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

The area of ​​this underground factory is much smaller than what Ning Zhe imagined. It is a space that is slightly lower than the corridor outside. In the middle is a wall of about two meters. The main function of this wall is to separate the line of sight, so it is not

It hasn't reached the top, and standing at Wu Mian's position, you can just see the situation on both sides of the wall.

On the left side of the wall, there is a laboratory made of glass, which contains many computers and conversion equipment. It should be a space for making delicacies.

On the other side, there are cells and torture rooms separated by iron bars, which contain prisoners who are used to make delicacies.

In the laboratory on the left, two young men were sitting in front of the computer, preparing for the next extraction of food. On the other side, four people were standing in front of a cell smoking, waiting for orders from the laboratory.

Ning Zhe confirmed that there were no monitoring facilities in the area ahead, and tiptoed towards the cell.

His plan was to interrogate the people in the laboratory. If he went there directly, there would be a commotion and he would draw the people on the right over. So he decided to strike first and kill the people on the right.

As soon as Wu Mian got close to the wall, a male voice came from the other side of the cell: "What are you doing in the laboratory? Why haven't you completed the preparations for so long? Xiaoma, go and hurry up!"

"good!"

One of the young men agreed, and then walked to the other side of the wall. As soon as he appeared, Wu Mian, who was hiding by the door, covered his mouth and broke his neck.

Wu Mian gently dragged the body aside, avoiding the sight of the laboratory, and started rummaging around the young man's body.

Except for a gun, the young man had nothing else on him. This made Wu Mian happy. Facing these enemies who did not even have protective equipment, he became bolder. He opened the pistol's hammer and passed through.

The voice behind the wall identified the general location of the three people and suddenly appeared.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three gunshots rang out in succession, and two of the three people in front of the cell were shot between their eyebrows. When the third bullet hit the last person, it was deflected by his charging force field.

Wu Mian did not expect that some of these people were equipped with such equipment, and the other party did not expect that there would be an attacker here. Both of them were briefly stunned.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Mian quickly retreated, trying to avoid the opponent's counterattack, while the middle-aged man bent down and touched his companion's waist.

When Wu Mian saw his actions, he immediately understood that although this man was equipped with a force field shield, he did not carry a weapon, so he was no longer timid. When the man stretched out his hand, he directly pressed the gun on the waist of the corpse on the ground.

The trigger was pulled.

"Bang bang!"

Wu Mian fired two shots in succession. The first shot knocked off the pistol from the waist of the corpse, and the second shot hit the body of the gun again, sending the pistol flying into the cell next to it.

"Oh shit!"

The middle-aged man failed to seize the gun, so he yelled and rushed towards Wu Mian.

Wu Mian knew that it was difficult for his weapons to break through the middle-aged defense. When he saw the opponent charging hard, he prepared to retreat behind the wall and find a way to fight with the opponent. However, the door of the laboratory behind also opened in response, and a programmer held a micro

Rushed out the door.

When he was attacked from both sides, Wu Mian instinctively ran inside. After all, compared with the physical body, the threat of firearms was more deadly.

"Da da da!"

As soon as Wu Mian's figure disappeared from the door, the programmers fired at him one after another.

"Bang!"

Before Wu Mian could feel lucky to have escaped the fire, the middle-aged man with a shield inside had already knocked him down.

"Gudong!"

The two fell to the ground at the same time. The middle-aged man was afraid of the gun in Wu Mian's hand, so he immediately suppressed Wu Mian's wrist, and started to punch his side of the face with his other fist.

“Bang bang bang!”

Facing the fists raining down, Wu Mian could only choose to fight hard. The middle-aged man on top of him weighed at least 20 kilograms more than him, and his physical advantage made it difficult for him to break free.

What's even worse is that the footsteps on the other side of the wall are getting closer and closer. If this continues, as long as the programmer arrives, Wu Mian will undoubtedly die.

Just when Wu Mian didn't know what to do, a roar suddenly came from the cell in front: "Hey! Unlock me!"

Wu Mian glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that there was a young man in the cell who was thin and looked like a corpse. He was tied to a cross stake with hemp ropes. If he hadn't spoken out, Wu Mian would have always regarded him as a corpse.

Dried carcasses.

Seeing that Wu Mian was unmoved, the young man continued to yell: "What are you doing standing still! Shoot!"

Wu Mian listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer outside, moved the muzzle of the gun slightly, and pulled the trigger in his hand.

"Bang bang!"

Two gunshots rang out, and the hemp rope on the young man's body and the lock on the cell door were broken at the same time.

The middle-aged man who was pressed against Wu Mian was also frightened by the gunfire. He held down his arm harder and hit his head on the bridge of his nose.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and the two people's foreheads collided. Wu Mian felt that his head was shaking, and he felt briefly dizzy.

Just when he thought he couldn't escape, he saw a figure holding a military thorn, falling behind the middle-aged man. It was the "mummy" in the cell.

As the tip of the military thorn approached the middle age, the force field glowed again, but it only lasted for a moment before it shattered into a flowing firefly.

"Pfft!"

The military thorns penetrated the middle-aged body and pinned him to the ground alive.

This scene made Wu Mian's pupils shrink sharply.

As a mainstream protective equipment today, rechargeable energy fields can withstand several bullets from energy rifles. If it is a gunpowder gun, it can withstand a shuttle.

But this guy actually broke the middle-aged force field with one knife. What a terrifying force this is?!

While Wu Mian was shocked, he heard the footsteps outside and had already reached the entrance of the wall. He was ready to raise his gun, but the young man in front of him moved faster. He pulled out the knife from the middle-aged corpse and threw it out with all his strength.

"Pfft!"

After accurate calculation, the flying knife passed through the programmer's body the moment he rushed through the entrance, nailing him to the wall until the handle was missing.

Through the young man's actions, Wu Mian understood that he was no ordinary person and cast a look at him: "You..."

"puff……!"

The young man answered Ning Zhe's question with a foul-smelling and loud fart, and then clamped his legs together: "It's over, I want to poop!"

A symphony mixed with the sound of water came out from the young man's pants. Wu Mian saw the young man take off his liquid-flowing pants and squat directly on the ground. He ignored him and ducked to the door.

At this time, the remaining programmer was holding a black password box and had already run to the entrance of the corridor. Wu Mian shot the man in the knee with his hand. When he fell to the ground, he quickly rushed up.