Global Nuclear Pollution Is Coming: I Build The Strongest Fortress

At seven o'clock in the morning, there was already sunshine outside.

Xiao Chuan's car drove towards the underground city.

The music in the car was playing loudly. Xiao Chuan had made a lot of things in the past two days.

Artillery shells, pocket cameras, explosives, bombs, etc. I originally wanted to continue assembling rocket launchers.

It's a pity there is no time.

It took him a whole day just to make the cannonball. The structure of a cannonball was really complex, and the material ratio had to be precise.

In the end, only two were picked out.

Pocket camera, Professor Yang’s design is very good.

But because of its compact size, in order to build it, he used a magnifying glass to piece it together piece by piece while looking at the structural diagram.

But it was done anyway.

Maybe you can get something different from attending a military meeting this time.

He seemed to hear some different sounds.

The sound of the car was not right. He glanced in the rearview mirror and saw that several cars were following him.

Although they deliberately kept the distance away for tracking, this kind of thing still couldn't escape his ears.

It was so exciting to play so early in the morning. Xiao Chuan used his toes to figure out who was following him.

"It's really haunting." Xiao Chuan gradually stepped on the accelerator with more force.

The needle on the instrument panel has already pointed to 180, and is still climbing.

The car is speeding on the city road.

The car behind also noticed Xiao Chuan speeding up and immediately stepped on the accelerator to catch up.

"I told you to stay away. Now that grandson has discovered it, it's really troublesome." The man sitting in the passenger seat said.

The man in the driver's seat smiled confidently: "That's it, I'll catch up in a minute."

However, Xiao Chuan's car had almost disappeared.

Xiao Chuan felt it for a while, and after making sure he had gotten rid of them, he slowed down the car.

There were a lot of messes on the city roads, and running so fast all the time made his heart unbearable.

Especially when I almost flew up just now because of the strange beasts and speed bumps on the ground.

The radio was buzzing. Since everyone moved into the underground city, the news broadcast could only be received at 12 noon.

Xiao Chuan, who originally wanted to listen to the radio, gave up the idea and continued to listen to high-pitched songs.

As he was about to enter the highway, Xiao Chuan noticed two cars lying sideways on the road in front of him, blocking the road.

It seemed that these people were determined to prevent him from going to this meeting.

But trying to stop him with just two cars would be too much to underestimate him.

Xiao Chuan took out a homemade ammunition launcher from the space.

This little thing has a relatively simple structure, with only a cylindrical shell, a scope and a trigger, but it can safely launch his homemade explosives.

When he was still fifty meters away from them, Xiao Chuan pulled the trigger, quickly refilled it, and fired four sticks of explosives in a row.

The power of his explosives was still there, and four sticks of explosives were more than enough to knock them over.

Xiao Chuan passed through the fire and got on the highway smoothly.

But apparently the cars chasing him haven't given up on catching him.

He had stepped on the accelerator, so he didn't have to worry about the manhole cover being uncovered on the highway.

However, the people behind changed their cars into Porsche 911s and would soon catch up.

Xiao Chuan's car was attacked by four 911 vehicles, seemingly trying to force him to stop.

He watched as his car was scratched and squeezed out of shape on all sides.

It's really sad, these people are totally incompetent.

"Hey, stop the car quickly!" A man looked up at Xiao Chuan, the gun in his hand pointing at him.

Xiao Chuan smiled at him, opened the window and threw a stick of dynamite.

Fortunately, their speed has slowed down now, otherwise they might not be able to be thrown into their car.

Since not many people are driving on the highways now anyway, it should be okay to blow up one or two roads.

Xiao Chuan thought so and threw explosives to the other side.

I have to say that explosives are still very useful when facing people.

He prepared two hundred sticks this time, all of which were powerful enough to cover 20 meters.

The cars that received the bombs began to shake, accompanied by their shouts of "Fuck!"

The car staggered away and drove away.

Xiao Chuan drove the car out from both sides.

The cars pinching him in front and behind him were not stopped and they collided.

His car's exterior was severely damaged, but fortunately the interior was not damaged, and its performance was still as good as one.

It is indeed a multi-million dollar car.

After getting rid of those people behind him, Xiao Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.

If his sensing system hadn't been able to detect strange signals, he would have suspected that he had been equipped with a locator.

Otherwise, those people would sense it too quickly, and no one would be targeted as soon as they go out.

Unless that Mr. Peng had arranged for a car to park near his home a few days ago.

Since I have been building things these past few days, I have not bothered with monitoring at all.

There were still about thirty minutes to get there, so Xiao Chuan lowered the speed to 180.

The navigation interface of the mobile phone suddenly popped up with an upgrade prompt for Professor Yang’s system APP.

He can receive the upgrade information without opening the software.

It would be fine if he didn't look at the navigation for the rest of the way.

After clicking Software Upgrade, the software will be installed within a few seconds.

Before he even clicked on it to see what had been upgraded, he received an invitation to a video call.

You don't need to look to know it's Professor Yang.

"Are you planning to go to the dungeon?" Professor Yang's voice came from the mobile phone.

Xiao Chuan responded casually: "What's wrong?"

"It's just right. You're out anyway. Help me put the sensor on it." Professor Yang's rustling voice rang for a while.

"I have sent a drone to deliver the things to a location 2 kilometers away from the entrance to the dungeon where you are going now."

"Remember to receive it."

As if he was afraid of Xiao Chuan's rejection, he hung up the call after speaking.

Xiao Chuan was a little speechless, he didn't say anything yet.

This feeling of being known by him no matter where he goes is a bit unpleasant, but unfortunately he is not yet able to create his own software.

As Professor Yang said, he saw the drone parked in the middle of the road exactly two kilometers away from the underground city.

The drone scanned his face and opened the storage compartment behind it.

"It's really advanced. The facial recognition system has been installed." Xiao Chuan took out a box from the storage bin.

"Thank you for the compliment." A mechanical voice sounded.

After Xiao Chuan heard it, he turned his attention to it: "Hey, you can still talk."

The drone didn't answer, closed the storage bin and flew away.

"This AI is quite cold." Xiao Chuan opened the box in his hand, which was filled with black semicircular objects.

He visually estimated that there were at least hundreds of them, one about the size of half a hand.

Anyway, you just need to put it away casually. Xiao Chuan took out one of them and placed it on the tree.

Press the start button and the sensor actually locks itself.

When Gao Maoping called, Xiao Chuan remembered his purpose of going out this time.

He looked at the time and saw that the meeting would start in 7 minutes.

If you are late this time, you might leave a bad impression.