Although the wind and sand were strong, they still did not shake the defensive barrier formed by the steel chariot, blocking the wind and dissipating it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info please search to see the most complete! The fastest update

Except for a small area of wind that blew through the top of the black armored tank, but it stopped over Claire's convoy due to lack of stamina, scattering them with sand.

The crackling sand threw in front of him smashed Claire and the others who were outside observing the situation.

Of course, the black armored car is not easy, the raging wind swept a large amount of sand on it, pushing it back slightly for a short distance, ploughing ten centimeters of ravines on the wasteland, if you turn the perspective to the other side, you can see eleven small sand dunes next to the black armored car, connected together like a series of mountains.

Without the airflow of the high-speed moving heavy vehicles, the wasteland that had been stopped was finally restored to its original desolation.

"Bah" Claire picked up the hat on her head and patted it while spitting out the sand, and there was a burst of dust.

Inside the small inn of the Desert Boat, a pair of small eyes peered out through the welded iron windows, staring at the eleven black steel behemoths, not knowing what to think.

"They're so cool," L.J. said as he stood up from behind cover, unabashedly exclaiming, and pointed to the armored vehicle in the distance.

He suddenly put his hands on his lips and shouted, "Your driving skills are so cool!" As if knowing that the other party was not from the umbrella company, L.J. seemed to be relaxed when he spoke.

"Hey, don't talk nonsense" Carlos came to L.J.'s side and patted him on the shoulder, "It's not yet clear whether it's friend or foe, I see that they seem to be equipped with ground-to-air on the roof of their car, and they definitely have heavy firepower weapons, what if we get angry, give us a shot?" ”

After staring at the armored car carefully, L.J. realized that this seemed to be the case, shuddered, covered his mouth, and quickly retreated into the car.

L.J. This black buddy is unreliable, Carlos and the others, who have been perfectly appreciated after five years, smiled helplessly and shook their heads.

"What do you think?" Claire gathered her short platinum hair, put on her hat, and walked over to Carlos and asked.

"It shouldn't be the enemy," Carlos said as he looked at the eleven black armored behemoths that were pausing and motionless, "It's still the same sentence, it's impossible for such a powerful convoy to take a fancy to us."

"Of course, such a powerful convoy is parked near us, and we have to be prepared......"

Claire had her own thoughts: "We might be able to communicate with them a little bit, after all, our goal is to survive...... If I can reach a little consensus with them......"

The survivors of this world need to keep moving, and they can't stop, because if they stop, they may encounter zombies, maybe only one or two at first, but it won't take much time to expand to a dozen, hundreds, thousands, and finally tens of thousands, forming an army of zombies that people can't rise to resist.

Claire, who formed a team of survivors, was certainly not strong, seven or eight adults, with a small number of weapons, with a large group of children, relying on canned instant food from a small supermarket, just such a difficult survivor.

"Shall we say hello then?" Carlos asked, turning his head to look at Claire.

"Wait a minute, L.J. tells them to keep an eye on these guys, and we don't act rashly until they show their good intentions"

Although the desire to survive is almost crazy, this does not mean that Claire is not vigilant, and after the outbreak of the end times, the darkness of this world has been undisguised to show her.

Those who survived either had convictions in their hearts or were already insane, such a powerful convoy might have a penchant for torturing ordinary people, and she had also seen a sunny policeman with a warm smile smash a little girl into a pulp with a baton.

"It's getting dark, get ready, it's time for us to eat" Claire put on her sunglasses, turned her head and asked, "What's for dinner today?" ”

A man helplessly held up the small tin can in his hand and shook it.

"Okay, but I might want to eat canned fruit for the next two days."

"Let me leave you a ......"

Carlos, who was in charge of the detection, rode through the sand at a fast pace, replugging the detection equipment blown away by the strong wind.

"Signal again......"

As soon as he finished setting up the detector, he got a signal in his headphones.

"But you'd better come back and see, their chariot seems to be moving"

The convoy of black armored combat vehicles, which had not moved for twenty minutes, suddenly moved into action, and the sound of heavy engines running was as dull and powerful as Carlos and others had guessed.

The first armored car moved, and it looked heavier and special than the others.

The armored car has been specially retouched, with a cube icon printed on it, and if you can read the meaning of this icon, you will know which organization they are from.

If the armored car is to start, it will definitely be very slow, at least the time it takes from opening to full start is estimated to be at least two minutes, and the most striking thing about this iron lump is the weight.

Carlos was shocked by the fact that he ran out of the bunker in an instant, just like the starting speed of an F1 car, and then flicked to a stop far away from the Desert Ship.

The next ten armored fighting vehicles moved one after another, and lined up neatly in front of the first armored car, the rear hatch slowly opened, and a team of five people walked out of it in a neat row, each wearing a black robe, simple but neat.

It seems that the dress of the believer made Carlos and the others, who had been quietly paying attention, a little stunned, this suit did not match the black armored car.

There were ten squads in total, and twenty-five people stood in a neat line.

"When did the church become so powerful?" The girl K-Matt looked at this scene curiously.

"If I had known that the church was so powerful, I would definitely choose to join" said Carlos subconsciously digging into his pocket, embarrassed to find that he didn't seem to have a cigarette.

Claire's face changed a lot, and she already had multiple guesses in her mind the moment the rear hatch of the armored car opened.

The worst outcome is the people who come out to protect the umbrella, and then the regular army, although now that the power of all countries has collapsed, there is no shortage of such possibilities.

The best outcome is an ordinary survivor, but this possibility may be better at the moment, some kind of church, it must be easy to talk to.

Their whispers didn't have any effect on Wang Ge at all, but he was planning to show off.

Twenty-five people began to disperse, and walked to what seemed to be a specific post for each person, and the white light in their hands began to flicker suddenly, and when the white line faded, each of them had a large black box in their hands.

The black box was placed on the ground, and after pressing a few buttons, the box opened, and there were pieces of iron stretching out of it, and then quickly deforming and extending.

The 30-centimeter-thick iron block eventually formed an iron wall that was 2 meters high and 2 centimeters thicker.

In the eyes of Carlos and the others, the twenty-five chests twisted and deformed wildly, and finally formed a simple fortress.

"It's ......"

"A superalloy, estimated to be hard enough to shake a large diameter, and very light," said Mike Dow, who was working as a technician, "but I'm curious how they came up out of nothing, can they really do magic?" ”

The Claire team seemed to have forgotten that it was getting dark, and that men, women, and children, young and old, were all staring wide-eyed at the small fortress that was rapidly being formed.

Finally, when it was dark, the fort was formed, with ten black armored vehicles acting as pillars and three heavy machines raised from the nose.

Just looking at it, the firepower can break a piece of iron in an instant.

"Look at their firepower, whether it's a person or a zombie approaching, they will definitely be beaten into a sieve," L.J. wailed, not knowing when he came over again.

"Someone's coming out, look!"

"They didn't have weapons, they came on foot!"

Carlos immediately said, "Alert! ”

He picked up the binoculars hanging around his neck again, and suddenly smiled, "Sorry everyone, the alert has been lifted, I think we are lucky to have met old friends"

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