Apocalyptic War Machine: Raiding Billions in Warehouses from the Start

After listening to Hongmao's comments about the tank, Lu Chen smiled and said nothing.

He planned to follow this convoy to learn about the strength of the "Angel of Death" and perhaps get news about other strongholds.

After Hong Mao finished speaking, he whistled to Zhuang Yuan.

"Hey, little beauty, do you want to come and play in my brother's car?"

Zhuang Yuan responded with a cold and biting expression.

"I will follow you, let's go, please don't disturb her."

Lu Chen raised the car window, stared at Hongmao coldly, and issued an expulsion order.

"Okay, then let's lead the way. I hope your little car can keep up."

Hongmao left and returned to the car, and the improvised four-car convoy set off on the road.

"Brother, how are you?" asked a man next to him called Gou Mao.

"The man can be taken back to work as a maintenance man. The woman is an iceberg beauty and very moisturized."

"Oh ho ho," the boys in the back seat also got excited, "Why don't you get up here and play now?"

"You don't understand this, right? This kind of aloof woman is very tough, so we have to rely on my charm to conquer her."

"What are you going to do, brother?"

"Huh, what's most important in the last days?" Hongmao asked.

"woman!"

"Girl, you are big, so of course you have strength and supplies. Do we lack these two things?"

The boys shook their heads.

"What can he have in his little broken car? That woman must have been frightened these days and not eating well.

After a while, as soon as our weapon was revealed and the spicy food was placed on the table, this woman would naturally come over. "

"Brother, you are smart! Women are all snobs."

Hongmao accepted the compliments from his younger brothers with an expression of appreciation.

After driving a few streets, the convoy approached their destination.

They belong to the field force of the "Angel of Death", and their mission is to search for supplies in the city.

Occasionally they would go there if they encountered a distress signal, because these small strongholds might also store a lot of supplies.

"When the opportunity comes, brothers, show off our glory!"

Lu Chen stopped the car with the convoy, and more than a dozen people got out of the three cars.

4 rifles, 3 shotguns, the remaining people were armed with various crowbars and axes, plus a heavy machine gun on the lead car.

This can be considered a pretty good force.

Lu Chen glanced at the map. The current location was exactly where the distress signal on the radio was sent.

Hongmao took out a grenade from his arms, pulled off the ring and threw it at the entrance of the mall. The grenade exploded with a loud noise.

After a while, I heard the sound of zombies running in the mall.

Hongmao grinned in Lu Chen's direction, raised the rifle in his hand above his head, and shook his arms twice.

"Returning to the ancestors?" Lu Chen said.

Zhuang Yuan burst into laughter after hearing this, and then returned to his cold expression.

"Kill!" Hongmao roared.

More than a dozen people stood guard at the door, exchanging fire and shooting wildly at the incoming zombies.

The person with the gun is responsible for the firepower output, and the person with the ax and other melee weapons is responsible for warning the zombies that are close.

The battle lasted for several minutes, and almost all the zombies in the mall were killed without even using the heavy machine guns.

Thermal weapons are still very easy to deal with these first-level zombies.

After the battle, Hongmao took a few people deep into the mall, leaving a few people behind to guard.

Lu Chen found that the people on guard were hitting the dead zombies on the heads with knives and axes.

Is this digging for crystal nuclei? As expected, these big forces are secretly studying crystal nuclei.

What do they need these crystal nuclei for? Research superpowers?

Chase Lu had constant questions in his mind. He always felt that this apocalypse might not be as simple as a natural disaster. There might be some terrifying conspiracy behind it.

Nearly half an hour later, Hongmao and his little brother came out carrying piles of things.

He ordered his brothers to move in one by one. It seemed that they had found the place where the survivors' stronghold stored supplies.

"If you take it away, what will we eat?"

Suddenly an aunt ran out shouting and wanted to snatch supplies from a certain boy.

He was knocked down with a stick and rolled on the ground in pain.

"Auntie, what else can you eat? If you die early and have a baby, what else is there to live for these days?"

He raised his gun and fired several shots into the air. A dozen people who rushed out with the aunt at the entrance of the mall were so scared that they shrank into a ball.

"Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. People with special skills can come with me.

Car repairmen, doctors, construction workers, healthy people, old, young, sick and disabled are all not allowed. "

The huddled people looked at each other, not knowing whether what the person in front of them said was true or false.

"I, I am a doctor." A man raised his hand and said.

Hongmao stepped forward and put the gun to his head.

"You are not sure you are a doctor. If you lie, we will stuff your head into your anus."

"I, I'm not sure." The man replied weakly.

"MD." Hongmao hit the man on the head with the butt of his gun.

The man was knocked to the ground, his head covered in blood.

"Who else?"

"I, I am a student at 185 Sports School." Another man raised his hand and said.

This one does look muscular.

Hong Mao glanced at it for a few times, waved back, and a boy took the student into the car.

After that, no one raised their hands in the crowd, and Hongmao drove the remaining people back.

After the boys filled the cargo box towed by the off-road vehicle and the team packed up the equipment and loot, Hongmao directed everyone to prepare to set off.

When he came back, he deliberately passed in front of the chariot and arranged his hair with his hands.

"Brother, you didn't scare the little beauty just now." Hong Mao said as he stood by the window of the chariot.

He glanced at Zhuang Yuan and found that her face was pale.

"My little beauty's face turned pale with fright. Don't be afraid. I will protect you."

Lu Chen tried his best to suppress his laughter. He suspected that if he were not here, Zhuang Yuan would shoot arrows all over this man's head.

"Brother, you two have never seen this scene before. It's okay. The end of the world is so cruel."

After that, Hongmao turned and left.

Lu Chen looked at his back and thought silently in his heart, yes, the end of the world is so cruel.

While they were talking, Chase Lu had already transferred all the materials in the two cargo boxes into the supernatural space.

After the convoy started, Lu Chen placed all the supplies in place, and he should be able to see the survivors when they came out to look for food.

In the leading car of the motorcade, Hong Mao and his younger brothers were talking and laughing.

"Brother, you are handsome, we will make a fortune this time."

"Brother is mighty! This time we are transporting so much goods back, the leader will definitely promote him." Goumao agreed.

"You're so handsome, brother. All those zombies suddenly died. That girl must be obsessed with you."

"Hahaha."

The convoy hadn't driven far when the driver said, "Brother, are these supplies so light that I don't feel anything when driving?"