Heavy Truck Chariot In The End Times

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

The head of the person, the bone spurs on the shoulder blades reminded him that this is a mutant.

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

"Beep!"

Shen Cong honked his horn.

After talking to the Vajra, Wang Dong and others heard the whistle. Wang Dong rode a motorcycle and came to the side of the Vajra. He did not see any windows, so he shouted: "Friend, see A face?"

Cang Dang!

On the side of the carriage, the armor opened a skylight, and Shen Cong, who had been put on the explosively modified battle armor, showed a helmet in the window, holding an active six-four pistol, looking at the king through the gaps in the armor. A group of people.

"A total of eight people, Wang Dong is a mutant. He has a pistol on his waist, a bald head next to him, and a pistol. The rest are machetes and iron rods. There is also a guy with tattoos on his arms and a pistol on his back. Bows and arrows...I haven't seen bone-gold weapons, and it is not ruled out that there are guns that have not been found."

Shen Cong only took care of calculating the strength of both sides, without speaking, the atmosphere was a bit embarrassing.

The eight Wang Dong looked at the helmets in the small window, and they looked at each other. Before Shen Cong could speak, Wang Dong casually winked at the seven men and asked them to pay attention.

Then he said: "My friend, are you survivors from other places? Welcome to our Juchao area. My name is Wang Dong. We are all survivors of the cataclysm. We live not far away and come here to pick up waste. Far away. I'm a guest, do you mind if you come down for a drink 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 against him.

But he was only on guard in his heart, and he didn't show it on his face: "I know you, Wang Dong of the Dragon Slaying Team. I am not a foreigner, but I haven't stayed in the city. I know the situation in the city very well. Drinking is not necessary. I found some supplies in Yinping Town, do you have any ideas for trading?"

"Haha, I didn't expect my friend by name to have heard it." Wang Dong smiled disguisedly, "It's a good deal. Our dragon slaying team likes trading best. We are all survivors of the disaster and should help each other. Friends come down to have a meal together, I’ll inform Dage and my second brother to discuss the transaction."

Wang Dong spoke very boldly, but Shen Cong had known the other person from Zhang Youhai a long time ago. Even if he didn't know, Shen Cong would not trust anyone.

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

Wang Dong asked: "Friend, don't you know how to call it?"

"Huang Xiaoming."

"Puff!" Wang Dong was stunned, and then Wang Dong chuckled, "Friend, don't be kidding."

"I'm not kidding." Shen Cong said solemnly.

If they were allowed to call themselves the commander of the dark army, the god of the sky, wouldn't Shen Cong be allowed to call himself Huang Xiaoming? Of course, he just used a fake name casually. Although he said his real name, no one guesses it, but he should be careful not to expose own information.

"Uh, Huang Xiaoming...Brother Xiaoming, for convenience, do you have any supplies you can exchange?"

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

"Oh, cigarettes and alcohol?" Wang Dong's eyes lit up, "Then what is Xiao Ming going to change?"

"Diesel." Shen Cong didn't hide it. A tank the size of the Vajra must be a fuel guzzler. He needs to change a lot of diesel, and he can't hide it if he wants to.

Others are willing to change the best, if not, Shen Cong doesn't mind grabbing, everything is centered on himself.

"Well, diesel." Wang Dong glanced at the Vajra. "Diesel is not easy to get, Xiao Ming, your car, what kind of car modification, did not take less time? Is it convenient for me to visit? Too handsome Oh, this, I have never seen it before."

Shen Cong ignored: "I'm still in a hurry. If you want to trade, please notify Zhang Tianshen. Wait for me here. I won't wait too long. If you don't have diesel, I will go to Wang Gen or Anbu to make a deal. ."

After speaking, he clicked and closed the armor.

Step on the gas, and the Vajra began to turn to the Lishuiwan community.

Wang Dong hurriedly shouted, "Brother Xiaoming, why don't we go to Sanhe Village together, our supplies are all over there, and the diesel is over there."

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

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"He's just called Huang Xiaoming, and Daddy is also called Xu Zheng!" Bald head touched own bald head, and then asked Wang Dong, "Brother, how do you do it?"

"Go back and talk to Dage first, Dawei, you take Xiao Zhao and the soldier to stare at Huang Xiaoming. This guy is not like a good guy." Wang Dong thought for a while and said.

The bald-headed Dawei nodded: "Should I warn the tattered man to speak carefully?"

"No, Huang Xiaoming knew about us a long time ago. He should know what we did. In short, don't offend him first, wait for me to discuss with Dage and second brother."

"Okay, third brother, please discuss with you. I promise Xiao Zhao and the soldier to keep an eye on this forced cargo... However, this forced cargo car is too damn good to be modified. Tsk tsk, bring it over, brother It's great to be cool and refreshing." After that, Dawei took Xiao Zhao and Junzi around and returned to the Lishuiwan community.

Wang Dong took four of his subordinates and went back to Sanhe Village to find Zhang Tianshen.

But they didn’t know that their own situation was clearly shown on Shen Cong’s radar. The 15A radar is a specially designed small detection radar. Although it is weakened by radiation interference, it can basically do it within a scanning range of one kilometer. To determine the trajectory of the moving object. So Shen Cong had seen it a long time ago, and Wang Dong divided three people and approached him by a detour.

Shen Cong was not surprised by this, but he had already thought of a lot of possible consequences.

And firmly believe that once the other party finds an opportunity, it will definitely harm him.

If it were before, Shen Cong would have been overwhelmed with delusions due to persecution. The physical fitness that surpasses the power of five cows and the Lv1 Vajra have greatly increased his confidence, suppressed the delusion of persecution, and can calmly think about problems. Rather than indulging in fantasies of being killed too much.

At the very least, one can clearly distinguish a priority.

The Vajra stopped in the Lishuiwan community and immediately attracted all the survivors of the community. He walked out of the ruined floor and looked on with his head stretched out to watch, this extremely vicious and domineering chariot.

The survivors are watching the Vajra, and Shen Cong is also on the Vajra, examining the survivors.

He needs an agent. In this dangerous city where humans are surrounded by humans, leaving the Vajra is far more dangerous than in the countryside. It is relatively safe to have an agent run errands to trade supplies for him. Even if the agent is killed, he will not be involved.

Once the agent is killed or the supplies are robbed, he can drive the Vajra with a wave of revenge.

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

Old man Li's scavenger team has been wandering in Yinping Town for many days, and Shen Cong is very familiar with it.

Immediately opened the window, shouted outside, and deliberately made a rough tone: "That old gray-haired man 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 while before he was ready to come over. The team next to him, Ma Lao San, who was beaten, immediately grabbed Old Man Li and stood in front, yelling at Shen Cong a little nervously, "Is there anything I can't say here? "

The ferocious Vajra, coupled with Shen Cong wearing the explosive change armor, exudes a dangerous aura invisibly, especially the wolf fangs on Shen Cong’s helmet, which is the symbol of the evolution beast, and it is now worn on Shen Cong’s head. People have to doubt that Shen Cong is also an evolutionary.

Those who have evolved should not allow these people to be nervous.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just asking for a word." Shen Cong said, don't be nervous, but his tone was rather cold and he looked very agile.

In the last days, Shen Cong has already hypnotized himself, and there is only one emotion outside-coldness and indifference.

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

For a person who found a senior member in the survival forum, Shen Cong had long discussed the doomsday style with countless survivalists. He was careful, disguised, cold-blooded, and decisive without him.

When there is no legal restriction, any fragile emotions have to make way for survival.

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