My Apocalypse Fortress Vehicle

"Report, approaching the target!"

A man wearing a pilot uniform, helmet and goggles spoke to the person on the other end through the wireless intercom on the helmet.

There is a black number one on his helmet, indicating that he is the number one pilot.

"Okay, No. 1, remember, approach there slowly and don't be too hasty. We can't make them suspicious and distrust us. The task assigned to us by the leader is to recruit them. It's best not to interact with them. Turn against each other, do you understand?"

"clear."

As Pilot No. 1 said, he heard a "beep" sound coming from the other side. This means that the other party has hung up the call with him.

Pilot No. 1 turned his attention back to the city in front of him. The city looks very rundown, as if it has experienced so much damage during the apocalypse that it now looks like an empty ghost town.

But No. 1 knows that there are still survivors in this city.

His colleague reported to the authorities a few days ago that he had observed traces of a group of survivors here, and also uploaded a video he captured.

The survivors in the video were dressed very strangely. Everyone was wearing black robes and black-brimmed hats that covered half of their faces. Their actions seemed aimless, just in this city called "Golden Bridge". , wandering around like a ghost.

There are many black cloth strips tied to various buildings in Jinqiao, and the black cloth strips have cult-like patterns drawn on them.

The superiors immediately became interested in this city, but due to many political and environmental factors, it was not until today that Pilot No. 1 was sent to explore the place again.

At this time, the No. 1 pilot skillfully drove the noise-reduced helicopter to search for traces of survivors above the Golden Bridge.

Different from the images uploaded by colleagues, Pilot No. 1 flew more than half a circle around Jinqiao City and did not see a single person. But he did see those black strips of cloth, currently fluttering in the ruins of Jinqiao, like many small flags.

"It's strange, why is there no one?"

Pilot No. 1 was confused when he saw no sign of the survivors, so he turned on the loudspeaker on the helicopter. The automatic recording in the speaker soon echoed over Jinqiao:

"Dear survivors, we are a rescue force sent by the government. Survivors who have heard the news please come out and meet us. Again, we are a rescue force sent by the government..."

However, no matter how many times the recording was played back, Jinqiao City was completely silent, and only the residual sound of the broadcast could be heard.

"Is the information wrong?"

Pilot No. 1 frowned. He flew the helicopter higher to ensure a better view. He took a bird's eye view over the Golden Bridge.

His eyes searched Jinqiao City for a few seconds. Suddenly, he saw countless corpses lying in the center of the city, and at the edge of the central square of the city, a man's corpse was hung on a strange red moon arc-shaped building.

The corpses had different death conditions, some looked like they had been shot, some looked like they had been crushed alive...

The most tragic death was the hanging corpse of a man.

He was completely disemboweled, his internal organs were ripped out, and his body was so mutilated that it looked like he had been eaten alive.

The most important thing is that those corpses were wearing the same black robes that were seen in the previous images sent by pilot No. 1’s colleagues!

Seeing this, Pilot No. 1's breath froze, and he quickly called the person on the other end through the wireless intercom:

"Captain, No. 1 discovered an unexpected situation! Repeat, No. 1 discovered an unexpected situation!"

A quick response came from the other end of the intercom:

"Copy that, No. 1, what happened?"

"Captain, if there is an unexpected situation, I will send you a video. You can receive it."

After pilot No. 1 finished speaking, he turned on the camera hanging below the helicopter, hovered over the strange corpse, and transmitted the picture of the entire square to the captain.

The captain soon saw corpses all over the ground on the screen, as well as the one hanging like a sacrifice to the devil in a religious event. He was stunned for a few seconds, and then a slightly sullen voice came from the intercom:

"No. 1, how many times have I told you not to have a fire conflict with the survivors of Jinqiao! Why did you..."

Number 1 interrupted him:

"Captain, I didn't do this! I just discovered these corpses!"

"..."

The captain was silent for a moment, and then he replied to the same number in a serious tone:

"Continue to go deeper into Jinqiao. If you find any other abnormalities, report them to me immediately. Do you hear me?"

"receive!"

Pilot No. 1 hung up the intercom and continued to drive the helicopter deeper into the city of Jinqiao.

As he drove to the edge of Jinqiao, the horror of Jinqiao Prison immediately came into view.

The entire floor of Jinqiao Prison was covered with the corpses of humans and monsters. They were lying together, as if they were sworn enemies and were now the same kind sharing a tragic fate. A faint bloody smell came straight to the nose of pilot No. 1. A severe feeling of vomiting came over, and No. 1 began to feel dizzy.

"Captain, No. 1 has discovered an abnormality, and now I will transmit the picture to you..."

Pilot No. 1 muttered, sounding like he was not in a good condition.

Soon, the captain received the same picture.

When he saw these mixed together and it was difficult to distinguish the corpses of humans and monsters, even the battle-hardened captain couldn't help but fell silent for a long time.

He stared at the picture blankly for a long time before saying:

"What kind of thing could a devil do...?"

The atmosphere of silence continued for an unknown period of time before pilot No. 1 asked cautiously:

"Captain, what should we do next? It seems that all the survivors in Jinqiao have died..."

"Just wait, I'll go ask my superiors for instructions."

After the captain finished speaking, he hung up the intercom. The pilot of Duliu No. 1 was hovering helplessly over the corpses on the ground. His heart was beating very fast. Only the "buzzing" sound of the helicopter could bring him a faint sense of security.

After a while, the captain's voice came from the intercom again, startling No. 1:

"No. 1, the superior's order has come down, asking you to continue to the next city to investigate the situation, and don't let go of any abnormal situations!"

"receive!"

Pilot No. 1 did not dare to delay. After receiving the order, he flew away from the mass graveyard as if he was running away.

"Let me check out the next city,"

Number 1 took a look at the map and read out the name of the next city:

"Yangzhong."

He kept flying at an appropriate altitude to ensure that even if someone on the ground shot at him, he could not be harmed. The scene just now really scared him. He didn't dare to fly the plane low for fear of being attacked secretly by something.

After all, being able to cause that level of eradication, regardless of whether the opponent is human or not, is an extremely terrifying existence.

Better not let yourself run into that guy...

While flying in the air, he prayed secretly.

The helicopter soon flew to the road in Yangzhong.

In front of the highway, a corpse that looked like a religious symbol caught No. 1's attention. He habitually turned on the camera and sent a video to the captain.

The captain who received the video sent him new orders:

"No. 1, after entering Yangzhong, turn on the camera all the way. This is the order from above. The higher ups are very concerned about this mission!"

"yes!"

Number 1 responded.

He set the camera to always be on.

Then, no longer paying attention to the warning corpse on the highway, he flew towards Yangzhong.

...

As the No. 1 pilot drove the helicopter into Yangzhong City, the leaders of the Chinese nation gathered together to observe the live broadcast.

The tragic scene that could be described as a massacre just now caused a great shock in their hearts. They originally thought that those people in black robes were just ignorant and pitiful lower-class people seeking the last bit of faith comfort in the doomsday. However, now, things have gradually developed out of control.

Pilot No. 1 had also flown into Yangzhong at this time.

Yangzhong looks like Jinqiao, a ruins, like a battlefield that has been baptized for a long time.

Similarly, after entering Yangzhong, pilot No. 1 did not see any trace of survivors.

"Keep going deeper, don't look for survivors, just keep going deeper!"

The captain's order came, and pilot No. 1 received the order and continued flying above Yangzhong City.

"Tell him to fly the helicopter lower and see what's down there."

A leader opened his mouth and gave instructions to the captain.

After hearing this, the captain passed this instruction to the No. 1 pilot.

Although the No. 1 pilot was very reluctant to lower the altitude of the helicopter, which would reduce his remaining sense of security, he could not disobey the orders from above, so he had to reluctantly lower the helicopter's flight altitude.

It was only when he lowered his flight altitude that the leaders could see clearly that the patterns on the cloth strips hanging in Yangzhong City were exactly the same as those on the cloth strips hanging on Jinqiao!

Those red eyes were burning like the flames of hell, making people feel inexplicably terrified.

Before they could discuss the meaning of this portrait, an accident happened suddenly!

The camera screen trembled, and something huge in red flashed past!

"what!"

shouted one leader, pointing at the screen.

Upon seeing this, the captain hurriedly asked pilot No. 1 through the intercom:

"No. 1, what happened? No. 1, please reply when you receive it!"

"Captain, something, something grabbed me, it's coming...

"...

"Zizzizi..."

Before Number 1 finished speaking, the captain did not hear clearly what he said next. He could only hear that he was in a state of extreme panic. The next second, his walkie-talkie was immersed in a burst of noise.

As the sound of his walkie-talkie became noisy, the entire camera screen went dark, and the captain and leader could no longer see what was happening on the No. 1 side. All they could see were the complex faces of surprise, fear, and various emotions intertwined on the black screen.

"No. 1, please reply if you receive it. No. 1, please reply if you receive it!"

The captain was still shouting frantically to No. 1, but No. 1's voice never sounded again.

"No. 1, No. 1..."

After repeating the call countless times, the captain finally determined that the No. 1 helicopter had crashed.

And No. 1 may have been sacrificed...

He looked feebly at the leaders. The leaders of Huaxia State all looked pale at this time, their lips trembled, and they could not say a word for a long time.

No one knows what happened on the 1st.

Just as no one knows what is hidden inside Yangzhong.