No sooner had he ridden out of the camp than Crane heard the whirring of missile launches in the distance.

- Damn, it's coming too fast!

Realizing that he was still in danger, Crane slammed on the pedals like crazy, increasing the speed of the bike to the limit, and at this point, the whistling behind him began to grow more and more harsh......

"Hell!"

Crane glanced back, but his feet continued to rush forward, and then—

"Boom!" With a thud, his body rose into the air, but it was not the explosion guide in the base behind him, but because he was riding and hitting a large protruding rock.

He drew a parabola in the air and flew over the stone, then fell heavily to the ground, and almost spurted a mouthful of blood from his throat.

Fortunately, the inner lining of the power armor is relatively soft, otherwise if you fall like this, you will definitely have internal injuries.

It's too late!

Seeing that the tactical nuclear bomb fired by the "Fat Man Launcher" was about to explode, Crane had no time to pick up the bicycle, so he could only hold his head in his hands and lie down behind the stone that was stuck in his bicycle, while keeping his face as close to the ground as possible. The helmets of the T51B power armor are almost embedded in the ground.

Then, the sight of a qiē turned completely white.

"Boom!"

The explosion of the tactical nuclear weapon shook the earth, and Crane could feel the ground tremble beneath him. Turning his head to look in the direction of the explosion, he saw a mushroom cloud rising rapidly from the camp, and the originally tall black metal walls had already evaporated from this world.

Quickly took out a few pieces of anti-radiation medicine from the bullet pouch hanging from the power armor and stuffed them into his mouth. Crane stood up slowly. While patting the dirt on his body, he looked at the mushroom cloud not far away.

What a big deal, these bastards actually use nuclear weapons against individual soldiers. In this case, there is no need for me to let them live, no, I should say that I originally planned to kill all those people......

Just as he was thinking about his next move, he suddenly heard the roar of a heavy mechanical engine.

“…… That's an exaggeration, isn't it? ”

Turning his head to look in the direction where the voice came from, what caught Crane's eyes was a huge machine with a terrifying appearance.

It was a heavy battle fortress more than six meters high, mounted on two heavy tank chassis. The shape is slightly sharp, streamlined, with a red serpentine pattern painted on the silver-gray shell.

A 20-barreled howitzer is mounted on each side of the machine, and three missile launchers are exposed side by side at the upper end, and there are countless other weapons large and small.

It is not so much a machine as a powerful platform for warfare.

The red-lit head turned in his direction, and then, a cold electronic voice that could not distinguish between men and women came out of the loudspeaker:

"Hunting machine qìRX-262, begin to eliminate targets."

In this deserted land, although there are small fighter jets, it is the first time that Crane has seen such a large fighter jet.

He didn't say a word, and raised the Gauss rifle for a shot. But the bullet that hit the man's head was bounced off after the loud impact, not to mention the damage, not even a scratch was left.

"Bang ......"

The blazing fire from the muzzle of the 40-millimeter rapid-fire gun on board illuminated the dark sky.

"Boom!"

A deafening explosion sounded from behind him, and Crane was swept forward by a powerful wave of air, blowing forward about five meters. It was dark in front of my eyes and I lost consciousness.

Then, the screen appeared in the iconic green text of the Fallout series:

"To be continued."

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"I'll go, and that's it?" Zhao Nuo looked at the game back to the start screen speechlessly.

It's really a free DLC.,The plot of this DLC is extremely short.,It's supposed to build momentum for a DLC or new work that will be released next.。

However, for Zhao Nuo, who has been playing games for many years, this way of leaving suspense will not make him feel expectant at all, and he can only detect the deep malice of the company.

――The use of the "open ending" of the puzzle game in an RPG is undoubtedly an act of cheating, and there may be a follow-up plot in a few days, but ......

I was too involved in playing the game just now, and my own lunch box on the coffee table has been cold.

Taking the thing to the kitchen and heating it up in the microwave next to the refrigerator, Zhao Nuo quickly ate his dinner.

After dinner, he played a game for a while, and it was already half past twelve at midnight, and he also changed into his pajamas and prepared for bed.

Just then, the phone started vibrating again. A text message sent by Lin Shuang appeared on the screen:

"Coming out for a late-night snack? There's big news today. ”

"What do you mean?" Zhao Nuo immediately replied.

"An American named Daniel came, a rider who was said to have retired from Le Mans, and he said he was going to challenge the Viper."

……

Zhao Nuo frowned and looked at the text sent by Lin Shuang on the screen: Even if the "Viper" is very famous, it is only in this city, and it has not yet reached the "world-famous" Cheng Dù.

It simply doesn't make sense for an American to come all the way to challenge himself. So there's only one possibility: someone told the guy to do it.

Could it be that the person behind him is Guo Zihao, who lost the car to himself last time? With that bastard's personality, it's quite possible to do something like this.

Thinking of this, Zhao Nuo also immediately replied with a text message: "Sue him Viper doesn't have time now, thank you." ”

"Well, are you coming to watch the game? The American is going to have a game with my friend tonight, and maybe I'll be there too. Lin Shuang sent a reply.

Zhao Nuo had a hint of foreboding in his heart, and immediately replied: "It's best not to compete with that person." ”

-- If the American was really instructed to plot against him, then his driving style would certainly not be as open-minded as that of an ordinary drag racer, and perhaps he would be a very sinister fellow.

"Well, I know goodbye." Lin Shuang's reply was very hurried, and then he didn't speak again.

After getting such news, Zhao Nuo, who was about to close the computer, immediately opened the browser. Typing in the words "24 Hours of Le Mans", "American Driver" and "Daniel" was quickly rewarded with a whole host of results.

Looking at the bright red news headlines, his face became more and more solemn:

In the news, this is called Daniel. The guy from Makorick is not a retired driver at all, but is permanently suspended. This man is not so much a driver as a psychopath!

"Damn!"

Subconsciously scolded, Zhao Nuo immediately called Lin Shuang, but no one answered.

- That stupid woman, shouldn't she really be with Daniel. Marcorrick is racing......

REALIZING THAT THE SITUATION WAS NOT GOOD, ZHAO NUO HURRIEDLY CHANGED HIS CLOTHES AND RUSHED DOWNSTAIRS, SAT IN HIS DODGE CHARGER, AND GALLOPED TOWARDS THE NORTH CITY CIRCUIT.