Chapter 162: Atlanta

Early the next morning, the off-road Hummer continued to drive, while Chen Yu squinted and sat in the back seat half-asleep, allowing the original body parasitic on his body to absorb the source force and recover.

He recalled the brief encounter with the bald white man in mid-air on the Potomac River, and the opponent was not weak with him in terms of speed or physical strength, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner in a short time. Moreover, every superpower, especially the Creator, has unknown hole cards that should not be underestimated.

I just don't know how many masters the United States has, since Washington has it, then Atlanta is likely to have another master.

Chen Yu is not afraid of a head-on battle with the American superpowers, but the purpose of his trip is only the corpse of Prince Tobo, once he is entangled by this group of superpowers, the completion of the task is far away.

He is not so arrogant that he can single-handedly defeat the country.

The highways in the United States are wide and straight, the land is vast and sparsely populated, except for the dense zombies in the city, it is almost difficult to see thousands of corpses in the wild, but groups of mutated creatures are attacking low-level zombies everywhere.

On the way south of Highway 301, there are many abandoned vehicles, and creatures such as mutated wolves and black panthers are often seen on the roadside to pounce on scattered zombies and eat the brains of these human monsters that contain a trace of source power.

After escaping a distance of 100 kilometers from Washington, the fuel of the SUV quickly bottomed out, but fortunately, Amy found a gas station to replenish it, but it also attracted the attention of the survivors who came out to collect supplies from the surrounding surviving strongholds.

Several modified vehicles with machine guns trailed along the road approaching the Glen Allen Nature Reserve, and Amy and Bell were nervously scared, but relieved when they saw someone in the back seat with a nonchalant look.

"Drive the car into the woods." Chen Yu didn't want to cause more trouble, but it was obvious that he wouldn't be able to end up if he didn't kill the two cars behind him.

After the Humvee stopped in the woods, he single-handedly pushed the car door and walked down, and after dozens of seconds, he only heard a burst of gunfire and strange screams, and he returned to the Humvee with two large bags of supplies with a blank face.

"There was food and ammunition in the bag." With that, he went into the back seat and continued his meditation training in a state of false sleep.

"Chen, the roads in the Glen Allen area must be blocked, so let's take a detour to Route 64, right? Drive west and then south, and the journey to Atlanta is not much the same. ”

"Yes."

Bell seemed to find his worth, chatting quietly with Amy as he checked the two large packages of supplies that the man had brought back. In addition to biscuits, canned salad dressing, there were seven or eight semi-automatic rifles and submachine guns, pistols, knives.

At nightfall, they went to a farm on the outskirts of Springhope and checked in, and Chen Yu determined his location on a map. It's more than 300 kilometers away from Washington, D.C., and 600 kilometers from Atlanta, so if it goes well, you can reach your destination the next afternoon.

It's still the same as the last time I infiltrated Washington, and I can't use any super energy until I determine the location of Prince Topo's body, so as not to startle the snake.

Judging from his heyday at this time, ordinary thermal weapons can't hurt a single hair of his hair, but it is enough to be directly hit by thermal weapons such as missiles and high-explosive bombs, although the probability is not large.

Although the farm is deserted, the furniture and facilities are quite complete, and there is a well outside the warehouse at the back, and several people are ready to fetch water and make a fire to freshen up the fatigue of the journey.

"Chen, the water is boiling." Bell was diligent like a little bee, bringing several large basins of hot water into the bathtub, and lighting candles in the bathroom, quite a romantic atmosphere in the apocalypse.

Chen Yu took off her clothes, and as soon as she stepped into the bathtub, she saw Bell walking in in a large white men's shirt, with two thin and straight long legs exposed, and steaming hot blonde hair scattered, full of femininity inappropriate for her age.

"Charming foal, come and wash it for me."

"Chen, I like it when you call me colt, really." Bell kicked off his slippers in surprise and stepped into the hot water, lying on the man's strong chest and abdomen, looking up with a sparkling look of anticipation.

"I mean, that's how you want to sleep with me?" Chen Yu asked with a smile.

"Of course, I think you're nice, cool and handsome, and you saved us from that beast Mark. Oh my god, you're a big guy, it's going to break me. Bell's hands could barely grasp the man's vital point, and he exclaimed.

The farm was large, but Amy could hear the screams of her companions in the bathroom, which made her unable to sleep, cursing the shameless Bell in her heart, and remembering that she had plunged the knife into the throat of the man who had taken them out of the colony, until she was really sleepy.

Early the next morning, the Hummer off-road continued its journey along Route 64 to the periphery of the Charlotte area at nightfall. Only about 300 kilometers away from Atlanta, Chen Yu plans to go alone.

As for Bell and Amy, they were placed by him in a wealthy villa in the suburbs, and the supplies were quite abundant. Their use value is gone, and taking them on the road is just a drag.

For Chen Yu's departure, Amy and Bell have long been mentally prepared, fortunately, this mysterious Asian man did not kill anyone, they are not only alive, but also have enough supplies, safe shelter and many guns and ammunition, these things can help them live well for a long time.

Leaving the Charlotte area, Chen Yu wandered alone in the woods to the southwest, as long as he walked next to Route 85, he would not get lost. This way of traveling is extremely physically demanding, but it is also the safest.

A day later, he was in the northeast of Atlanta, and he could already feel several waves of super energy. These are all rookie levels, and those who can hide energy magnetic field fluctuations are masters.

Even if he doesn't use super energy, he can moisturize things and lurk in them silently.

The whole of Atlanta seems to be completely militarized, with artillery, tanks, and missiles everywhere, and adult men and women with guns on their backs coming and going, and the closer you get to the center, the more vigilant you become.

The whole area was divided into two large cities, the outer city was mostly populated by ordinary survivors and factory facilities, and the inner city was home to a large number of troops. Under induction, there are eight distinct energy fluctuations inside.

What secret is there that deserves so many superpowers to be guarded? The answer is obvious, Prince Topo's body is hidden somewhere in the inner city.

Although the population of the United States is smaller than that of China, it is not small in terms of the number of awakened superpowers, which is probably not unrelated to the fact that ordinary people have weapons to defend themselves.

Chen Yu learned the lesson of the last time in Washington, and did not rush to expose himself, using the cover of night to find a way to enter the inner city.

(End of chapter)