Heavy Armoured Truck In Post-apocalyptic World

Shen Cong did not find any survivors in Gongjia Village, but the 15A radar showed that there were many moving objects in the Lishuiwan community, obviously many survivors were active. So Shen Cong came over to the big turntable, and then saw a group of people riding motorcycles.

The leader had a bone spur on his shoulder, suggesting that he was a mutant.

According to Zhang Youhai's information, the mutated shoulder blade was Wang Dong, one of the three mutants in the Dragon Slaying Group.

"Beep!"

Shen Cong honked the horn.

Wang Dong and the others, after tucking at the King Kong for a while, heard the whistle, and Wang Dong rode a motorcycle directly to the side of the King Kong. He didn't see any windows, so he shouted: "Friend, see you!" A face?"

bang!

On the side of the carriage, a sunroof was opened in the armor. Shen Cong, who had already put on the explosively modified battle armor, exposed his helmet to the window, holding an active 6.4 pistol in his hand, and stared at Wang through the gap in the armor. Dong and his party.

"A total of eight people, Wang Dong is a mutant with a pistol in his waist, a bald man next to him also has a pistol, the rest are machetes and iron bars, and there is a guy with a tattoo on his arm, with a pistol on his back. Bows and arrows... didn't see bone-gold weapons, and it's not ruled out that there are still guns that haven't been found."

Shen Cong only cared about calculating the strength of both sides, but didn't speak, the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Wang Dong's eight people looked at the helmet in the small window, and they also looked at each other in blank dismay. Before Shen Cong could speak, Wang Dong inadvertently winked at the seven men to get their attention.

Then he said: "Friend, are you a survivor from another place? Welcome to our nesting area. My name is Wang Dong. We are all survivors of the catastrophe. We live not far away. We came here to pick up waste. You are a guest, do you mind coming down to have a glass of wine and make friends?"

Shen Cong observed Wang Dong's small movements, and immediately guessed in his heart that the other party might have bad intentions for him.

But he was just on guard in his heart, and didn't show it on his face: "I know you, Wang Dong from the Dragon Slaying Team. I'm not a foreigner, but I didn't stay in the city. I know the situation in the city very well. You don't need to drink, I found some supplies in Yinping Town, do you have any ideas for trading?"

"Haha, I didn't expect my friends to have heard of my name." Wang Dong chuckled in a concealed manner, "The deal is good, our dragon slaying team likes to make deals the most, everyone is a survivor of a disaster, and we should help each other. Friends come down to have a meal together, I will notify my elder brother and second elder brother to negotiate a deal."

Wang Dong spoke very boldly, but Shen Cong knew the other party's character from Zhang Youhai. Even if he didn't know, Shen Cong would not trust anyone.

Then he nodded and said, "You don't need to eat, but you can trade."

Wang Dong then asked, "My friend, don't you know how to address him?"

"Huang Xiaoming."

"Pfft!" Wang Dong and the others were stunned, and then Wang Dong laughed, "My friend, don't be joking."

"I'm not joking." Shen Cong said seriously.

If they were allowed to call themselves the captain of the dark army or the god of heaven, wouldn't Shen Cong be allowed to call himself Huang Xiaoming? Of course, he just used a fake name at will. Although he told his real name, no one would probably know it, but he should be careful not to reveal his information as much as possible.

"Uh, Huang Xiaoming...Brother Xiao Ming, by the way, do you have any materials that can be exchanged?"

Shen Cong's eyes flickered: "There are some cigarettes and wine."

"Oh, cigarettes and alcohol?" Wang Dong's eyes lit up, "Then what do you want to change, Brother Ming?"

"Diesel." Shen Cong didn't hide it. A chariot as big as the King Kong must be a gas guzzler. He needed to change a lot of diesel, so he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.

It's best if others are willing to change it. If they don't want to, Shen Cong doesn't mind grabbing it. Everything is centered on himself.

"Well, diesel fuel." Wang Dong glanced at the King Kong,

"Diesel is not easy to get. Brother Xiaoming, this car of yours, what kind of car has been refitted, didn't it take less time? Can you let me take a tour? It's so handsome, this one, I've never seen it before."

Shen Cong ignored it: "I'm still in a hurry. If you want to make a deal, hurry up and inform Zhang Tianshen, and wait for me here. I won't wait too long. If you don't have diesel, I'll go to Wang Gen or Anbu to make a deal .”

After finishing speaking, he closed the armor with a snap.

Stepping on the accelerator, the King Kong began to turn towards the Lishuiwan community.

Wang Dong hurriedly yelled: "Brother Xiaoming, why don't we go to Sanhe Village together, our supplies are stored there, and the diesel oil is also there."

In response to him, the King Kong passed by and drove directly to the Lishuiwan community.

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"He's so stupid, his name is Huang Xiaoming, and I'm still called Xu Zheng!" The bald head touched his own, and then asked Wang Dong, "Third brother, how do you do it?"

"Go back and tell Big Brother, Dawei, take Xiao Zhao and Junzi to watch Huang Xiaoming, this guy doesn't look like a good stubble." Wang Dong thought for a while and said.

The bald Dawei nodded: "Do you want to warn the trash pickers to be careful?"

"No need, Huang Xiaoming already knew about us. He should know about what we did. Anyway, please don't offend him. I'll discuss it with my eldest brother and second brother."

"Okay, third brother, you discuss it, I promise to Xiao Zhao and Junzi to keep an eye on this pretentious car... But, this pretentious car is too damn cool, tsk tsk, get it here brother How nice you are." After speaking, Dawei took Xiao Zhao and Junzi, and returned to the Lishuiwan Community after a detour.

Wang Dong and his four men went back to Sanhe Village to look for Zhang Tianshen.

But they didn't know that their situation was clearly displayed on Shen Cong's radar. The 15A radar was a specially designed small detection radar. Although it was weakened by radiation interference, it could basically scan within a kilometer. To determine the trajectory of moving objects. So Shen Cong had already seen that Wang Dong divided into three people and made a detour to approach him.

Shen Cong was not surprised by this, but he had already thought of many possible consequences in his mind.

And firmly believe that once the other party finds an opportunity, he will definitely be harmed.

If it was before, Shen Cong would have exploded due to persecution paranoia. Now his physical fitness surpasses Wu Niu's power and the Lv1 King Kong has greatly increased his confidence, suppressed the paranoia of persecution, and was able to think calmly. Instead of being too indulging in the fantasy of being killed.

At the very least, we can clearly distinguish between a primary and secondary.

The King Kong stopped at the Lishuiwan community, and immediately attracted all the survivors in the community. They walked out from the ruined floor and looked out with their heads out. This is an extremely ferocious and domineering chariot.

The survivors were looking at the King Kong, and Shen Cong was also in the King Kong, examining the survivors.

He needs an agent. In this dangerous city surrounded by humans, the danger of leaving the King Kong is much more dangerous than in the rural areas. It is relatively safe to have an agent come to run errands and trade supplies for him. Even if the agent is killed, he will not be implicated.

Once the agent is killed or the supplies are robbed, he can control the King Kong to blast a wave in order to take revenge.

Just when he was about to choose an agent with his own standards, he saw familiar people appear among the survivors—Old Man Li and his team members.

Old man Li's scavenging team wandered around Yinping Town for many days, and Shen Cong was very familiar with it.

Immediately opened the window and shouted to the outside world, deliberately making a rough tone: "That old man with white hair over there, come here, I have something to ask you."

Old man Li pointed to himself: "Are you talking to me?"

"It's you."

Old man Li hesitated for a moment before he was about to come over. The team member next to him, that is, Ma Laosan who was beaten, immediately grabbed old man Li, stood in front of him, and shouted nervously at Shen Cong: "Is there anything you can't say here? "

The ferocious King Kong, together with Shen Cong wearing explosive armor, exudes a dangerous aura, especially the wolf fangs on Shen Cong's helmet, which is the symbol of an evolutionary beast. Now it is worn on Shen Cong's head On the surface, one has to doubt that Shen Cong is also an evolutionary.

Evolutionary, let these people not be nervous.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just asking a question." Shen Cong said not to be nervous, but his tone was quite cold, appearing very serious.

In the last days, Shen Cong had already hypnotized himself, and there was only one emotion for the outside world - coldness and indifference.

There are too many similar truths revealed in novels, movies, and TV dramas. Except for the screenwriter's cheating and the halo of the protagonist, the other saints are all dead.

For a person who became a senior member in the survival forum, Shen Cong had already discussed with countless survival fanatics the style of doing things in the doomsday, without him, being careful, pretending, cold-blooded, and decisive.

In the absence of legal constraints, any fragile emotions have to make way for survival.

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