Without thinking about what it was, Wang Zhiyuan turned his head and ran, and after running a few steps, the dust sprinkled by the sound of broken steps above his head. Wang Zhiyuan suddenly sobered up with a chill in the back of his head, and thought: "Humans and animals are more athletic, as long as the size is close to it, it is basically finished, not to mention this thing that is obviously larger than the size of humans." ”

Thinking about it, but how could he not stop, this shelf passage less than two hundred meters long was extremely long in Wang Zhiyuan's eyes at this time, and he just passed through a few shelves when he heard a strong wind coming straight to his head. Wang Zhiyuan didn't dare to raise his head, jumped back, lay on the ground and picked up Ak47 to face the falling black shadow, it was a burst of strafing.

After firing a magazine, I looked at it through the light, and it was a half-dried corpse. When I looked up, I saw a huge black centipede crawling along the flat beam of the roof to the top of the front shelf. didn't care about changing the magazine, Wang Zhiyuan supported the ground with his right hand, and a donkey rolled up and ran back.

Changing magazines while running, he didn't dare to look back when he heard the dense sound of broken steps behind him, and almost bumped into the sorting robot that followed him, and stumbled under the robot's arm. Before running to the sorting area, I heard that the sorting robot behind me was knocked down and smashed to the ground, and I didn't dare to look back, leaning down and crawling into the iron frame of the conveyor belt with my hands and feet.

As soon as I climbed in, the entire iron frame shook violently, and large and small packages rolled down on both sides, and there was a series of "click~click~click~" bites from behind the buttocks. As soon as Wang Zhiyuan turned over, he saw a huge red head stuck on the iron frame, and he kept reaching his legs with a pair of human legs. Rubbing his buttocks against the ground and taking a few steps back, he arched his body and shot at the centipede in several short points in a row, making a few holes in the head of the big centipede, and the big centipede turned his head in pain and retreated from under the iron frame.

The big centipede found that it couldn't get in, so it came around from the left side of the conveyor belt, and bit a poisonous chela stuck on the iron frame, Wang Zhiyuan rolled to the right in fright and barely dodged a poisonous chela. Lying on the ground, he took aim and lifted the AK47 with his right hand, and swept the centipede outside the iron frame of the conveyor belt and emptied the magazine. There was a sudden loud tearing sound overhead, and a pair of poisonous claws directly pierced the conveyor belt and came down to Wang Zhiyuan's head.

Wang Zhiyuan threw away the AK47 and went to the ground, pulled out a pistol from his thigh and aimed at the head of the big centipede, which was only a dozen centimeters away from his chest, and shot 15 rounds of 9mm pistol bullets, but opened more than a dozen small holes in the head of the big centipede. The big centipede's head was stuck in the drive shaft under the conveyor belt, and it couldn't move, and it writhed wildly around the iron frame.

Wang Zhiyuan twisted sideways a few times to avoid the poisonous claws that the big centipede kept biting, and suddenly he dragged his backpack vigorously behind his back and stuck it on the iron frame next to him. Feeling that many legs behind him were squirming, Wang Zhiyuan struggled to change the magazine of the pistol, and there was a burst of guns from his left shoulder to the back, breaking free from his backpack. I saw a red fire extinguisher next to the iron shelf.

Crawled over and took down the fire extinguisher, pulled out the safety card falcon, and sprayed at the head of the big centipede. After a bottle of sprayed white mist dissipated, the head of the big centipede was covered with white frost, and Wang Zhiyuan kept shaking Wang Zhiyuan picked up the sprayed fire extinguisher and threw it over, and the carapace full of white frost on the head of the big centipede was smashed and cracked out of a big hole. Trembling, he changed the magazine for the pistol and fired more than a dozen shots at the big centipede's head.

The body of the big centipede slowly stopped wriggling, Wang Zhiyuan was afraid that he would not be completely killed, so he crawled to the side and picked up the AK47 to change the magazine, and fired more than a dozen shots at the hole in the big centipede's head to make sure that he was really dead. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, pulled out the dagger on his shoulder, cut off the legs of several centipedes that were pulling the backpack, and crawled out of the iron frame under the conveyor belt.

Crawling out, Wang Zhiyuan took a closer look at the big centipede, with black dorsal armor and red legs, which may be more than ten meters long, a little thicker than an adult. I remembered a documentary I watched before, there is an ancient giant centipede that lived in the Carboniferous period and could grow up to 3 meters long. Is this the return of earth creatures?

Quickly put away his thoughts, Wang Zhiyuan took out an incendiary bomb from his backpack and was about to throw it, thinking about it: "The express delivery in a warehouse here, it says that you can't still find something that can be eaten and used, keep it~ Maybe there are any survivors who can survive with the materials here." ”

Wang Zhiyuan ran over to take a look, and the metal shell of the sorting robot that fell to the ground had two big holes in its chest, and the other parts were still intact. Squatting down, he pushed it up and restarted the switch. After a few sparks, he could barely move, and he re-set the following mode with the badge on his chest. Picked up a box of dried mangoes labeled from the ground, opened the rear hatch and guided the sorting robot back to the tank.

Wang Zhiyuan took the bottle of Moon Yongdong and opened the maintenance interface while drinking, dragged the robot No. 5 into the maintenance list, and saw that the automatic weapon station had been repaired, and then turned off the tank transformation interface and ignored it. Opened the screen of the bridge and remotely controlled the commander's observation glass, looked around and said: "Cortana~ I got a sorting robot from the inner workshop, which looks about the same as No. 5, can the electronic components in it be repaired No. 5?" ”

Cortana turned on the three-dimensional projection of Robot 5 and turned around a few times and said, "Master Chief~ Yes, it will take about 3 hours to complete." The basic arrangements are in place, Wang Zhiyuan looked at himself in ashes, went to the bedroom to unload the equipment, took water to flush, took a shower, lay on the bed and waited for the repair of the robot No. 5 to be completed, if there are still few repair materials, you can also go to the express sorting workshop to get a point.

I unpacked the box of dried mangoes that I had just brought back, opened a pack and tasted it, and it tasted good. Wang Zhiyuan thought to himself: "It seems that I will collect some dried fruits in the future, so that it is convenient to supplement vitamins, and the vitamin tablets in the medicine box have been hated since I was a child." ”

I patted the dust off my combat uniform with a towel to clean the dust on my AK47, took off my clothes and was just about to go to bed to watch a few episodes of the anime I didn't finish watching yesterday. Wang Zhiyuan's projection of Cortana was cut out of the tablet and said: "Master Chief ~ The sandstorm from the east is coming this way, and it will reach the sky in about 90 seconds." ”

Wang Zhiyuan got up and put on his coat and scolded: "This ghost weather still makes no one worry?" He hurried to the cockpit and drove the tank forward into an open field, thinking: "The last mudslide in the valley was a lesson, and now the weather conditions are no longer comparable to the common sense of the past." Hell knows how long this sandstorm will blow and if it will bury me. ”

As soon as the tank stopped in the clearing, the sky was already covered with yellow sand, and the visibility outside quickly dropped to within 50 meters. The sky quickly darkened, and the sun slowly turned dark red in the flying sand and rocks.