When the planes fell in droves, Ron didn't know what was going on, and thought they were being shot down by some strange enemy move, because not all pilots would turn into mummies or low-IQ man-eating monsters. However, after the energy reading of the vehicle's main gun was abnormal, Ron realized that the reason why it had become like this had nothing to do with the enemy's attack, and it was purely the plane's own problem.

Just as the pilots exclaimed in the communication that their cars suddenly lost power, Ron watched as the energy condensed by the main gun dissipated as quickly as snowflakes in the sun, from a second of ready to shoot to a state of insufficient energy and needed to recharge.

If that's all it takes, the point is that before Ron could do anything, the screen in front of him suddenly went black, and even the lights in the car went out, and he couldn't see his five fingers. Then the car slammed down, and with a violent vibration and a loud noise, it made a close contact with the ground, so that Ron, who was sitting in a chair, was thrown away.

Fortunately, he wore a seatbelt, but he didn't bother to express his feelings, just hurriedly fumbled in the dark with the flashlight he carried with him, and turned his head in the direction of the cockpit and asked loudly, "What's going on, what's going on?"

"The engine suddenly and inexplicably stalled, the energy supply was completely interrupted, and now the car is purely a piece of scrap metal that can't be moved!"

Ron immediately thought of the plane that had just smashed headlong on the ground, this was obviously not an accident, the mechanical weapons created by humans were clearly targeted, and even the most relied on directed energy weapons could not be used, so what was the difference between an army and a flock of sheep to be slaughtered?

The sound of a rifle shot sounded outside the car, but it only lasted less than two seconds before it was replaced by the sound of hurried footsteps, and Ron, who could not see in the dark, heard it very clearly, and easily made up the scene of Giggleet holding a gun to the monster slowly emerging from the smoke and dust outside the car, and turned around and fled after finding that it had no effect.

That's fine.,Although the armored car has been charged before, it hasn't launched any attack on the monster after all.,Naturally, there won't be a so-called hatred value.,It shouldn't attract the attention of monsters.。 In addition, Giggleet had just given the other party another shuttle, but I was afraid that the monsters were already screaming and swooping towards the recruit, and Ron and they only needed to hide quietly in the car to get through the immediate crisis.

Once the monster is far away, they can open the car door and sneak out without noticing, and then find a way to get out of the city alive.

Everything seemed perfect, and the sound of a few footsteps rumbling the ground that was clearly not human-capable suggests that things were indeed going according to Ron's speculation. It wasn't until all the sounds around him had died down that someone's long, barely audible sigh of relief rang out in the darkness.

It sounded like the rookie communications soldier who had only been added yesterday, and Ron said he didn't mean to remember it.

However, this sigh obviously played a leading role, and several members of the crew, including Ron himself, all exhaled all the turbid air held in their lungs, and the driver at the front of the car couldn't help but laugh softly.

They were obviously much luckier than the infantry outside the car—the thought lasted in the minds of the crowd for almost a few seconds, and then in the minds of the main pilot, it became an eternity.

Suddenly, there was a sharp and piercing sound of metal in the darkness, accompanied by a sound as if a watermelon had been smashed, and the body of the car shook not so violently. Although everyone was very frightened in their hearts, no one shouted, and once again held their breath and did not dare to make a sound, hoping that just a passing monster was curious about the chariot and slapped it with his hand.

But this was not the case, and in the midst of more violent shaking and metal tearing, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in the black car, allowing people to see what was nearby, but unfortunately this glimmer of light brought people not good hope, but despair full of death.

Because through this glimmer of light, a human body without a head can be clearly seen, to be precise, this guy's head has been pierced by something, and then it has been forcibly mixed into a large mosaic, and he is sitting in the driver's seat with a relaxed body.

Then, with the sound of metal tearing more and more intensely, more and more light poured into the car, and a large tear appeared in the front of the car, and then a skull head covered with a little withered muscle appeared in the breach.

Ron, who was cold, suddenly felt that he saw a faint ...... on the other party's face Taunt emojis?

More light from the outside world poured into the small interior space.

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Geglite didn't know what had happened to Ron's crew, and even if he did, he wouldn't have turned back to help save people, because he couldn't have stopped his frantic run forward.

Along the way, Gigret met a lot of soldiers who had the same experience as them, but God knows if it was the god who was responsible for taking care of the world but went to nap at this moment finally woke up, and the monster mutated by the telekinesis had not had time to cause much damage to the soldiers, and the small locust-shaped biological weapons that had been deliberately hatched by the Sitnila people who had been killed and killed by the human troops swooped towards the monster one after another, and the two sides soon became entangled and killed together.

This bought everyone time to escape, but it wasn't a lot, after all, those biological weapons were no match for monsters at all.

What's more, the vehicles that are still burning oil are more precious than the giant pandas, and their drivers are certainly not fools, and when they see that the situation is not good, they immediately step on the accelerator and run away, where is it the turn to get a recruit like Gigret to have the opportunity to ride? So he, like most of the soldiers who could only choose to run with their legs because the mechanical weapons could not be activated, was finally overtaken by the monsters who had dealt with the remnants of the Sitneyla after running for a few streets without sparing his physical strength.

To be reasonable, there are hundreds of people who are fleeing in a hurry around the recruits now, and it is not impossible to organize a defense on the spot and concentrate fire to repel the monster. The problem, however, is that, with the exception of a few motley units that are used as pathfinder cannon fodder, most of the soldiers are armed with energy-based guns......

At the moment, these things are not even as good as burning sticks, but those ragtag armies have become the only existence with combat ability at present - but since they are cannon fodder for pathfinding, Jigret and they must have been arranged at the forefront, so they have not been attacked by many locust-type monsters deliberately arranged by the Sitnila, and it is easy to wipe out all the few of them;

How to say it, the goddess of fate is a serious black-bellied girl, the kind that doesn't pay for the dead.

Giggleet couldn't run at all, he had exhausted almost all of his physical strength in the run, his legs were filled with lead, he couldn't feel anything as if he had disappeared from his body, and his heart would not be surprised even if it exploded in the next second, he was acting purely on instinct at this time.

Stop, it's death!

However, the recruits actually knew in their hearts that even if they escaped today, they would still not be able to live long, to be precise, all mankind would not have much time left, and a large number of most advanced mechanical weapons could not be activated, could they stop those terrifying mutant monsters?

However, Gigrette still didn't intend to give up as easily as those guys on the side of the road who took off their helmets and pulled the trigger with gunpowder guns aimed at their temples, at least they had to figure out what was going on with all this, and what kind of fairy was the third-party force that suddenly jumped out to bloodied the human forces that obviously didn't deal with the green-skinned little gnomes.

Even if you die, you have to be a ghost.

Giggleet gritted his teeth and increased the speed of the gradual slowdown a little, so as not to fall behind and become a monster's snack, but he also knew that after the speed dropped again, he would no longer be able to continue to improve, and would only slow down and finally collapse weakly, but he had no choice.

Lady Luck seemed to have a good interest in the boy, and just as the exhausted Gigrette began to despair, a large pile of haphazard makeshift bunkers appeared in his eyes at the intersection ahead. Humans could be clearly seen moving back and forth in the bunkers, with not wide passages opening on either side of the bunkers for the fleeing soldiers to pass through, and people collecting the gunpowder and firearms they were carrying.

Although there are many routs who are already empty-handed.

Someone managed to organize an effective defense in this place, and when Guiggleet saw this, he was immediately excited, and his strength returned to his body again, and he rushed to the side of the cover almost at the speed of a hundred meters of sprint.

"Your guns and ammunition. ”

Before Guigret could catch his breath, several soldiers quickly approached him and tried to collect his weapons. Of course, the other party behaved quite politely, and took the initiative to hand over a few chocolates and a pot of water in exchange, but Giggleet naturally did not refuse.

Now he doesn't have the strength to fight even with a gun, so he might as well let someone else help stop the monster.

"Do you know what's going on?" "Instead of immediately unpacking and munching on the chocolate, Giggleet asked the soldiers who were in charge of collecting weapons to strengthen the defenses here, "Why are all of our weapons almost unusable?"

Because this guy was very cooperative, and not nervous from fatigue and fear like the others, but rather very calm, it seemed that the captain's superior had answered his question after a moment's consideration.

"We don't know exactly what happened, but it's certain that all weapons and machinery powered by new energy sources are no longer working, and it seems to be the Kunta that caused all of this. It is not known if this effect is only in the vicinity of the Kunta or if it has spread to the rest of the world, but it doesn't matter if the rest of the world is not affected, after all, most of the army of all mankind is here, and almost all of its forces are waiting to be harvested. ”

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Gigrete said goodbye to several soldiers and dragged his tired body to the rear, in the process of stuffing all the chocolate into his mouth. He decided to take a break near this position for the time being before leaving, and by the way, take a good look at the strength of those mutated monsters from the perspective of a bystander.

Gigret was convinced that even if the other party was so thick that he was invulnerable, he would be head-to-head in front of a position armed with a large number of rifles, heavy machine guns, mortars, bazookas, and even some of the grandparents' tracked tanks that God knows from a moldy warehouse, and he even saw a few self-propelled guns farther away, but they seemed too close to the battlefield.

It seems that this should be a certain well-equipped army that is about to go to the front line to replace a certain cannon fodder unit, and the miscellaneous army that rotated them caught up with the incident when it was halfway through, and then the army commander immediately stopped advancing and started defense on the spot.

Because it was in the rear, it was supported by the locusts of the Sitneyla, because it was a ragtag army, because it was a ragtag army, the old gunpowder weapons equipped with it could continue to work, and because the chain of command did not collapse in the chaos like other troops and remained intact, so they could organize the defense in time, and this ragtag army that still retained its structure has become a lifesaver in everyone's eyes at this moment.

At least that's what Giggleet thought when he walked near the stack of corpses that were littered on the side of the road.

The recruit casually glanced at the pile of corpses as he passed by, and found that they were all mummified guys for some reason. They lost their lives in a daze without warning, and everyone watching nearby couldn't help but feel a chill, and even now, Giggleet was beating a drum when he saw the corpses.

He didn't want to be left withered and shrunk into a mummy for some unknown reason, tossed into it by passing soldiers.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, Giggleet suddenly saw the fingers of a certain mummy seem to move slightly. Although the body was very tired and the person had reached a relatively safe place, Gigret did not relax there, and immediately became vigilant in his heart, and hurriedly turned his head to look over.