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Wrong!

The sound is not on the earth, it is in the sky.

Perception follows.

Now!

It's a missile!

Strong energies are reflected in perception, because each one appears dazzling, and there are many of them, and the light becomes a sea of light when it is connected into a single one.

"Run!"

Song Zheng slammed back the iron pot in his hand, pulled Dagui and Bai Xin and ran back. At the same time, shouting loudly for the others to run away as well.

"There are missile !!"

Hearing the word missile, everyone's hearts were cold, it was a missile, it was used against fleet tanks, when was it used to hit people?

Although it has been several years since the end of the world, the power of missiles still plays a pivotal role in people's hearts because of the existence of the army and the base city.

As soon as they heard that there was a large area of missiles washing the ground, everyone immediately did not think about running away, but was stupid...... If you are washed by missiles, you probably won't be able to run away......

Even Song Zheng felt hopeless.

He knows better than anyone else the scope of the missile scrubbing, and no matter how much he runs, it will be difficult to escape.

Are you really going to die here?

Not killed by zombies, not killed by evolution beasts, and even saved by caterpillars, and then directly killed by the same kind?

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The missile pierced the air, with a spiked chirp, and was about to hit the ground.

Can't run.

Song Zheng pushed Dagui and Bai Xin out violently, knocked down Li Wanru, and threw the iron pot behind his body, blocking his head and back......

Rumble!

The first missile exploded, a fireball rose, and a strong smell of gunpowder permeated.

The explosion landed not far behind Song Zheng, and the shock wave and the debris and dirt that were blown up rushed up, instantly bringing him huge pressure, crushing him and Wanru to the ground together.

"If we have a few more, we'll be meatloaf. Obviously in a desperate situation and dying at any time, Song Zheng was surprisingly calm and made a joke.

Li Wanru looked at him fixedly: "As long as we are together, it doesn't matter." ”

sighed secretly, I'm afraid that the beauty will not be able to repay the favor in this life, and I am a traverser, but I don't know where I am in the next life?

[Ding!The life of the host is under major threat, and the self-produced iron pot requests to fuse with the host to protect the safety of the host, is it allowed?]

The prompt sound that suddenly appeared in his mind made Song Zheng's expression stiffen, and then turned into a huge surprise.

There is salvation.

"Allow!"

Song Zheng shouted loudly.

"What is allowed?" Li Wanru wondered.

Song Zheng didn't answer, he felt that the self-produced iron pot on his back suddenly softened and turned into a skin, and then the skin turned into wax oil, and then the wax oil penetrated into his body.

The pain struck, huge and sudden, making Song Zheng scream.

"Are you injured?" asked Li Wanru with concern.

Shaking his head, Song Zheng: "It's okay, we may not have to die." ”

The beauty in her arms widened her eyes, full of disbelief.

Song Zheng had no time to explain, the huge pain had already attracted all his attention. There is no room for distraction, otherwise once you pass out, maybe the fusion will fail. The iron pot didn't give him a hint at this point, but he felt that this guess would not be wrong.

The iron pot turned into a black liquid with a metallic luster, which melted into Song Zheng's body, penetrated into every cell, penetrated into his brain, and even fused with his spiritual power.

Just as the iron pot fused with him, a series of missiles had exploded around him, and the shock waves were wave after wave, fireballs rose one after another, and rubble and dirt were scattered and splashed, and a casual scrape on a person could produce a huge wound.

Even the three cars they drove over were already riddled with holes, more holes than a beehive.

After not holding out for a few seconds, the three cars collapsed, turned into frames and parts, turned into scrap metal and metal, and then became accomplices of missiles, mixed in the rubble, and sprayed in all directions.

The members of the Jincheng base who suffered a missile attack can be described as suffering heavy losses.

The four young men under Uncle Li died at the first time, Uncle Li relied on his rich experience and better physical fitness of new humans, barely hiding behind a big rock, or half of his leg was cut off by a flying stone, blood flowed, his expression was painful, and if he was not treated in time, he would not be able to support it for long.

Dagui and Bai Xin, who were pushed out by Song Zheng, protected the professor and Zhou Jianming, and used Dagui to create a piece of ground thorns, blocking a lot of fragments, and also weakening the impact of the shock wave, plus the four people are all new humans, but not only are they all injured, the professor also broke several ribs, Bai Xin's nose bone was broken, more than a pound of muscles on Zhou Jianming's thigh was missing, and Dagui was also a wound all over his body.

Although everyone barely survived, it was only barely enough, and once a second wave of missiles washed the ground, then there was no hope at all.

According to the landing point of the missile, they also understood that the missile was not originally used to hit them, but to deal with the corpses or also had the meaning of bringing star butterflies, so no one was directly hit by the missile.

But the whistling sound that came from the air again made everyone's faces change.

A second wave of missile scrubbing appeared.

There was already thick smoke on the ground, and it was impossible to see the location of the missile, and even if it did, it was too late to reflect.

No one moved, and the more times like this, the more they had to honestly find a cover to stay behind, and the more cheerful they were, the faster they died.

Those who survived were all members with very rich combat experience, and even if they didn't, the lessons of the first wave had already taught them how to do it.

It's just that when the voice gets closer and closer, everyone despairs.

Missiles are coming at them. At least the landing point of these missiles is in their vicinity.

"Ahhh!!h

A human shout, piercing the blast of missiles in the sky, appeared in the ears, and everyone's eyes lit up, it was Song Zheng!

Song Zheng was the closest person to the landing point, and there was no movement after the explosion, everyone was worried about him, thinking that he was already fierce and lucky, but he didn't expect to be alive.

It's just that as soon as such emotions appeared, they were fleeting, and what if they avoided the first wave, and everyone had to explain here in the second wave.

Boom!

Subconsciously closed his eyes, thinking that the last moment had come, but there were no shock waves and fragments, and a layer of iron curtain appeared in his eyes, spreading to the sky above his head!