Chapter 10 The Rotten Water Plot
In the Resident Evil apocalyptic world, there is not a tank or not, the difference is really big.
It's something that can't be replaced by a truck or any car, and the sense of security surrounded by hard steel, the sense of fulfillment inside the fortress, is completely different.
What's more, this is a Riemann Ruth tank covered in weapons.
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Fragmentation of stable gene sequences.
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The zombies and monsters that have appeared in the past "Resident Evil" series of games seem to have all converged in this swamp at this moment.
Under the dual effects of viruses and radiation, their size is far more outrageous than what Fu Qinghai has seen in the game, and their shapes have broken through the human imagination even more, as more and more monsters break through the blockade of the firepower network and hit the tank's body hard, the body begins to shake, and the structure moans.
"Don't panic, you can hold on."
Fu Qinghai said with a cigar in his mouth.
As a master caster, he knew exactly where the limits of this tank were, and as long as the zombie monsters hadn't evolved to emit plasma beams or particle beams, they wouldn't have to worry too much.
Under the siege of zombie monsters, the tank has driven more than sixty kilometers, and the endless swampy land seems to have no end, and in just two hours, the crew members have repelled eight or nine waves of attacks.
The sun was high and the water temperature in the tidal swamp skyrocketed, I don't know if it was because of the sunlight or because of the monster's plasma.
The tank is still moving forward steadfastly.
Teeth gnawing at the shell, appendages scraping on the tracks, all converged into a distracting noise that echoed in the ears of each crew member.
With the high-intensity operation of the tank engine and the high temperature generated by the main and secondary weapons, the entire cabin was already stuffy, Fu Qinghai turned off the ventilation system to prevent the flesh and blood debris carrying the virus from entering the car, and the rudimentary air purifier and internal circulation device of the Riemann Ruth tank could not make the air in the car fresh and pleasant at all.
Many of the political commissars and inquisitors of the Human Empire were reluctant to take the Riemann Ruth tank.
Durable and easy to maintain, on the other hand, it equates to a simple and brutal design, meaning that little attention has been paid to the occupant experience.
Someone once described the inside of the Riemann Ruth tank as if seven or eight sweaty men had been fermented in a tin can for three days and three nights.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the full tank crew is seven people.
Fortunately, Fu Qinghai's crew members were three beautiful women, not six guards who hadn't taken a bath for a long time.
The inside of the turret was cramped and dim, with only a single electric light on the top armor providing limited illumination, breathing in dirty, humid air, less than a few inches of movable space, and sweat quickly crawling all over Jiang Yixia's forehead and cheeks.
"Ah, it's hot to me!"
Jiang Yixia shouted irritably, and directly took off the sweatshirt and threw it aside, revealing the upper body that was only wearing a sports bra, the soaked fabric was close to the skin, and the toned and sexy figure was exposed, and she continued to shake the turntable of the rotating turret vigorously, without caring about Fu Qinghai's existence.
Fu Qinghai also felt very hot, but Astarte's physique made him tolerate temperature beyond ordinary people, he was only wearing a loose vest, which was also soaked in sweat, sweat glands improve organs can significantly reduce the temperature of the body surface, and he was not to the point where he needed to be topless.
Chen Shilu was also hot and dry, her curly hair was stuck to the side of her face with sweat, she saw Jiang Yixia's beautiful bronzed waist, turned her head to look at Fu Qinghai's back, hesitated, and took advantage of the moment when the zombie was repulsed, she also unbuttoned her shirt, took off the clothes that had long been soaked in sweat, and inside was a white bandeau, and then held the trigger of the heavy explosive bomb again.
Fu Qinghai's eyes were close to the periscope, staring at the road ahead without distraction, operating the steering wheel with one hand and controlling the laser cannon with the other.
Suddenly, his nose moved.
Smelled something unusual.
The smell of engine oil and promethium is mixed with the surging fragrance.
Without looking back, Force Perception took in the scene in the carriage - Jiang Yixia and Chen Shilu were only wearing underwear, sweating profusely, a hot and sultry scene.
Sweat has no taste, what does smell is the bacterial product of sweat.
Although Fu Qinghai doesn't understand the principle, the fact is:
A woman is fragrant.
I don't know if it's the pheromones they secrete that make men's brains "mistaken" that they are fragrant, or because skin care products and cosmetics are pickled in the smell, resulting in bursts of body fragrance.
Anyway, it smells good.
Fu Qinghai spit out the cigarette butt of his cigar and said:
"There is a sharp turn ahead, everyone hold on."
The fast curve is really fast.
Fu Qinghai never slowed down when cornering.
It's the same with a tank.
The heavy bomb roared and spewed tongues of fire, and the long and short bursts were like metal whips slamming into the bodies of a large group of monsters, blasting them to pieces along with the surrounding zombies.
Chen Shilu is a smart woman with a high level of understanding, and under Fu Qinghai's guidance, she quickly learned to switch between different shooting modes, and each heavy explosive bomb earned back the assimilation points it deserves.
Li Xingxian was addicted to burning zombies, immersed in the burning pleasure and couldn't extricate herself, her delicate and beautiful little face was extremely hideous at the moment, she grinned silently, and pressed the trigger with her fingers.
A raging flame of promethium spread through the corpses, igniting the remaining fat on their bodies, the flames purifying all filthy flesh, denatured proteins in high temperatures until they carbonized, and the smell of scorched lakes wafted through the swamp.
"Li Xingxian, Li Xingxian, Li ...... Syllable! ”
Fu Qinghai slapped her on the top of her head:
"I say, ceasefire!"
"Ah......h
Li Xingxian screamed in surprise and came back to his senses, only then did he pouting and unhappily loosening the grip and trigger.
"Members, report on the ammunition stockpile."
Fu Qinghai turned around and said.
Once again, they repelled a wave of zombie sieges.
A short break was ushered in.
"Kaka."
The sound of the empty warehouse hanging up sounded, and Jiang Yixia said:
"Mine is done."
Chen Zhulu lowered his head and checked the ammunition box and said:
"Heavy bombs, there are still ...... left 96 rounds. ”
Li Xingxian carefully looked at the scale of the fuel tank and said:
"Well, there are still ...... promethium reserves 24 liters. ”
"Save you some money!"
Fu Qinghai glared at Li Xingxian.
The latter bowed his head in embarrassment.
Chen Zhulu had a slight trace of worry in his eyes:
"There's no end in sight to the corpse tide, what if we run out of ammo?"
Fu Qinghai Road:
"There are still some reserves in the armored car, if all the ammunition and fuel are exhausted, and the zombies are still not killed, then we will abandon the car and leave."
"Huh?"
Hearing him say "abandon the car and leave", the three women were stunned, they were used to staying in the tank, and the sturdy pure gold armor separated the two worlds for everyone.
Fu Qinghai got up and patted Jiang Yixia on the shoulder:
"You come and drive."
When Jiang Yixia heard this, he slipped down from the gunner position, and staggered face to face against Fu Qinghai's body, the narrow aisle, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the slippery skin of the two was tightly pressed together, Jiang Yixia seemed to be generous and didn't care, but Fu Qinghai felt the fullness and elasticity of a woman with his chest.
Jiang Yixia sat in the driver's seat, Fu Qinghai came to the back of the car, opened the fuel tank valve, poured bottles of foreign wine into it one after another, and said in his mouth:
"What's the use of keeping an empty shell tank, I didn't choose to assimilate those expensive super-heavy tanks, just because there is such a day, but this day may come a little earlier than I expected."
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Chen Zhulu reached out and lifted the white bandeau on her chest, looked up at Fu Qinghai, and said:
"I've rested enough, I can release the Dimensional Gate again, no problem."
Fu Qinghai said with a smile:
"I mean, as a last resort, it's not there yet. On the plus side, at least this swamp has earned us enough assimilation points, hasn't it? ”
Fu Qinghai walked back to his driver's seat and said:
"It's cool to use other people's equipment and earn your own points, right?"
Li Xingxian turned his head to watch him walk by, snorted lightly, and said:
"You have it too, it's not like we don't know the rules for calculating kills."
As soon as Li Xingxian finished speaking, he found out that Chen Shilu and Jiang Yixia had taken off their coats and were only wearing underwear, and Li Xingxian had already been too hot, seeing that his teammates had done this, he hesitated for a long time, but still took off his black robe, revealing a small black vest and snow-white delicate skin.
Contrary to Fu Qinghai's expectations, he thought that Li Xingxian was short and her figure must be like a junior high school girl, but he didn't expect her figure to be not bad, the bumps were completely the figure of an adult woman, and the proportion of leg length was very good, not like a small dwarf.
Chen Shilu told him: Don't look at people who look small, Li Xingxian is actually the oldest in the club.
Fu Qinghai shook his head, he didn't worry too much about the problem of points and figure, he was not interested in Li Xingxian, he couldn't drive this steel giant beast alone, Fu Qinghai asked Chen Gorilla to open the door of dimension between the tank and the armored car, and returned to the logistics vehicle to take a lot of ammunition and fuel to replenish it.
With all that out of the way, the Pony is back on its way.
"Here we are."
Through the shooting hole, Chen saw the wriggling undulating creatures in the swamp, which were converging towards the tank.
"Check the condition of the weapon for jamming, overheating of the chamber or muzzle blockage."
Fu Qinghai sat back in his driver's seat, took a deep breath, and ordered in a deep voice.
After saying that, he subconsciously reached out to touch the cigar in the lattice, but a pair of arms reached in front of him from behind, wrapped around his neck, handed the cigar to his mouth, and then turned on the lighter to light it for him.
Fu Qinghai didn't need to look back to know that it was Jiang Yixia.
The skin of her chest was against his back.
Jiang Yixia lit a cigar for Fu Qinghai, didn't say anything, and sat back in the gunner seat by himself, as if he had done something natural.
Fu Qinghai had a cigar in his mouth and was a little silent.
He's not a fool.
He knew that Jiang Yixia was interesting to him.
Obvious, isn't it?
But she never spoke, and Fu Qinghai couldn't refuse directly.
Fu Qinghai is an old scumbag.
If you don't marry, you still love to flirt, you don't take the initiative, you don't refuse to be responsible, he plays better than anyone else.
The bestial instinct also drove him at all times.
But Fu Qinghai didn't want to make any more extraneous branches.
Because he obviously felt that Zhang Yuning was moved by true feelings, not the state of rolling sheets with the two of them at the beginning - Fu Qinghai thought that the two were originally united because of desire.
What's more, Zhang Yuning's occasionally ill temperament, it seems that a woman who is good for herself is a little mentally abnormal, and Fu Qinghai is very worried that Zhang Yuning will go to the extreme.
He didn't want to hurt her.
This "she" is Zhang Yuning and Jiang Yixia.
Chen Zhulu took in this scene.
She turned her head to look at Fu Qinghai's silent back.
Didn't speak either.
In the end, Fu Qinghai exhaled smoke and said slowly:
"Let's go."
……
Marvel Main Universe, Earth, New York.
A man, a woman, and a doll lie on top of a tall building.
Zhang Yuning took back the binoculars and said to herself with a frown:
"I can't come out of the hotel."
Upton and Ron worked with Zhang Yuning to quietly eliminate the reincarnator who was following her, not to kill people, but not to surprise the elders of the main universe.
The three of them know each other well, and they are also neat and tidy.
But what Zhang Yuning didn't expect was that Ran Jianian was a very bachelor, and his subordinates died inexplicably, he didn't care about it, he still hid in a luxury hotel and played with women.
Zhang Yuning saw from the binoculars that a woman with an Internet celebrity snake face was sitting by the window in disheveled clothes, holding her mobile phone and taking a selfie with her head scratched, without noticing the prying eyes from afar.
"Zhang, what kind of ability is he?"
Upton asked.
The ghost baby's little hand was holding the fence, and the wind on the roof of the building blew his yellow hair flying everywhere.
It is incumbent upon Upton to vent his anger on the eldest woman, and it is higher than the priority of the reincarnation task.
Zhang Yuning seriously recalled:
"Playing with fire, if it's the fire man in the mutant brotherhood, I have the impression that the fire man can only control the flames, and can't make flames out of thin air, so he needs to carry a lighter with him, and he snapped his fingers that day and hit the flames, which is obviously not the ability of the fire man."
"Could it be the Fantastic Four's Thunderbolt?"
Ron immediately interjected.
Zhang Yuning shook her head:
"The Fantastic Four are mutated because of cosmic rays, they are not mutants, and they don't have the X gene in their bodies."
Upton said slowly:
"If you create a flame out of thin air, you have to be a mutant, so there's only one option left......"
Upton and Zhang Yuning glanced at each other and said in unison:
"Sunspots."
"Tsk, that's a bit tricky."
Upton smacked his lips and said:
"If he can transform into a pure energy state, the real Edelman alloy can't kill him."
After all, the Edelman alloy is only pure hard, without any magic and energy properties.
Upton turned his head to look at Zhang Yuning and asked:
"Zhang, did you come to the main Marvel universe this time specifically to kill this person?"
"Of course not."
Zhang Yuning vetoed it.
As soon as Upton said this, she also remembered the few items that Old Man Lin had entrusted someone to send to her residence.
A steel needle.
A ballpoint pen.
A burnt red and green striped sweater.
After that tracking incident, Ran Jianian didn't send anyone to pester Zhang Yuning.
Zhang Yuning exhaled unhappily and thought to herself:
The stinky idiot will let you survive for a few days, and then come back to clean you up when the old lady's plan is achieved.
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