Zhou Sen had an arm, and the Death Scythe appeared in his hand without warning.

Fish belly white.

Dawn.

Dawn!

A ray of morning light fell on Zhou Sen's sunset love through the window, and the silver-white metal shimmered with a strange metallic luster, exuding an exquisite and extravagant atmosphere.

It's time to get started!

According to the previous plan, there was still an hour left, and the survivors of the vault would form several teams to come out to hunt the ironclad cockroaches, that is, Zhou Sen had an hour to perform.

Performance!

Zhou Sen glanced up at the sky, and he saw two drones hovering in the air, one tall and one short, one left and one right. Two drones can ensure that the captured holograms have no data defects and can produce holograms perfectly.

"It's a pity!"

Seeing the drone, Zhou Sen sighed.

Zhou Sen once read an article about the history of drone development when he was a teenager, in the ancient earth, it was the peak of the development of drones, at that time, the drone was integrated and attacked, and the attack was very strong, and after the development of human beings to the interstellar age, the drone gradually declined, because, in the interstellar war, the impact of the drone on the war is minimal.

The accuracy of the firing of laser weapons, as well as the frequency of fire, led to the complete withdrawal of UAVs from the battlefield.

If the ancient earth era drone is put into modern times, it is definitely a weapon to fight ironclad cockroaches.

Pity!

Zhou Sen shook his head and got rid of the cranky thoughts in his brain, he knew very well that even with the current scientific and technological strength, in the case that the mainstream laser weapons are not very lethal to the ironclad cockroach, it is not easy to produce offensive drones in a short time, because, the human technology tree has changed direction, and those missiles and bullets have become niche entertainment items, and it is not an overnight thing to restore a large-scale production line.

For example, with the power of modern science and technology, it is not easy to build a steam engine train, not only involving manufacturing, but also to find a coal mine to dig coal, and also to build a railway.

A lot of times, primitive technology doesn't mean easy.

Similarly, primitive technological products do not mean that they are completely eliminated, such as knives, even if human beings have countless high-tech cutting methods, but primitive knives are still indispensable multi-purpose tools......

……

Huge stars leapt over the horizon, and golden sunlight envelops the city of Gore.

After a night of arrangement and arrangement, the underground shelter is already ready, and in another hour, four mech detachments will kill out from the four exits at the same time.

While the people were waiting, a hologram suddenly popped out of the shelter.

A man suddenly appeared on the empty streets of the city of Gore.

A young man dressed in ornate exoskeleton armor with a Death Scythe on his shoulder.

"Wow, it's an exoskeleton armor from Versailles!"

"Yes, yes, it's still a limited edition A version!"

"What a handsome armor!"

“……”

……

If Zhou Sen knew that the exoskeleton armor he was wearing stole his limelight, he would probably spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Fortunately, Zhou Sendai's headset was not connected to the shelter.

Publicity!

Heroic!

Momentum!

It has to be a little.

Zhou Sen made a move, and his first target was a garbage can on the side of the street.

"Peng!"

Zhou Sen flew up, with a loud bang, the trash can flew out dozens of meters in the air, fell to the ground and rolled more than ten meters, and made a series of sounds again.

"This person is of such poor quality!"

"It's good for people to stay there in the trash can, have you provoked you!"

"I'm sorry, destroying public property, a little bit of public morality, is it good......"

……

Zhou Sen never dreamed that his bold step of racking his brains would be a bloody dog who was scolded.

The appearance style designed by Zhou Sen directly overturned.

Obviously, Zhou Sen was wronged.

Zhou Sen's purpose is to attract the ironclad cockroaches around him.

Although there are many ironclad cockroaches in Gore City now, Zhou Sen is too lazy to look for them, so he simply kicks over a trash can to attract ironclad cockroaches.

Of course, if Zhou Sen knew that he would be labeled as "unqualified" if he kicked over a trash can, he wouldn't do it if he was killed, after all, there are many ways to attract ironclad cockroaches, even if it is to get an iron basin and knock it out, it is better than kicking over the trash can.

窸窸窣窣窣......

Really.

The ironclad cockroaches lurking around were alarmed, and in just over two minutes, more than a dozen ironclad cockroaches appeared on the holographic screen.

Is this person a fool?

Run!

The atmosphere inside the vault became tense as the ironclad cockroaches appeared around the man who kicked over the trash can.

What made the survivors vomit blood was that the guy with the Death Scythe on his shoulder actually swaggered towards an iron-armored cockroach, strolling around as if he was shopping.

Finished!

At this moment, the surrounding ironclad cockroaches began to gather.

An air of despair permeated the shelter.

Although the man in the Versailles exoskeleton armor was of inferior quality by kicking the garbage can, he was a human after all, and no one wanted to see him eaten by the ironclad cockroach.

"Run!"

"Fool, run!"

Many people couldn't help but shout loudly, but the man couldn't hear it at all, and still walked towards an iron-armored giant cockroach, with a firm pace without the slightest hesitation.

Suicide!

It's suicide!

The survivors all thought of a possibility, that is, this person watched his relatives and friends being eaten by the ironclad cockroach, and he couldn't bear this psychological pressure, so he simply dressed up and died with the ironclad cockroach.

At the beginning of the outbreak of the ironclad cockroach disaster, a large number of survivors could not accept the reality that their children were eaten by the ironclad cockroach and chose to die in battle.

People held their breath and stared at the holographic screen.

This is a man who sees death as if he were at home, although he kicked over the trash can, but he didn't hide his flaws!

A tragic atmosphere permeated the shelter.

It's just that the next style of painting suddenly changed.

Just when the survivors' hearts were panicking, the young man in gorgeous armor suddenly accelerated towards an iron-armored giant cockroach. At the same time, the sharp blade of Kang's Death Scythe on his shoulder slashed out like a meteor, dragging a brilliant arc-shaped phantom behind him......

……

"Sneer......"

The drone not only captured Zhou Sen's every move, but also collected the sound of the scene.

The Reaper's scythe stabbed into the soft tissue in front of the ironclad cockroach's wings, and then with a hook, the sharp blade sliced down like a bamboo, extending to the neck.

"Hiss ......"

The iron-armored cockroach let out a series of piercing chirps, and its huge body rolled on its side, twitching on the ground with its six feet facing the sky.

Time and space seem to freeze all at once.

The expressions on the faces of the survivors in the vault were petrified......