"We want to live, good people don't live long, scourges live for thousands of years, we are pests, how can we die here so badly!"

"Everyone moves, Liao Wei quickly thinks about whether there is any other terrain that can be used in this vicinity, Zhang Yang hurriedly contacted the headquarters for help, and the others looked for the available guys to organize a defense with the volcano!"

Nantes's words were the first to activate the members of the pest squad, and the first to move was the "Chief", who jumped to the roof of the car with an arrow step, and operated the drone to take off and reconnoiter the surrounding terrain.

The second is the mandrill, arching around like an old sow looking for food, taking the grenades and explosives on everyone away.

Then came Zhang Yang and Liu Lang, who had a strong desire to win, who patted the helmet of "Volcano" and carried him out to shoot against the enemy.

With a few of them taking the lead, everyone moved, and without being instructed by others, they automatically found a position to shoot, and built fortifications for fortifications.

Only the "second master" was stopped by Nantes: "About that direction, a thousand meters away, there is a small leader, can you find a way to shoot it?" ”

"Second Master" raised the KTM assault rifle in his hand, pouted, and said, "Do you tickle others?" This thing is not good, I can't see it, Liu Dazhi, that old bastard, detained my gun in the ground! ”

Liu Feifei wiped her tears and apologized, and the "second master" comforted: "You don't have to apologize, you are also an abandoned child, your father, you really should cut off your children and grandchildren!" ”

At this moment, more than 400 meters underground, there is a comfortable and calm place.

Liu Dazhi sneezed and pressed the call button of the switchboard: "Tell them to turn up the air conditioning in the whole city, Lao Tzu is about to catch a cold!" ”

The man with the severed hand was bored playing with the lighter, and asked with squinted eyes: "Don't you want your daughter?" ”

"Smack!" Liu Dazhi slapped the table angrily: "Then you think I should let them in?" Brother, do you know how big the baskets of their alloy warriors were? Kill a lord, level 3 lord! ”

As he spoke, he kicked a cardboard box on the ground: "Look at it, cut off your head and take it away, otherwise it will cause a counterattack from millions of mutants in the city!" ”

He also didn't give the man with the severed hand a chance to speak: "If I close the door, it is equivalent to giving the culprit to them, in exchange for the peace of the whole city, I am thinking about the lives of more than 2,000 people in the city!" For them, I don't even want my own daughter! ”

"Hmph, you're really going to find a reason for yourself, I don't think you're doing it for your dozen harem beauties, is it someone who recently gave birth to a son for you? It's not uncommon to have a son and a daughter! ”

"Ahem, you can't say that, everyone is biological, how can you favor one over the other, my eldest daughter sacrificed her life for the whole city, I am still very heartbroken!"

"Hahahaha......" The man with the severed hand raised his head and left the chairman's office with a mocking, leaving Liu Dazhi alone in embarrassment, burying his head in concocting press releases "Millions of mutants besieged the city, Miss Liu sacrificed her life to retreat from the enemy", "The model of the younger generation who killed himself - Liu Feifei", "The dungeon is impregnable, we will win without a fight!" 》

Poor Liao Wei and dozens of young men didn't even leave a name in the news.

However, in his long-term victory, he stated his views: "Human beings have multiplied for thousands of years and faced countless racial crises, but they have never been easily defeated, even if it is a global virus, they are harnessed and used, and it is impossible to destroy it in the hands of mutants with low intelligence." ”

"In the last six years of the apocalypse, I have never found or heard of mutants having babies, what does this mean? It shows that they are likely to be a one-time product, and when this generation dies, the earth will be clean! ”

"Therefore, our goal is not to eliminate more mutants than anyone, we have to live, try our best to reproduce, and survive the crisis of the end times in two generations."

"Our dungeon has an inexhaustible supply of electricity and energy, and has stored food and supplies for 10 years, and every day that passes, there is one less mutant on the ground, everyone studies hard, exercises, and when we return to the ground, the land under the world is up to you!"

In the organizational structure of the pyramid structure built by his own hands, more than 2,000 people all have their own positions, except for him, everyone has the opportunity to be promoted, everyone also has the crisis of relegation, every day exercises, classes, life is full and efficient.

The leaflets were quickly distributed to everyone, and everyone believed that he would win without a fight. Everyone believes that working hard to create small talents is the key to the survival of the nation in response to the world crisis.

They forget, or don't even know, that there are still their relatives on the ground fighting to the death, about to run out of ammunition and food.

Five people have been dragged into the darkness and life and death are unknown, and many fighters are on the verge of collapse. Fortunately, in Nantes, they finally came up with a solution: "Go to the fire!" ”

The mountain forest fire is like a fierce beast, no creature dares to approach, so it is also the place where the mutants gather the least, the drone of the "manager" has reconnoitred, and wherever the fire goes, the mutants scatter and flee, as long as they rush over, 5 kilometers away is the sea!

The headquarters arranged for the ship to land the craft to respond, and there was a vast sea barrier, no matter how many mutants were not afraid!

"It's a way to live, but it's also a way to die! But this is the only way we can not be torn apart by mutants. Nantes gritted her teeth and looked at the people around her.

Even the alloy warriors couldn't hold out for long in the blazing fire, and more than half of the more than 40 people in the team were ordinary people in rags, and for them, this was more like a miserable dead end.

It was precisely the old horse that did not have the protection of alloy armor that made this suggestion. Nantes was very worried at that time, and there was a kind of grief of life and death, but when the old horse saw his tears, he pulled a big mouth and pulled it to the helmet: "You kid is stupid again, I'll drive!" ”

The infantry chariot can generally carry 9 people, but there are 15 or 6 people on the scene who need to get on the car. The old horse fully carried forward the characteristics of the pests who were not beneficial to others and were self-interested, and snatched the driver's seat as soon as he opened his mouth.

Liao Wei and Liu Feifei got the news the earliest, followed the old horse into the car, and then squeezed in a few more, and the last few unlucky people could only lie on the roof of the car to accept the smoke and roasting.

In order to save space, an oil drum was dropped on the infantry chariot, and the "Mandrill" modified it, put in a few explosives, and buried it in the ground.

The seven members of the "Volcano" team and the six members of the pest team lined up to empty a magazine, made one last stop at the creatures chasing behind, and then ran forward with the chariot.

Fortress Hill is a low mountain, but the mountain is very long, although the trail built before has been covered with vegetation, but as soon as the fire burns over, the roadbed is exposed, and the tracked infantry chariot runs very steadily, and none of the five people hanging on it have fallen down.

The Alloy Warriors who followed behind were even harder, running on foot and breathing for a few hundred meters.

An explosion sounded, and the gasoline trap bomb made by the mandrill was triggered, and the land that had just been extinguished was burned again, and the spreading oil stains ignited other explosives, and all the creatures that caught up with it were caught in flames, wailing.

The flames and explosive fragments had a good deterrent effect on the pursuers, buying time for the fleeing party.

It's just that the old horse is not having a good time here, the fire on the two-kilometer mountain road is the most violent, and the people lying on the roof of the car can no longer stand it, and they fall down on fire, rolling all over the ground but can't extinguish the flames on their bodies.

One person shouted for a good time, but the people in the car were no better than them, and the smoke, heat, and lack of oxygen had made it impossible for them to take care of everything outside.

The old horse covered the wet towel, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and rushed out of the fire as fast as possible.

In front of him was a block, where mutants were fleeing in terror like frightened rabbits. The coastline could be seen from the top of the slope, and the beach was far from being empty as they imagined, but crowded with fleeing mutants, densely packed like a swimming pool that dumpled in summer.

The old horse flicked his tail and parked the car under a small white building: "Get out of the car and get out of the car!" You hold on here for a while, and I'll go in and pick up those tin lumps!" ”