Heavy Armoured Truck In Post-apocalyptic World

? The person in the robe was a middle-aged man in his thirties with scars on his face and a hoarse voice.

Shen Cong raised the machine gun, aimed at the opponent, and frowned in response: "Who are you?"

"You can call me Chief." The middle-aged man received Shen Cong's response, and immediately continued to walk towards the King Kong, "Wow, it's not easy to meet a normal person here, friend, what do you call it?"

Shen Cong replied coldly: "Who are you?"

"Me?" the chief said as he walked, "Before the end of the world, I was a walking dead who couldn't find the meaning of life. After the end, I was the great chief of the tribe, the prophet who led the fallen orcs to the light with love, my friend, I Seeing that you are also a person, have you found the meaning of your life?"

What shit is the meaning of life.

What tribes, orcs, "World of Warcraft" has played too much.

Shen Cong silently labeled the chief as "crazy": "Okay, you've already reached twenty meters, don't go any further, or you will bear the consequences."

For neuropathy, you must keep your distance.

"My friend, refusing to hug like this is a lack of love. We should let go of our guard and communicate with each other. After all, the end of the world has come. Whether it is humans or orcs, we should let go of previous disputes and work together to fight against natural disasters." threat, isn't it?"

If the word "orc" does not appear in this sentence, it is still a normal paragraph.

Shen Cong looked at the chief. He didn't know whether this guy was a normal person or an evolutionary. There was no sign of mutation on his appearance.

"Don't come within 20 meters without my permission, I don't want to repeat it a third time."

"My friend, it's not good for you to say that. How about this? In the name of the orc chief, I announce that the orcs have concluded a friendship agreement with humans. Can you let go of your guard? Not enough? My friend, you let me It’s difficult, I’ve worked very hard to communicate with human beings with love.”

Shen Cong didn't say anything about this. Maybe this guy is crazy, but he still has the vigilance he should have.

What's more, Shen Cong felt that all of this was just a disguise. This guy might use this kind of disguise to confuse others, make people think that he is a crazy psychopath, and relax their vigilance.

Shen Cong has seen this kind of routine a lot.

He holds a machine gun,

Asked indifferently: "Are you enslaving half-orcs?"

"Slavery?" the chief exclaimed exaggeratedly, "No, no, no, no, my friend, this is a big misunderstanding, they are orcs not half-orcs, half-orcs are dirty, lazy hot chickens, we orcs It is a race as high as humans. I am the chieftain of the orcs, their prophet, how could I enslave them, I love them."

"Being chained and whipped is also love?"

"This is the tradition of the orcs, friends, love and responsibility, we orcs hurt their brains when they passed through the Dark Portal, I must use some unconventional means to tame their wildness and restore them to their original appearance .”

Shen Cong suddenly said: "There is a half-orc corpse at your feet, I killed it."

The chief immediately said sadly: "Their souls will return to Draenor, which is haunted by dreams. Don't be sad, don't be confused, my friend, this is the fate of orcs."

Shen Cong twitched the corner of his mouth: "Don't pretend to be crazy, how did you survive here after the doomsday, and how did you enslave half-orcs?"

"My friend, I repeat, they are orcs, not half-orcs. Half-orcs are an insult to us, please take it back."

Communication with neuropathy seems to be at a dead end.

Shen Cong felt that this was a waste of time, so he fired two shots, hitting the stones around the chief: "You are an orc, show me a green skin!"

These two shots frightened the chief, and he hurriedly shouted: "Don't shoot, my friend, the orcs came with love."

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Shen Cong shot two more times: "Try telling me about orcs again!"

"Okay, okay, okay, don't shoot, I'm not an orc, I'm not an orc." The chief shouted immediately, holding his head in fright.

Isn't it good to communicate like this?

Shen Cong patted the machine gun: "Now, can you tell me what you've been through and why you came this time?"

The chief said dejectedly: "You won. I am not some orc chief. My name is Sun Laiqun. I am from the neighborhood. After the catastrophe, I was the only one who survived the neighborhood. There were many scary big bugs outside. Fortunately, I live in On the island in the middle of the lake over there, insects can't crawl over, and occasionally one or two come over, and I kill and eat them all."

The big bug he was talking about should be the big stag beetle.

Sun Laiqun continued: "Then one day, a man came. I thought everyone was of the same kind, but he wanted to bite me to death. I kicked him into the water, tied him up with a chain, and found that he was not a human being. Orcs. Later, more and more orcs came, and I always thought that it was Warcraft that invaded our earth."

Shen Cong didn't interrupt him for his wonderful imagination.

As if immersed in his own story, Sun Laiqun sat down on the ground and said, "Because there is no one else, and there are insects outside, I dare not wander around, so I can only stay on the island in the middle of the lake. Gradually, I discovered that these The orcs are conscious, so I trained them to obey my command, and these orcs later obeyed my command."

"I think I really should be the great chief of the orcs! Only I can lead the orcs to glory, as long as you give me an orc army, I will quell the natural disaster! Let the world be full of peace, and the orcs and people will be full of love!" Sun Laiqun Yue Say more excited.

"Have you mutated?" Shen Cong interrupted his fantasy.

"What's the mutation? I'm a human, not a monster."

Shen Cong nodded secretly. He did not find that Sun Laiqun had any signs of mutation, and his physical fitness did not exceed the category of ordinary people. He should not be an evolutionary.

However, an ordinary person enslaved a half-orc and let the half-orc use the King Kong, which made Shen Cong secretly wary.

This ordinary person may not be so ordinary on the surface.

At this time, Sun Laiqun began to babble about "beastmen" and "love" again, calling himself the great chief of the orcs, the prophet who would lead the orcs out of disaster.

Shen Cong kept ignoring this, and just asked some questions he wanted to know, such as: "How many orcs are there on Huxin Island?"

"Many, many, orcs are endless, and you will always meet them, somewhere in the world."

After two sudden shots, Sun Laiqun quickly changed his words: "Nine were killed by you, and there are seven left. There are only seventeen orcs in our tribe!"

"Did you see the convoy fighting here, did you hear the bombs?"

"All I remember is that the Archmage was fighting the Lich King."

After two shots, Sun Laiqun hastily changed his words: "I didn't see it, I only heard the sound of an explosion. There were a lot of big bugs at that time, so I didn't dare to go out."

After wasting more than a dozen bullets one after another, there was no useful information to be obtained from Sun Laiqun.

Just when Shen Cong was about to ask the last question, Sun Laiqun suddenly stood up, pointed at Shen Cong at the car window, and shouted, "Where is my son? Where are you taking my son?" (To be continued.)