Apocalyptic Wasteland: Set Up Survival Traps At The Beginning

"What the hell, Director! Look what I took!"

"Oh, Shet, what the hell is this!"

Inside the NASA, looking at the picture captured on the screen, Smith, as the director, widened his eyes.

Ordinary airplanes cannot fly so high.

What's more, this is a plane?

"Humanoid? Alien? No, it must be an alien!"

"Director, are you sure?"

"No one knows aliens better than me, send him a signal quickly!"

When he thought of this, Smith was a little confused and at the same time a little excited.

He, the director, has always dreamed of finding information and materials about alien planets and aliens.

Now you don’t have to look for it yourself, it will be delivered to your door!

'Ding! The Space Administration of Country M sent a signal asking you to contact them proactively..."

Uh, aviation authority?

Inside the steel suit, Fang Chen was startled when he heard Jarvis's voice.

But he looked around and smiled.

He had forgotten that this was not the spirit cage world, nor was it ancient times.

The sky is full of satellites and space stations.

What's more, the place where I am is one of the top technological powers on the planet.

"It's almost time, it's time to go back..."

Taking one last look at the endless universe, Fang Chen fell back and fell rapidly.

At this moment, looking at the picture displayed on the radar, the aviation bureau suddenly exploded.

"Bureau, Director, he, he went to Earth!"

"I'm not blind, please contact the Ministry of National Defense and report the situation to them!"

"Alien, we must catch him!"

The air rubbed against the steel suit sharply.

The scorching heat gradually climbed over it.

But Fang Chen didn't care.

The technology of the Iron Suit covers all aspects.

Resistant to blows, earthquakes, cold and heat...

Except for the lack of magic resistance, the rest is almost invulnerable.

"Tony, I'm going back now, your side...hehe, wait a moment, I may have to come back later..."

Fang Chen dialed Stark's phone, but he smiled when he looked at the few blips on the radar.

"M country's fighter jets?"

The speed was very fast, and within a few seconds, the three light spots caught up with him.

"The F-22 fighter has a top speed of Mach 2.25, a maximum altitude of 19,812 meters, a combat radius of 410 nautical miles, and an air-to-air mount of 6 AIM-120s.

2 AIM-9 Sidewinder missiles... It is recommended that Mr. Fang Chen stop unnecessary activities immediately to avoid misunderstandings and unnecessary casualties. "

Jarvis's voice sounded again.

It can be regarded as a complete analysis of the current situation.

Unnecessary activities?

Do you mean to leave yourself waiting to die?

"I don't know if I'm dead or not, but if I really stay there, this steel suit will be..."

No one understands Country M better than Fang Chen.

If he was caught wearing this skin, even if Stark came forward, he would never get it back.

That's right, it's so domineering!

"I'm not afraid of the Devouring Beast, how many sparrows are I afraid of? Jarvis, increase the speed to the highest level, and let's show them who is the eagle in this sky!"

call out!

The power increased dramatically, like a stream of light flying.

Seeing Fang Chen suddenly accelerate, the three F-22 fighter jets behind also increased their speed to the extreme.

"Damn it, what the hell is this? It's so fast!"

“My dashboard is about to explode, and I still can’t catch up!”

"Impossible. Are there any fighters in the world that are faster than our F-22?"

The three pilots could not hide their shock.

The officers of Country M in the war room also looked confused.

In the past, it was others who ate their exhaust, but now it's their turn!

No, if they go at this speed, they might not even be able to see other people’s tail lights!

"Listen to the order and launch missiles to intercept!"

After receiving the order, all three F-22s turned on their weapon systems.

In the missile port under the wing, two AIM-120 missiles are ready to go.

His aim was even more focused on the extremely fast figure in front of him.

"Countdown, 5, 4, 3, Oh! Shet! Quick, Raptor 2 dodges!"

The urgent voice from the Ministry of National Defense came from the communication channel.

On the radar, the light spot at the front suddenly stopped.

It stopped on the flight path that Unit 2 must pass!

But even if he didn't say it, the pilot controlling Unit 2 knew what to do.

Can...

"It's too late, it's too fast!"

His eyes were filled with despair.

He never expected that the other party would dare to stop suddenly under this super-high-speed pursuit.

Isn't he afraid of rear-end collision, destroying the machine and killing everyone?

call out! ...

On one side of the body, his hands are folded in front of his chest.

Through the ruthless eyes of the steel mask, Fang Chen looked calmly at the fighter plane passing by him.

Rear-end?

perish together?

It's not that Fang Chen looks down on the other party, but that the other party simply doesn't have the ability.

Can the F-22 resist missiles?

But the steel suit can!

That alone speaks volumes.

"Huh~~ It's so dangerous!"

After surviving the disaster, the pilot of Plane 2 could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But when he turned the plane's nose and looked at the human figure in the sky, he was startled.

Not only did she not run again, but she twisted her neck, flexed her wrist, and hooked him?

how?

Is he planning to tear up the fighter with his own hands?