Global wasteland: I am as good as a god with a machine

Wu Mian's riding skills were very good, even beyond his own expectations.

Nan Ci had seen Wu Mian's marksmanship before. According to her idea, she should have been responsible for riding the bike, with Wu Mian covering the shooting.

However, after Wu Mian learned about the weapons of the Worker Bee Organization and saw motorcycles, he took the initiative to take over the driving job, because he was unable to master the shooting skills in a short period of time against the inferior homemade weapons of the Worker Bee Organization.

"Boom!"

Nan Ci rode upside down on the back seat of a motorcycle, raised his rifle and shot down a hovering police car, shouting: "The enemy is attacking from the right!"

"Squeak!"

Wu Mian flicked the motorcycle on the spot, creating a trail of smoke on the ground. It turned at an incredible angle and rushed into the alley on the side of the road.

"Boom boom!"

The plasma cannon of the hovering police car misjudged and hit the open ground ahead. The driver found that the alley Wu Mian entered was capped, so he raised the height and pursued on the roof of the building. The display screen in the car also showed

A three-dimensional projection of the building was produced, and at the same time, the computer simulated the speed of the motorcycle and marked it on the map.

Wu Mian, who was driving in the alley, braked hard and stopped the motorcycle on the spot. The rear wheel rotated in place at high speed, rubbing against the ground.

When Nan Ci saw Wu Mian parking his car, he raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you doing?"

"I don't know." Wu Mian looked forward: "It seems to be my habitual action, turn around and hold me tight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Mian released the brakes. The motorcycle was like an arrow leaving the string, the front wheel slightly lifted off the ground, and it reached a speed of 80 miles from the start.

Because this alley is capped, the sight conditions are very poor. The alley entrance in the distance is completely white. Only after getting closer, Wu Mian can clearly see the scene outside.

The exit is facing a highway, and opposite the highway is a moat more than ten meters wide.

Wu Mian noticed the flashing lights of police lights on the wall on the left. Before rushing out of the alley, he made preparations to turn: "Defend the right side!"

"boom!"

The pursuing floating police car has appeared above the alley, and the driver in the car also activated the plasma cannon.

According to the computer's judgment, the shot should have hit the motorcycle, but in reality, Wu Mian rushed onto the street after the explosion.

The two seconds he spent parking in the alley just allowed him to avoid the opponent's prediction.

While Nan Ci was surprised by Wu Mian's accurate judgment, he also followed his instructions and raised his rifle and pointed it to the right. Sure enough, there was a floating police car.

"boom!"

Under Nanci's shooting, the hovering police car was blown up with one shot, and the other car quickly retreated to avoid Nanci's shooting angle.

"Buzz!"

On the street ahead, countless police officers once again drove jet motorcycles and rushed towards Wu Mian.

The design of this police motorcycle is very technological. After the huge engine at the tail is turned on, the vehicle can increase the speed to more than 500 yards in six seconds. The top speed can even reach the terrifying Mach 1, but this speed

It's just that the official data has already exceeded human physiological limits, so the maximum speed of this kind of car in the police force's usage records is only about 300 yards per hour.

"Da da da!"

After the jet motorcycle caught up with the motorcycle, the on-board machine gun began to fire. In order to avoid the bullets, Wu Mian drove the motorcycle off the road and rushed into the lawn on the side.

As a result, there was a roadside convenience kiosk blocking the line of sight between him and the motorcycle team on the opposite side.

The person in charge of the motorcycle team glanced at the screen on the helmet to confirm that no one was in the convenience booth in front, and said solemnly: "The people at the convenience booth in front have been evacuated in advance. Our target is confirmed to be a member of the resistance. Pre-judge shooting.

, kill them directly!"

"Da da da!"

Machine guns on several motorcycles began to fire at the convenience kiosk. The convenience kiosk, which was made of spliced ​​materials, was riddled with bullet holes under the machine gun fire and soon began to collapse.

These mounted policemen all used gunpowder guns. The bullets fired generally had an eye on the front and a hole on the back. After the bullet passed through the wall on one side, it entered an unstable state. The wall on the other side was torn apart almost instantly.

On the other side, Wu Mian looked at the broken wall of the convenience booth and knew very well that if they continued to carry it head-on, they would be covered in bullets. His palms began to sweat, and he said in a deep voice: "Hit the rear left corner of the base of the street lamp pole in front.

Can it hit?"

"Boom!"

Nan Ci responded with superb marksmanship, using a powerful laser rifle to lift up the turf. The cement platform under the street light pole was shattered by a single shot, shaking and hitting the guardrail on the right side.

Wu Mian turned the accelerator to the bottom and used his arms to lift the front wheel of the motorcycle.

"boom--"

The convenience kiosk in front collapsed under machine gun fire. The police officers in the car looked around, but there was nothing in front of them.

"left!"

A shout came from the intercom.

Everyone looked around and saw that Wu Mian had just passed the tilted street light pole, letting the motorcycle fly across the river and land on the other side.

The cooperation of the two caused great losses to the police and completely attracted the attention of the police. After the motorcycle crossed the river, several hovering police cars quickly passed over the river and flew towards the opposite side.

Three minutes later, a suspended police car stopped at the edge of a messy street. The police officer who got off the car found an abandoned motorcycle in the garbage. He picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "I am police officer 9342, on the north side of Xinqing Street.

The suspect's vehicle was found. Their fuel tank was pierced by bullets and it was out of fuel. If nothing else, they should have fled into Xinqing Street."

"The arrest team near Xinqing Street immediately assembled and launched a comprehensive search!"

Suspended police cars kept falling from the sky, and a large number of police officers poured into the streets and began to search.

Soon, four police officers walked into a private clinic facing the street. The nurse in the room was a little surprised when she saw the people entering the door: "Officer, are you okay?"

"Routine inspection."

The team leader waved his hand for the team members to disperse, and then walked towards a room inside.

The nurse stood in front of the police officer nervously: "Officer, you can't enter this room. This is the operating room!"

"Get away!"

The team leader saw the nurse's expression was wrong, pushed her aside, and quickly stepped forward and opened the door.

The doctor inside saw this and yelled coldly: "What are you going to do! This is a sterile operating room! Get out!"

Unmoved, the team leader walked around the screen and found a patient lying on the bed. Under the illumination of a shadowless lamp, his legs had been cut open, exposing subcutaneous fat and muscles.

When the nurse next to the doctor saw the team leader's actions, a flash of anger flashed in her eyes: "Are you going to kill the patient? Please leave immediately!"

The team leader glanced at the empty room and confirmed that no one could be hidden here, then turned around and retreated: "Sorry!"

After the police officers left, the nurse opened the door of the operating room: "The police have left. You promised that as long as I cooperate, you will not hurt my father."

Wu Mian wore a mask, threw the scalpel on the operating table aside, and whispered to the middle-aged man on the operating bed: "You are a surgeon, you should be able to handle the wound yourself, right?"

Nan Ci, disguised as a nurse, also threatened: "We have written down your name. We don't want to keep this matter in our stomachs if there are any problems with our family!"

After saying this, the two rushed to the clinic lobby and saw the police searching the store further inside. They jumped out of the side window and fled quickly.