Doomsday Chariot: Mark the location where others store goods at the beginning

After listening to Hongmao's comments on the chariot, Lu Chen smiled and did not speak.

He plans to follow this convoy to learn about the strength of the Angel of Death, and perhaps inquire about other strongholds.

After Hongmao finished speaking, he whistled at Zhuang Yuan.

"Hoo, little beauty, do you want to come to my brother's car to play."

Zhuang Yuan responded with a cold and piercing expression.

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

Lu Chen raised the window, stared at the red hair coldly, and issued an expulsion order.

"Yes, then we will 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, what's the matter." A mean man next to him called Dog Hair asked.

"The man can be brought back to be a maintenance worker, and the woman's iceberg beauty is very moist."

"Oh roar," the little brothers in the back seat were also excited, "why don't you get it up and play with it now?"

"You don't understand this, this kind of cold woman, can't come hard, you have to rely on our charm to conquer her."

"What are you going to do, big brother."

"Hmph, what is most important in the last days?" Red Hair asked.

"Woman!"

"Woman, you are big, of course, strength and materials, do we lack these two?"

The younger brothers shook their heads.

"What can he have in that little broken car, the woman must be scared these days, and the food is not good."

After a while, our weapon guy will light up, and the fragrant and spicy table will be placed, and this woman will come over naturally.

"Big brother is smart! Women are snobs.

The red hair accepted the little brothers' compliments with a look of acceptance.

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

They belong to the field force of the "Angel of Death" and are tasked with looting supplies in the city.

They also occasionally go when they encounter distress signals, as these small strongholds may also contain large quantities of supplies.

"The opportunity is coming, brothers, show our majesty!"

Lu Chen stopped the car with the convoy, and more than a dozen people came down from the three cars one after another.

4 rifles, 3 shotguns, the rest with various crowbar axes, plus a heavy machine gun in the headcar.

This is also a good force

, Lu Chen glanced at the map,

and the current location is the place where the distress signal was sent on the radio.

Hong Mao took out a grenade from his arms, pulled off the pull ring and threw it at the door of the mall, and the grenade exploded with a shock.

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

Red Mao grinned in the direction of Lu Chen, and raised the rifle in his hand above his head and shook his arms twice.

"Atavism?" Lu Chen said.

Zhuang Yuan burst out laughing when he heard this, and then returned to his icy expression.

"Kill!" Red Hair roared.

More than a dozen people stood guard at the door, crossfired, and shot wildly at the swarms of zombies.

Those with guns are responsible for fire output, and those with melee weapons such as axes are responsible for guarding for close zombies.

The battle lasted for a few minutes, the heavy machine guns were not used, and the zombies in the mall were almost killed.

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

After the battle, Hong Mao led a few people deep into the mall, leaving a few people on guard.

Lu Chen found that the guarded people were smashing the heads of those dead zombies with small knives and axes.

Is this digging for crystal nuclei? These big forces are indeed secretly studying crystal nuclei.

What use do they want these nuclei? Research on supernatural abilities?

Lu Chen kept asking questions in his mind, he always felt that this apocalypse might not be as simple as a natural disaster, and there might be some terrifying conspiracy hidden behind it.

After nearly half an hour, Red Mao came out with his little brother carrying a large pile of things.

He instructed the younger brothers to go in wave after wave to move things, and it seems that they have found a place to stock up on supplies in this survivor stronghold.

"You snatched it, what are we going to eat!"

Suddenly, an aunt ran out shouting, trying to snatch supplies from a certain little brother.

Knocked down by a stick and rolled on the ground in pain.

"Aunt, what else to eat, eat, early death and early superlife, what is there to live in this year."

He raised his gun and fired a few shots into the sky, and the dozen people who rushed out with the aunt at the entrance of the mall were frightened into a ball.

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

Car repairers, doctors, construction workers, the able-bodied..., the old, the young, the sick and the disabled. The

huddled people looked at each other, and everyone didn't know whether what the person in front of them said was true or false.

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

Red Mao stepped forward and pointed the gun at his head.

"You're not sure you're a doctor, but if you lie, we'll stuff your head into your chrysanthemum."

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

“MD。" The red hair smashed the man's head with the butt of the gun.

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

"Who else?"

"I, I'm a 185 sports student." Another man raised his hand and said.

This one does look muscular.

Hongmao glanced at it a few times, waved his hand back, and a little brother took the 185 sports student into the car.

After that, no one raised his hand appeared in the crowd, and Red Mao drove the rest of the people back.

After the juniors filled the boxes dragged by the off-road vehicles and the convoy packed up the equipment and loot, Hongmao directed everyone to prepare for departure.

When he returned, he deliberately passed in front of the chariot and also straightened his hair with his hands.

"Brother, you won't scare the little beauty just now." The red haired grill said by the window of the chariot.

He glanced at Zhuang Yuan and found that she was pale.

"The little beauty's face is scared white, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Lu Chen tried his best to hold back his smile, he suspected that if he was not there, Zhuang Yuan would also shoot arrows at this man's head.

"Brother, looking at the two of you, I have never seen this meeting, it's okay, the end times are so cruel."

With that, Red Mao turned to leave.

Lu Chen looked at his back and silently said in his heart, yes, the end times are so cruel.

During their speech, Lu Chen had already transferred all the materials in the two boxes into the supernatural space.

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

On the leading car of the team, Hong Mao and the little brothers talked and laughed.

"Brother, let's get rich this time."

"Big brother is mighty! This time we ship so many goods back, the chief will definitely promote the eldest brother. Dog Mao echoed.

"Too handsome big brother, all those zombies died suddenly, that chick must not fascinate you."

"Hahaha."

The convoy didn't drive far, and the driver said: "Big brother, are we very light in these materials, I don't feel anything when I drive?" "