Thinking of those previous experiences, Dongfang Ming felt more and more that it was possible. Moreover, Tokyo is the capital and political center of the island nation, and most of the political and military figures are gathered, but this change came too suddenly, and someone will always react and quickly establish a shelter.

Although the leaders of the island countries in recent years seem incompetent, they are not fools, and there are still judgments about this situation.

"Is there a survivor base that matters to me?" But after thinking about it, Dongfang Ming ignored this information. His main purpose is to find the fragments of evil thoughts, so whether there is a survivor base in Tokyo is close to him, and he doesn't want to deal with the islanders.

Well, if you have time, you have to set fire to the Yasukuni Shrine and take the time to loot the lower Akihabara.

As long as you complete your goal, you will immediately say goodbye to the island country and return to the land of the dragon.

With such an idea, Dongfang Ming naturally didn't bother to ask questions about the people of those island countries, and he had fun with the tentacles.

……

Next, Dongfang Ming and the others encountered several waves of doomsday thugs. And none of the dimensional monsters have been encountered, and they have obviously been artificially cleaned up a long time ago.

At this time, Dongfang Ming and Nan Lixiang in the cab had a slightly ugly face.

Witnessing cannibalism with my own eyes, I guess any normal person will feel uncomfortable.

"Let's go." Looking at the pile of ashes and charred corpses outside the car, Dongfang Ming said leisurely. After a few days, he still couldn't help but kill people. Uh, no, it's a killing. It's scumbag.

I didn't want to kill, but these beasts are too changeable. Even pregnant women can kill and eat fetuses, and they can't bear it.

Although he is a selfish and good person, it does not mean that he will ignore it, especially such a heartbreaking thing, how can he stand it!

Belch. Popping chrysanthemums is still reserved for the cheap bad guys who have a little conscience.

"Hmm." Immediately, Minami Satoka endured her nausea and discomfort, started the Hummer H1, and continued to move towards the Chuo Ward of Tokyo's 23rd ward.

"Parking! Stop the car! But not long after the Humvee was on the way, it was stopped again, by a group of island nationals in military or police uniforms. Of course. Not all of them wore this kind of clothing, and a few wore ordinary civilian clothes.

But compared to the other soldiers and policemen, these people are not only disheveled, but also dirty, and their clothes are covered with mud, as if they are the kind of migrant workers who specialize in hard work.

But these people have thin skins and delicate faces, and their eyebrows are delicate, not like the kind of workers, but more like white-collar employees who often sit in the office.

Other than that. One thing these people have in common is that they don't have any firearms.

Islanders armed with rifles or pistols are behind them, pointing guns at them, as well as at Humvees.

"Don't the people of these island countries want to die?" At the same time, Dongfang Ming, who was in the car, saw a group of ragged people blocking the intersection and stopping them 'forcefully', expressing helplessness and anger.

Nima. If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people on the other side, then he really wanted to crush the past.

Gotta get a hair. Do you really think that the uncle doesn't kill devils?

Okay, if you want to blame Dongfang Ming, it's just a master, otherwise it's proper to tear the devil by hand.

"Huh, Caucasians?" Suddenly, Dongfang Ming noticed that there were some blonde and blue-eyed Caucasian people in the crowd blocking the road, and their complexions were very poor. He looked weak and powerless.

However, Dongfang Ming was not too surprised by the existence of Caucasians, after all, Tokyo is the capital and economic center of the island country, and there are countless foreign nationalities who have settled here, and those who come to travel or go on business trips are incalculable. There is nothing surprising at all. Well, there are some Caucasian women who come to the sea and devote themselves to special professions.

So, there's no need to make a fuss about it.

At this moment, a middle-aged officer with a mustache walked over with a revolver in his hand.

And the crowd dressed as civilians hurriedly got out of the way and let the mustache approach the Humvee.

"It's a nuisance." Seeing this, Dongfang Ming still expressed dissatisfaction. Seriously, he's ready to kill.

In the face of the thugs, the pressure will not be too great, after all, the first person has not received formal training, and the second weapon is also a light weapon, which does not cause any danger, so just play casually, Dongfang Ming can guarantee that he will not get rid of it.

But these soldiers armed with machine guns and carrying grenades are different, and if they are not careful, they can easily get away with it, so naturally they should not be too merciful. Kindness to some people is cruelty to oneself, Dongfang Ming still understands this sentence.

People and soldiers are two concepts that cannot be treated equally. Besides, Dongfang Ming has never had a good impression of the devil soldiers, and it can even be said that he hates them very much, how can he show mercy to his subordinates everywhere.

Although it cannot be said that every island country is a little devil, there is no doubt that the little devil is an island countryman!

In fact, there is so much, to put it bluntly, Dongfang Ming himself is still a selfish person, and he will not be benevolent and righteous and will not hurt others. He didn't kill casually before, because the other party couldn't hurt him, and he was in a good mood at the time and didn't want to kill more.

It is also worth mentioning that Dongfang Ming's mood is obviously not good now, and there is no pressure rhythm for killing.

Alas, whoever lets the people of the island country die, what people eat in front of him, if they don't die, they won't die, they can only die if they don't understand.

"Not yet!" Walking up to the Humvee, the mustache shouted viciously and aimed his pistol roughly at the driver's seat. Since the windows were reflective, it was impossible to see the inside from the outside, so the mustache could only be roughly aimed.

But it was useless for him to shout like this, without even thinking about it, the sound insulation effect of the Humvee was really against the sky, and he couldn't hear the outside shouting at all.

And Dongfang Ming and the others in the car definitely don't have the heart to open the window to talk to these people now. You must know that Dongfang Ming is already thinking about how to solve these people.

Glancing outside the car, Dongfang Ming didn't pay attention to these people at all, but instead observed the surroundings to determine the situation.

Turning on the [Clairvoyance] mode, Dongfang Ming found that there were still some people on the surrounding buildings, they were holding binoculars, and they would observe the surroundings from time to time, and their vigilance was very high.

"Is this an outpost?" Immediately, a thought popped into his mind. There aren't many buildings around here, so it's obviously impossible to be a survivor base, but since there are garrisons, it's definitely an important geographical location, and it's likely to play the role of an outpost to prevent the invasion of alien dimensional monsters.

"Yaga Yalu!" Seeing that the people in the car did not move for a long time, the mustache felt that his face was a little damaged, so he simply scolded angrily, raised his gun and pulled the trigger on the window.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and bullets were fired from the chamber.

In today's society, human life has long been worthless, and it is normal to kill some people of unknown origin, no one will meddle in things, and there will be no nasty media to report on the murder of officers.

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Ps: Ask for a little recommendation vote for the new book, don't always forget to vote, and again, the new book is not opened on the author's name, so you can't find the author's name even if you want to find it. At the end, the new book has more than 100,000 words, which is fat and can be gnawed. (To be continued......)