Heavy Armoured Truck In Post-apocalyptic World

Drizzle, breeze.

The heavy fog that had shrouded Bayi Town for many days also dissipated in the rain, and the clear sky was restored again. Even most of the peripheral areas of Xuzhou City have been fogged up.

Only around Yunlong Lake, there is still thick fog rolling.

The drizzle has lasted for a whole week, which is not a good thing for the settlement of Yunlong Lake, because the rain has too much impact on the growth and development of foggy bacteria. Survivors in Xuzhou rely on fog-growing bacteria to move freely on the ground without being tortured by ultraviolet rays.

The laboratories in the theater have been experimenting with the treatment of photophobia, but the improvement is not great, and the diseases related to activity are difficult to cure.

Zhang Xiaohu is a patient with photophobia, and also a golden man with a talent of 0.578h. Before he was incorporated into the Eastern Theater, he was a rainbow in the Yun Mansion.

The daily job is to lead a team to collect black worms and white mist.

Until now, his job is still to lead a team to collect black insects and white mist, but with the support of the theater, the equipment is better and more advanced, and the risk of going out is greatly reduced.

Since it started to rain just three days ago, he has been unable to travel far, so he can only check for any black insects and white mist in the area around the Taishan Forest Farm where the mist is still maintained.

Also from this day on.

He found a person, a car and a huge long-legged snake on the top of the Taishan Forest Farm, which should have belonged to the Taishan Temple.

With this unfamiliar but familiar configuration, Zhang Xiaohu immediately guessed who was coming to Taishan Temple—the honorary commander of the eastern theater, the standing member of the Military Commission, the patron saint, the general of the army, the father of the totem, the strongest evolutionist, the human The strongest warrior, the great hero of human beings against evolutionary beasts, and the iron man who hunted and killed the giant black iron bear.

His idol - Hu Ge!

With the establishment of the Yunlong Lake settlement, the survivors in Xuzhou City have communicated with the outside world, and naturally heard countless news about Shen Cong.

Knowing that evolution beasts are divided into low-level (less than 0.973h), intermediate (0.973-1.946h), high-level (1.946-2.919h), super (2.919-3.892h), ultimate (3.892-4.865h), nuclear level (greater than 4.865h, also known as unparalleled level).

It is easy for ordinary evolutionists to deal with low-level evolutionary beasts. To deal with intermediate-level evolutionary beasts, they must form a team and use nuclear weapons, changing weapons and thermal weapons to encircle and kill them.

As for advanced evolutionary beasts,

Usually it's the military that tries to hunt them.

The taller super evolutionary beasts have basically no single kills before, and can only be eliminated by the army's concentrated fire, and with the consumption of large thermal weapons, concentrated fire has become a luxury.

The eastern war zone cannot easily hunt and kill super evolutionary beasts, let alone the survivors in the fog zone, let alone the ultimate evolutionary beast that is more ferocious than super evolutionary beasts - the black iron giant bear that broke into the fog zone, even if the sky eye It is very weak, and it is still not something they can easily deal with. It requires everyone to gather and coerce the army that comes to explore to cooperate in hunting.

But it was such an ultimate iron beast that later became a table item. The "Godzilla" level monster that was still alive a few days ago is now treated like a pig, cattle and sheep.

When the information about the black iron giant bear came to the foggy area, he tasted the meat of the black iron giant bear, which was not delicious.

The survivors of the fog zone were collectively shocked.

Zhang Xiaohu was one of the people who were shocked that someone could really hunt and kill a giant black iron bear by himself. Later, he even learned about the situation of the sea golden beasts coming ashore collectively. Super golden beasts plundered on the shore, and Shen Cong hunted and killed more than a dozen super golden beasts in one day, almost killing all the ferocious golden beasts on the shore.

Such a person, even through a few words, is amazing enough.

What's more, there is also a video image deliberately promoted by the war zone. The hunting scene in the image is cooler than the epic sci-fi blockbuster, which deeply attracted Zhang Xiaohu.

He also wants to become such a powerful evolutionary.

Even though it only took Shen Cong a minute or two to kill a golden beast each time, there wasn't even a round of fighting. But the explosion that is approaching the extreme is even more violent, making people's blood boil and blood pulse. Before he knew it, he would regard Shen Cong, who killed monsters as easily as cutting melons and vegetables, as an idol.

Shen Cong is not only the patron saint in the eyes of ordinary people, but also an idol in the eyes of evolutionaries.

When the idol came to Taishan Temple, Zhang Xiaohu wanted to rush over immediately, shouted "Hu Ge" three times, and then took out his notebook to ask for his autograph.

But just as Zhang Xiaohu was about to go there, he was immediately stopped by Li Yao, a golden soldier from the same team: "Don't disturb Commander Hu, Commander Hu is not used to being disturbed by others."

Li Yao is a soldier in the eastern theater, not a survivor of the fog zone.

Many stories about Shen Cong were told by Li Yao.

"I just went to worship idols." Zhang Xiaohu is still young, with the spirit of chasing stars of young people.

But Li Yao held him tightly: "Xiaohu, you don't understand Commander Hu's character, I'll tell you about it today, usually only the old people in the war zone know about it."

Zhang Xiaohu froze for a moment: "What character?"

Li Yao thought about his words, and said in a worshipful tone: "Commander Hu's personality is very... withdrawn, yes he is withdrawn, he is not a powerful existence who lives on the same level as us. He has always been a detached person, he Never living in a war zone colony, and rarely participating in high-level meetings, just pursuing evolution alone."

After a pause, Li Yaoyu said earnestly: "So, Xiaohu, don't disturb Commander Hu. Our world and Commander Hu's world are not the same world. Commander Hu must have something to do with him when he came to Taishan Temple, you know That’s good, don’t bother him with such vulgar things as signatures.”

Under Li Yao's stop, Zhang Xiaohu did not go to Shen Cong to ask for his autograph.

But when he returned home, he was very unwilling. Zhang Xiaohu also had a heart to become stronger, and now, the most powerful warrior in legends came to his door.

"This is an opportunity. If I miss it, I will regret it for the rest of my life." Zhang Xiaohu tossed and turned for two consecutive nights, unable to sleep. Can become stronger! No, I must seize this opportunity, I want to worship him as my teacher!"

Thinking about it, Zhang Xiaohu pushed his newly married wife to wake up: "My wife, get up quickly, and help me with reference, I want to prepare a teacher apprentice ceremony."

"Teacher's Appreciation Ceremony?"

"Yes, I want to worship the patron saint as my teacher!"

His wife is just an ordinary person. When she heard that her husband wanted to worship the patron saint as a teacher, she trembled and her body went limp. That night, the two of them rummaged through the house and prepared a decent-looking gift.

Just wait for dawn, learn from a teacher.

...

The morning of March 8.

The light rain was still falling, Zhang Xiaohu was carrying the presents, and he didn't lead the team to pick up the black worms and white mist. With a fiery heart, I ran directly to Taishan Temple, and I couldn't wait to learn from my teacher.

However, the cars, people, and snakes that were parked on the mountain yesterday all disappeared at this time, leaving only the bare mountain top with a thin layer of mist rolling over.

Zhang Xiaohu stood on the top of the mountain, silently.

Master is gone.

And just an hour before his arrival, when the sky was getting dark, Shen Cong was already facing the dark sky, bringing the four-legged dragon that had finally completed the blood gold, and a drag of King Kong ants, larvae, and eggs. Quietly leave Taishan Temple, leave the ruins of Xuzhou City, pass by Pizhou City, and pass by Xinyi City.

Turn the car head to the north, drive along National Highway 205, pass through Tancheng County, and drive towards the Oasis of Linyi City without looking back.

There is no sign, no nostalgia, just like when I came to the eastern theater with the belief of evolution, and then went further afield with the belief of evolution. (To be continued.) ( )