Global Nuclear Pollution Is Coming: I Build The Strongest Fortress

In the main hall of the courtyard, four or five people were sitting around the table.

There is a steaming hot pot on the table.

He hasn't eaten yet, but these people are eating well. Xiao Chuan lay on the window sill and thought angrily.

But it is true that the decapitated rice should be eaten better.

Thinking this, the corners of Xiao Chuan's mouth curled up, and explosives appeared in his hands.

After opening a small crack in the window, the explosives were thrown in.

The few people sitting in the house were eating and didn't notice the bomb at all.

With a bang, the wall of the main house was blown into pieces.

Xiao Chuan had already arrived at the main entrance. He held up a QBZ95 and fired at the courtyard.

The dozen or so people in the yard were attracted by the explosion in the main house and did not notice Xiao Chuan at the door. They only realized what happened after being shot by a bullet.

Some people fell down immediately after being shot in the head by Xiao Chuan. The remaining people who reacted immediately found a place to hide and prepared to shoot.

Naturally, Xiao Chuan would not stand there as a target.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

"Hey, where are the people?" Liu Bing squatted behind the pillar and observed the surroundings.

Before he could turn his head, a bloody hole suddenly appeared in his hand, and the gun fell out of his hand.

Xiao Chuan gave him a brick.

He didn't want this guy to die so quickly.

Within a few breaths, there was no one left standing in the yard.

Xiao Chuan opened the room containing the forty people.

"Hey, you're free." Xiao Chuan said, lowering his head and sending a message to Gao Maoping.

These people happened to be taken away by Gao Maoping and others.

Fu Yao stood at the door and looked at the bombed main house. There were people lying in the yard wailing.

He couldn't believe that the nightmare for so many days ended like this.

Xiao Chuan squatted in front of Liu Bing, whose head was covered with blood: "Where did you get the radiation protection suits you are wearing?"

Unexpectedly, his mouth was still stiff and he didn't say anything.

Xiao Chuan casually picked up a wooden stick and inserted it into the wound on his hand, stirring: "Where did it come from?"

Liu Bing's legs and hands were crippled by him, and he had no power to fight back at this time. He was shaking all over in pain.

Seeing that he had no intention of speaking, Xiao Chuan continued, "If I throw you into the mountain behind, those mutant bugs will probably like you very much."

"Took it from the rescue team." Liu Bing still spoke.

"Which rescue team?" Xiao Chuan pulled the grass on the ground and put it into his wound out of boredom.

"No... I don't know. I went to the city to get it a few days ago. It was at No. 17 Middle School." He looked at the grass stuck in his wound in horror, as if it was growing out of his wound.

"Hey, this grass is sucking your blood." Xiao Chuan looked down at the roots of the grass in surprise.

"Wha...what? Take it away quickly!" Liu Bing panicked and wanted to pull out the grass with his other hand, but his shoulders did not support him in this action.

Xiao Chuan took out his mobile phone to record this phenomenon.

Unexpectedly, his unintentional act could lead to new discoveries.

He also sent this discovery directly to Gao Maoping.

Anyway, he knew there was no way to study it himself, so he might as well leave it to professionals.

Gao Maoping replied quickly, clearly it was dinner time.

He made a video call and Xiao Chuan picked up: "What is this and what did you do?"

"Nothing, do you want to bring this grass to you?" Xiao Chuan continued to insert grass into the wound.

"Take it, whose wound are you inserting grass into?" Gao Maoping questioned.

"Ah, okay, I'll send it to you tomorrow." Xiao Chuan hung up the phone.

He didn't want to be ideologically educated, and providing them with information was based on a mutually beneficial mentality.

This is the end of the world, and there is no future for being a good young man.

Xiao Chuan pulled the grass out of Liu Bing's wound.

In just a moment, these grasses took root in the flesh and blood, bringing out the flesh and blood alive.

Just like when you pull it out of the soil, there will be soil on the roots.

He no longer cared about Liu Bing's wailing.

Fu Yao watched the whole process from the side. Xiao Chuan walked up to him and told him: "A search and rescue team will come to pick you up tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. You stay here and don't run around."

"As for these people, you can handle it yourself." After Xiao Chuan finished speaking, he walked out.

His arm was grabbed by Fu Yao: "Brother, thank you."

Xiao Chuan didn't say anything, he just saved them.

When he got back to the car, he remembered that he had forgotten to ask those people where their guns came from, but the remaining guns were already in his space, along with a few boxes of ammunition.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

On the other side, inside the Star Square station.

Gao Maoping sent the video Xiao Chuan sent him to the people at the research institute.

There was no reply after ten minutes. Gao Maoping had expected this result.

The group of researchers didn't necessarily hear back from him for three days. The most exaggerated time was that they didn't hear from him until a month.

The reason is that I am working on a new project.

Instead of waiting for their reply, it would be better to wait for that Xiao Chuan guy to bring him the things and then go over and talk to the group of people face to face.

Thinking of Xiao Chuan, he felt very complicated. The first reason for the complexity was that he could not figure out the other party's motives.

Second, the other party is indeed providing him with some information.

During such a period of time, he naturally can only choose to believe it, but he must also ignore the other party's possible illegal behavior.

The grass must have been inserted into someone's hand. The wound on the person's hand looked like a gunshot wound.

Gao Maoping was in a complicated mood.

Late at night, Xiao Chuan parked his car at the entrance of Professor Yang's base.

The door at the door can be unlocked with the APP. After Xiao Chuan entered, he immediately saw Professor Yang lying on the ground.

Xiao Chuan's heart tightened and he immediately ran over: "Professor Yang?"

He stretched out his hand to detect Professor Yang's breath and breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was just asleep.

"Where are my things?" Xiao Chuan was startled, and he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Professor Yang suddenly opened his eyes and stared at him.

"Please, professor, if you scare me to death, okay?" Xiao Chuan stood up: "The things are in the car, I'll get them now."

Xiao Chuan had already sorted out all the materials and put them in the trunk.

The professor mainly wants titanium alloys, zinc, aluminum, copper, and some semiconductor materials.

Looking at the packed trunk, Professor Yang patted Xiao Chuan on the shoulder with great satisfaction: "I knew your kid would definitely make it."

He looked around: "Why don't you have a few guns?"

"I just happened to meet the military, but it didn't go well." Xiao Chuan wanted to go well, but it was full of surveillance.

He had just wandered out of there. If he went in again, he would definitely be on the military's blacklist.

The next day, Xiao Chuan left Professor Yang's base.

Professor Yang gave him the heavy machine gun.

He also told him that most of the weapons and some gadgets have been synchronized in the weapon platform in the cloud.

When you go back, you only need to operate on the APP to make things.

Xiao Chuan was shocked in his heart that it was so convenient.

Now he no longer needs to learn the knowledge about gun structure.

He couldn't wait to get back to his manufacturing business.