Network

Fang Yang said to himself while groping: "This is a sedan, the vehicle is very light, the chassis is very low, the body is relatively smooth, streamlined, the engine box is a little heavy, it seems that there is no fuel tank, it should be a nuclear-powered sports car...... It's a pity that I don't need it. ”

The speed of a nuclear-powered sports car is absolutely barred, running on a racing track, it is really fast, and the start can leave most cars behind and eat dust, properly riding the dust, and there is no danger of fuel tank leakage and explosion.

It's a pity that Fang Yang doesn't have a nuclear reaction thrust device, so he can't provide a power source for this sports car, and the only energy left is only a backup.

can only watch but not use, Fang Yang feels a little bad.

After giving up the sports car, Fang Yang chose another even larger black shadow not far away.

Looking at this vague outline, the size alone was already more than three times that of the sports car just now, and Fang Yang judged that it should be a transport vehicle or a heavy truck or something.

Fang Yang groped all the way over, there were a total of sixteen tires on one side of the body, and the chassis was extremely high, the tires alone were nearly two meters high, and the material of the tires was also a special molecular polymer, thick but not heavy.

Sixteen tires, like sixteen giants, arched over the huge body, like a behemoth.

is such a behemoth, Fang Yang feels that as long as the horsepower is driven to the end, it can still float on the track.

Nothing else, just these sixteen tires are much ahead of other vehicles, and the desert Gobi and hilly waters are all not a problem.

That material should be a new type of polymer in Night City, and Fang Yang had seen it before.

It is made on the handle of a gun, as the frame material of the weapon.

To be able to use the materials used to make weapons into tires is enough to see what makes this heavy truck extraordinary.

"It seems that the vehicles in this underground parking lot are all good cars, and none of them are ordinary. ”

Fang Yang touched his chin and couldn't help but sigh,

I thought I would have to screen for a while before I could choose the right vehicle, but I didn't expect that my luck was good, and the second one had already met my favorite.

"That's it!"

Fang Yang patted the window of the heavy truck made of special materials, because the base of the heavy truck was too high, he could only touch the window on tiptoe.

He didn't want to pick other vehicles, because it was a waste of time, and he might not be able to choose a better one.

If you run into a nuclear-powered, magnetic-powered or stuff vehicle, you're up.

Fang Yang grabbed the railing under the saddle, stepped on his toes, jumped up violently, and opened the car door.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

The dust blowing on his face made Fang Yang's nose itch a little uncomfortable.

After cleaning it casually, checking the various lines of this heavy truck, and confirming that it was in good condition, he closed the door and put all the weapons and materials in the space bag in the co-pilot's seat.

In the back row, sandwiches, burgers, canned beef, and some functional drinks are placed.

Freshwater resources are limited and can only be replenished by water from canned fruit, but it is enough for the current needs.

As long as the game situation did not change too much, and there was no big moth, Fang Yang didn't need to stop to replenish resources.

The keys to the vehicles in the underground parking lot are hung on the rearview mirrors, and there is no need for Fang Yang to look for them.