The terrifying robot's simulated pupils flashed with a ghostly light, and its body jumped high, splitting a metal blade nearly two meters long from the four mechanical claws.

Melee fighting, one inch short and one inch dangerous.

The black skins really suffered a loss, and before they could touch it, they were cut off by three strokes and two divisions.

Wang Tu nodded in satisfaction.

Although the horror robot does not possess extremely perverted lethality, it can enter the city and run rampant unscrupulously.

But I have to say that with its current combat effectiveness, it can be listed as the biggest "nemesis" in front of ordinary zombies.

Low-level zombies can't see it, they can't smell it, and crucially, they can't catch up with it.

Even if you catch up, you won't necessarily be able to beat it.

In this way, the terror robot is not only suitable for combat operations, but can also be dispatched to carry out special tasks such as detection, harassment, and decapitation.

The king's disciples immediately took it seriously.

Relying solely on GIs or mobilized soldiers, it may take faster to kill the number of zombies just now with thermal weapons.

But except for the bullets that were delivered every three days, he, the commander, had to pay for the rest of the consumption out of his own pocket.

That's not how life is counted, and obvious horror robots are more economical.

After killing the zombies, just flush the mechanical knife and legs with water, and you can use it normally next time.

It's really too lazy to panic, it's okay not to wash, and it doesn't dare to have any opinions anyway.

After killing all the zombies, the terrifying robot moved its slender limbs and walked towards the commander.

It was splattered with disgusting red and black slime, still flowing down its metal shell.

As it approached, a strong fishy smell came to my nose.

Wang Tuzheng lowered his head and pondered, and he was almost choked by the smoke.

What's the matter, do you want to take a break on the first day of work?

He narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "The nearby area is five kilometers, and if you see zombies, you will kill them." ”

"Yes, sir!"

The red glow that had just been extinguished in the horror robot's eyes rekindled, and it resolutely obeyed the order and walked backwards.

Da Da Da ......

It only took a few vertical jumps from street to street, and it was gone.

Wang Tu silently looked at the conductor's watch, and earned more than six hundred gold bonds.

Summoned a mobilized soldier and ordered: "Go to the shelter, find Zhang Qiang and ask for twenty survivors, and let Xu Wenliang lead the team." ”

"Yes, sir!" The mobilizers turned and left.

Wang Tu took out a bottle of chewing gum, stuffed one in his mouth, and chewed it leisurely.

After waiting for less than 20 minutes, Xu Wenliang led a group of people to run over from the mountain road.

"Sir." He said hello breathlessly.

The others nodded and bowed.

They involuntarily glanced to the side, and the two tall and mighty tanks exuded a cold aura.

The thick muzzle of a black hole, with its heavy armor, was so overbearing that they couldn't take their eyes off it.

"Okay." Wang Tu nodded slightly.

"I need you to help me with something."

"You just command." Turning his face, Xu Wenliang hurriedly said.

"The neighborhood and supermarket in this neighborhood go door to door, and all the food is collected."

"Take all the gold and silver jewelry, I have another use."

"No problem." Although Xu Wenliang was surprised, he still nodded.

He didn't quite understand the meaning of collecting things like gold and silver.

However, he still likes to do interesting work compared to trivial tasks such as pickling vegetables and cleaning.

Wang Tu took out two walkie-talkies and gave them to the leaders of the Falcon Group 1 and Team 2.

"Collaborate with them."

"Yes, sir."

"Some of you can drive, right?" Wang Tu glanced at the crowd and asked.

Immediately, more than half of them raised their hands.

In the past, whether you have a driver's license or not and whether you can drive a car were two different things.

It doesn't make a difference now, after all, no one is looking into this.

"There are a lot of cars that can be driven, and if you want to find a way to get a car, it's best to get a few trucks and pickup trucks and the like."

After Wang Tu finished speaking, he reminded again: "The car has a lock, don't forget to find the key during the collection process." ”

In the absence of armed mining vehicles, it is also necessary to exert the power of the masses.

Let them figure things out on their own.

"Sir, don't worry about this."

A young man is in a hurry to behave and walks out of the queue.

"I used to steal cars professionally, and there was no lock that I couldn't open."

Others looked sideways.

Wang Tu raised his eyebrows to look at him and asked.

"Electric cars stolen too?"

"The battery is not worth a lot of money, but if you have the equipment, you can open the electronic lock." He said with confidence.

Wang Tu's fist suddenly itched a little, he lost the battery three times in a month last year, and he still haunts it.

However, now that it's all in the past, there's nothing to be angry about.

Patting him on the shoulder, Wang Tu encouraged: "You are a talent, play a good role, I am optimistic about you." ”

The young man was flattered, his body was short, and at the same time he muttered to himself.

This chief has a lot of hands...... Well, how do you feel that the other party is still gritting his teeth.

Is it a delusion?

After the explanation was over, Wang Tu waved his hand lightly and asked them to hurry up to complete the task.

So, twenty soldiers with weapons in their arms led a group of shrunken survivors away quickly.

"Folk Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger." Wang Tu looked at it, and suddenly shook his head and smiled, "It's kind of interesting." ”

The rest of the team, take it back to the shelter.

The large water purifier exchanged in the Red Alert Mall was carried by seven or eight soldiers and placed on the side of the building.

Zhang Qiang walked over and opened a pile of withered vines, revealing a white water pipe.

"Sir, there is a wellhead here, but it has been abandoned for a long time, and there is no electricity."

There are several deep wells drilled between several nearby buildings, and they are useless due to lack of electricity, and the more primitive rod pumps have been used for the past two days.

Wang Tu stood and watched, and when he heard this, he raised his head slightly, and one of the soldiers behind him came out.

He wears a clean shirt, a gray overalls, and shiny leather shoes.

He wears a hard hat, a special magnetic badge representing the engineer's rank hangs on his chest, and carries a red toolbox.

"I'm a senior technician, don't worry, it won't take long." After seeing the scene, he saluted.

It was the engineer who was trained by commanding the watch before Wang Tu went up the mountain.

He belongs to the support class and is used as a battlefield support.

The [Universal Micromechanical Toolbox] can be used to repair destroyed bridges and buildings, and can also defuse bombs.

It is precisely because of its powerful particularity that his price is a little higher than that of a GI.

The king's disciples had given him orders, so he crouched down and began to work.

First, clean the rust on the surface of the pump, repair the motor, and then weld the metal bracket next to it to install the clean water purifier.

He's particularly efficient, probably because he uses some instruments that he doesn't understand at all.

Something like a handheld computer, where the point is, the internal structure of the place appears on the screen in a three-dimensional view.

He glanced at it casually, and then prescribed the right medicine, and went straight to Huanglong's to repair it, or simply replace the parts.

The whole process was smooth, and the people around me were stunned.

I can't help but have an illusion.

Isn't this repairing a water pump, but an airplane?