Chapter 159: Are You Sick in the Brain?

After observing the overall situation for a while, Zhou Chen let the extremely chilling Ji set off.

"Lanlan, go see what has become of the tomb of the ancient mansion, pay attention to safety."

"Good host~"

Extreme Shiver Ji made a crisp sound.

She had finished making two hundred burst arrows, and since the ammunition depot in her body could only store fifty, a small part of it was in the ammo depot, and most of it was in a black backpack.

Due to the fact that the backpack was slightly larger due to the mission, it was somewhat affected, and the two-meter-long fighter in the form of the Extreme Chiller took off the top backpack and jumped out from the edge of the rooftop.

The fighter immediately sank, as if it could not fly and was about to fall.

After lowering the height of the two-story building, the fighter's two tail pipes sprayed a cone-shaped light blue high hot air current.

She was like a rocket shooting diagonally from the wall into the sky, at first it was very slow and slow, similar to that of an old walker, and after a while it flew faster and faster, faster and faster......

"Boom!!"

There was an explosion in mid-air, and a circular mid-hollow sound barrier cloud exploded at the tail of the two-meter-long blue fighter, breaking through the speed of sound.

Randomly, the fighter turned into a light blue light and soared into the clouds!

Raising his head and watching the Extremely Cold Ji disappear from sight, Zhou Chen retracted his gaze.

I was going to leave by gunship, but the 'dark recovery' came, and the tomb of the ancient mansion was opened, Zhou Chen dispelled this thought.

Who knows if there are any flying zombies?

He has space anchoring skills, Zhang Yufei and Lin Wanyi don't.

In the event of a helicopter gunship crash, even if he rescues as quickly as possible, it may not be too late.

After all, monsters don't look dry.

"Boom!"

Not far behind Zhou Chen, the iron gate of the rooftop was suddenly pushed open and slammed against the wall.

"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou."

A violent wheezing and breathless female voice sounded.

Zhou Chen didn't need to turn his head, he knew by listening to the voice that it was the short-haired personal assistant Ning Lu.

At the entrance of the rooftop, Condensation, dressed as OL, bowed slightly, leaning against the wall with his left hand and covering his stomach with his right hand, because of the frantic running, a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead, and his pretty face was red.

She gasped a little and said, "Colonel Qianshou, let me inform you that because of the great changes, the air and ground are too dangerous to send you away for the time being." ”

Zhou Chen let out a faint 'um'.

At this time, he didn't want to take a car or an airplane.

The reason why Extreme Cold Ji was asked to patrol was to see the situation on the ground in the direction of departure.

At this moment, it is safest to walk.

Ning Lu asked cautiously: "Colonel Qianshou also asked me to convey a sentence - can you stay and help?" ”

Zhou Chen shook his head.

"Don't you think about it?" Ning Lu said euphemistically: "According to the degree of contribution, the reward is very generous. ”

Zhou Chen said: "Level 3 and 4 mutants and adventurers can't control the overall situation, so it's useless for me to stay." ”

The two communicated briefly, and Ning Lu turned to leave.

After a while, Extreme Chill Ji returned.

She hovered above Zhou Chen's head, and then slowly descended to the rooftop.

"Master, I've observed, all the tombs in the ancient mansion have been opened, and a lot of zombies have run out, and the streets and alleys are everywhere."

"But these zombies are not of high level, they are all bronze, and I haven't found anything more powerful for the time being."

"According to my observations, the really powerful ones are still in the graves, and these black clouds seem to strengthen zombies and make them bigger."

Extremely chilling Ji 1510 told the information, and Zhou Chen listened quietly.

Figure out the situation, choose a route, let Lan Lan in the form of a fighter re-carry her explosive arrow package, and leave the Beichuan City Military Region on foot with three people and one plane.

"Didi ......"

"Buzz Rumble ......"

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

"Check the weapons and equipment!"

"The chaos on the periphery of the industrial zone has escalated, hurry up and increase manpower!"

……

Along the way, there was a long line of personnel carriers, armored vehicles, tanks, and some modern on-board weapons.

The shrill horns came and went, and never stopped.

Helicopter formations swept by from low altitudes, whipping up gusts of wind and loess in the sky.

Groups of soldiers ran and shuttled among them, and the leader yelled, roared, and cursed, and all kinds of voices were heard endlessly.

After the 'Dark Recovery' came, the Beichuan City Military Region was operating at full capacity, and in the midst of the busyness, there was a cold and murderous atmosphere!

Zhou Chen and the three trotted forward, and a two-meter-long light blue fighter jet followed behind the three, using the rollers under the fuselage to slide.

The zombie graves of the military district have long been uprooted and relatively safe.

In the industrial area adjacent to the military district, many zombie graves have also been uprooted.

But there are still some zombie graves on the outskirts of the industrial zone that have not had time to be cleared.

"Boom!!"

"Dada......"

"Sudden ......"

The further you go, the more frequent the shells explode, and the more intense the gunfire.

Even if you haven't seen the battlefield yet, just listening, you can feel the intensity of the war!

Zhou Chen and the three of them continued to move forward and saw a small military position.

Two tanks blocked the streets, and each shell fired shook the tanks sharply.

Behind and on the sides of the tank are a group of camouflage-clad soldiers who stand or crouch and shoot zombies with powerful new assault rifles.

Next to the tall building, there are several snipers.

Further ahead, a familiar building appeared in Zhou Chen's line of sight.

The deep-walled courtyard, the vermilion wooden door, and the brass beast head ring.

Zombie Grave!

At this time, more than a dozen bronze-level zombies wearing Qing Dynasty official uniforms ran out and jumped around on the road.

"Jingle Clank......

Dozens of soldiers continued to fire, but the bullet hit the bronze zombie like iron, emitting a series of dense crisp sounds.

Because killing monsters can strengthen the physique, the army is full of plastic-level and black-iron soldiers.

These soldiers are just physically fit, and their combat effectiveness and combat effectiveness are far from those of the Adventurers.

But! Enough for the military!

The new assault rifle and new bullets researched by the military are very powerful, which can break the defense of the Black Iron level monsters, and can easily kill the Black Iron Class monsters under concentrated fire.

However, it is equally effective in terms of body load.

Ordinary people will be fractured by recoil, and they can only be used by those who are above the plastic level.

This new assault rifle is extremely powerful, and a single bullet can beat ordinary people into meat sauce.

However, in the face of bronze zombies, these bullets can only tear their clothes apart, leaving marbles with large potholes and small pits.

This is still an ordinary bronze-level zombie, with no primary indestructible body.

Changing to the Bronze King class, even tank shells can hardly cause fatal damage to it.

Dozens of soldiers and two tanks fought and retreated.

A soldier took advantage of the change of ammunition and said anxiously: "Platoon commander? These zombies are like iron lumps! It can't be played at all! ”

Another soldier panicked: "Yes! If we continue like this, we'll all die when the zombies jump over! ”

A soldier with a green steel helmet with crooked cheeks of a sharp-beaked monkey looked at the approaching zombies, his eyes full of fear.

What a monster killing!

It's clearly death!

Can't fight!

He scolded and scolded: "This is still a JB!" Run! ”

After saying that, he held a pistol in his right hand, lowered his body and ran wildly in the direction of the military region.

Seeing this, the others looked at each other and were ready to move.

They looked at the platoon commander and waited for the platoon commander's orders.

The platoon commander yelled at the sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks: "Come back!" ”

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man turned his head and scolded as he ran: "Are you stupid to be a soldier or are you sick in the brain?" Don't run here and wait for death? If you want to die, you will die, Lao Tzu doesn't want to die! ”

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