Sure enough, the middle-aged man's face softened, and he said: "I don't care what your purpose is, but before you reach your goal, you must obey my command. ”

"No problem."

This team of six men and one woman, a total of seven people, plus Zhang Hao four people, is only eleven people, even if the modified heavy truck can sit on more than 20 people, more than a dozen people will feel very spacious.

Several of the team members had already put barbed wire on top of the truck and hung a few grenades from the edge of the truck.

The old man's eyes turned around several people, and finally ran to Zhang Hao's side, but his eyes were squinting on Su Yin's three daughters.

"Old fellow, isn't it good-looking?" The woman in the team asked disapprovingly, straightening her huge chest and licking her lips.

"Good-looking, big breasts and big buttocks, it's easy to give birth to at a glance." The old guy almost drooled.

"100,000 alliance coins, will I accompany you for one night?"

"No...... It's not good......" The old fellow shook his head as if he had been stepped on by his tail, his eyes rolling a little reluctantly over her and the mysterious woman.

Seeing the old man like this, the car burst into laughter, and several guys whistled excitedly.

The two men who were guarding the car had already sat in the front of the car, and the car roared like a train, emitting thick black smoke, and the loud sound made people's ears unpleasant.

"Warrior Seven, with a Ross spiral engine,......" the old man muttered disdainfully, looking so cheap that people wanted to go up and step on two feet.

Zhang Hao asked, "Your old surname is Wei?" ”

"Wilt? Damn, you kid doesn't have good eyes, do you look at me withering at that point? I did it seven times a night, and it didn't wilt. The old man screamed, defending his dignity.

"Flutter!"

"Haha! At your age, you should also yī'yè seven times, seven times tǔ'xuè. ”

Zhang Hao also smiled and said: "I have a classmate surnamed Wei, and I thought it was your grandson, especially like." ”

"Then that classmate of yours must be in the wind and mighty." The old man's expression softened when he heard Zhang Hao's explanation, and then added a very serious sentence.

"Remember, my name is Zhang Juzheng, and I won't tell anyone else who kneels and begs me." The old man said triumphantly with a shy chicken breast.

Zhang Hao smacked his mouth, this name is too domineering, Daming Shoufu.

"Smack!" A gunshot rang out, and a wanderer's head cracked like a watermelon, and a sniper sitting on the roof of the car looked at the effect, as if not very satisfied, and moved the scope again.

"Old cannon, don't shoot indiscriminately."

"Head, I'll turn the distance."

The middle-aged man had a serious expression, he had been cold and cold since he appeared, giving people a feeling that it was difficult to approach, standing in the center of the car, looking around, and said in a deep voice: "There have been a lot of hunters here recently, don't shoot indiscriminately." ”

Trucks jolted along the road, knee-high weeds everywhere, and the occasional abandoned stone house or two would be difficult to move with other cars.

The car was moving forward, and the old man chattered and cursed in Zhang Hao's ear, saying that the team was black-hearted, and the 100,000 alliance coins were not safe, and the car was too broken, and the most scolded was the driver who was driving, and there was feces in his eyes, and he drove into the ditch.

Zhang Hao closed his eyes slightly, and his whole body looked very relaxed, which was a high-level way of resting, nervous and relaxed, and he could react immediately when he encountered an emergency.

At the same time, the golden lotus operates, and there is no particularly peculiar induction.

"Head, there's a situation ahead." The lookout had already picked up his gun and aimed forward, giving a warning.

It was a dozen hyenas, and when they saw the truck's bared teeth and gave warnings, they slowly retreated, and on the ground was a human who had been gnawed and couldn't see clearly.

"I'll take a look." The female team member was very bold, turned over and jumped from the back of the car, rushed to the side of the corpse without the slightest stop, first ripped off the space necklace around her neck, and then the hanging nameplate, searched it all, and quickly returned to the car.

"It's a mutant, a martial artist sān'jí up and down, his chest was pierced by a heavy object, and there are no signs of a fight."

The female team member recounted what she saw, and then handed the space necklace to the captain, and the middle-aged man fiddled with it a few times, the necklace shattered, and a few tattered clothes fell out, as well as half a piece of moldy bread, and there were no weapons and medicines.

"A mutant, keep going." The truck starts and moves forward at a high speed.

The car deliberately made a bend and pressed over the mutant's corpse, and the car whistled excitedly.

Zhang Hao frowned, looking thoughtfully at the deformed corpse.

"What? Scared? The little one hasn't seen the school yet. One of the team members leaned on the board of the carriage and said teasingly.

Zhang Hao said: "Although space necklaces are common, not everyone can afford to buy them, let alone a mutant. ”

"This mutant has no weapons, no medicine, only a few clothes, but the level is not high, it is impossible to go so far, in the bad place, the identity is probably not simple."

The female team member smiled disdainfully: "Even if his identity is a prince, what can he do, it's not a shot to death." ”

Zhang Hao shrugged his shoulders and stopped talking.

The old man grinned and sat on the side, his eyes rolling over several women, and his black palms groping his thighs.

The middle-aged man took out the map, looked down at it, Zhang Hao turned out the cigarette, took out one and put it in his mouth, inhaled gently, and spit out the smoke ring with sophistication.

"Boy, the smoke is good." When several mercenaries saw the cigarette case in Zhang Hao's hand, their eyes lit up and they came over.

Zhang Hao casually threw the cigarette over and distributed it to everyone.

"Boy, this cigarette at you, it's behind me when I fight, brother, I'll cover you."

"This cigarette is strong enough, it can only be bought on the main planet, and I haven't smoked it for half a year."

Zhang Hao asked casually: "What is the development value of an abandoned and broken factory, I am afraid that the weapons produced are not as good as the fuel money of this operation." ”

"What do you know, the Long Air Force Factory existed in the 30,000-year-old slave era, and it was not abandoned until after the radiation eruption, and the weapons and equipment inside will be outdated for hundreds of years."

Zhang Hao noticed that the old man was still looking at the woman obscenely, and the mysterious girl's expression seemed to be a little serious.

"Some time ago, someone got a rotating shaft here, do you know how much it was sold?"

"More money?" The old man's eyes lit up, and he immediately turned his head and asked in a low voice.

"Thirteen million alliance coins, I heard that it was disassembled from an old-fashioned mecha."

Mecha is a product of the Age of Empires, a single strong, both offensive and defensive are far superior to heavy vehicles, whether an empire is strong or not is linked to the strength of the mecha produced.

It wasn't until the appearance of the Martial God 10,000 years ago that the myth of the mecha was broken, and in front of the Martial God, the mecha was far behind the other party in terms of speed and agility, and in the end it could only be eliminated.

The appearance of the Warrior God finally brought the Age of Empires to an end and formed the current Alliance.

The first 10,000 years was the age of slaves, where the strong enslaved the weak and competed with mutant beasts for living space.

The second 10,000 years is the Age of Empires, when tribes unite and expand outward, and countless powerful empires are formed.

The end of the empire is the current alliance, which is divided into two alliances, the east and the west, with the war star as the boundary.

Zhang Hao was still pondering, and the mysterious girl gently spit out a very nice voice, "I heard that the Changkong Ship among the top ten warships is from the Changkong Arsenal. ”

"That must be a joke." Someone said.

At this time, the captain raised his palm, looked out of the car and said, "Everyone is ready to fight, the prey has appeared." ”

Zhang Hao looked at the front of the car, and the mercenary on the side handed him a pair of binoculars.

Piles of low-level carrioners roamed, ruins, broken bricks and tiles, and weeds half a man's height.

"It's raining!" The female team member looked up, disgusted on her face, took out her hat and mask from her backpack and put it on.

The black rain was not heavy, and there was a burning sensation on the face, and the figure in front of it became clearer and clearer.

Bang! The old cannon's gun was the first to fire, and the head of a carrion in the distance exploded.

Bang bang bang, then the gunfire rang out, and these mercenaries were extremely accurate in their marksmanship, one shot at a time.

Roar! The carrioners spun around and rushed towards the truck.

"Oh, rush over."

"I love these cute guys."

The old man squatted in the corner of the car in fear, not daring to raise his head, and there were female team members next to him, and the toned calves were blocking his eyes.

Su Yin drew his long sword and fought side by side with Zhang Hao, so many carrioners were like a piece of seawater, and there was no end in sight.

The truck moved forward, and the tires were on the compartment, and the minced meat was hung as if it were driving on the mud.

Suddenly, a dozen figures rushed out of the carrion, and their bodies jumped high like apes and rushed towards the truck.

The men had a rancid stench on their bodies, blood-red eyes, but some parts were still hard, and there was a metallic sound of their palms pounding on the truck.

"Be careful not to get scratched by them, the antidote doesn't work completely." The mercenary on the side drew his long knife and looked at the head of the carrion eater fiercely, and the other party's head tilted down, opened his mouth wide, and roared like a beast, frantically trying to climb up.

The clothes of these carrioners are not old, and some of them are mercenaries who have come here to venture out and mutate after death.

"Head, it's the butcher." The car creaked to a halt, and in the distance there was a tall mountain of flesh, more than three meters high, full of minced meat, and the blood of huáng'sè flowed down the pimpled pieces of flesh.

"Unlucky, we can't eat this big guy."

The butcher was like a city tower, unusually eye-catching in a sea of corpses, twisted his body, looked at Zhang Hao's side, his body shook and walked towards the truck, and his huge left hand dragged a somewhat deformed railroad track, which was stained with blood and flesh.

"It's not good, I'm targeted, let's go."

The captain's face changed slightly, and he motioned for the car to turn around and accelerate away.

Although the butcher is not sane, he is too terrifying to provoke, even the mutants are not willing to provoke.

"Where the big guy is, there must be a treasure, whether the kid is going or not, he found something five or five points." The old man leaned towards Zhang Hao's side, and whispered to Zhang Hao to go over and take a look.

"Cut, I don't know how many times I've been turned over here, if there is something good, I can wait for you?" While the old cannon was shooting, he turned back and sneered very leisurely: "If you want to die, go down, we won't wait for you." ”

Su Yin said: "The butcher is a power-type mutant, our number is too small, we are not opponents, and besides, we are about to reach our destination, don't make any extraneous branches." ”

The butcher was already roaring, but the speed was too slow, but a dozen figures around him were chasing after him quickly, like a wolf dog running wildly with all his might.

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