Heavy Armoured Truck In Post-apocalyptic World

Accompanying Shen Cong to Xiji Town was Li Sikai, the commander of the Chinese Rescue Team. This was a formal meeting. The venue for the meeting was arranged at the Party Committee Building, and the first and second leaders of the interim government were already waiting at the entrance of the Party Committee Building.

Along with them were many senior officials of the provisional government.

The reception scale is quite high.

Li Sikai rides another Iron Man chariot, which has an old-fashioned radio station, which can communicate directly with King Kong Fortress.

When Shen Cong was carefully using the sky eye radar to distinguish whether there was anything strange in the crowd on both sides of the road, and whether there was any danger hidden, Li Sikai's voice came from the radio, saying in a contemplative way: "My hometown is like a dream, you should laugh at me if you are passionate, and you will be born early. "

Shen Cong has super-brain assistance, and he can already do two things at once, so he casually replied, "What is it?"

"What?" Li Sikai was stunned for a moment, and then explained, ""Nian Nujiao Chibi Nostalgia", Su Shi's words are more suitable for the occasion, the old country, the old country."

"I seem to have learned."

Shen Cong thought for a while, it seemed that he had learned this word in his Chinese textbook. But it's been a long time, and I don't remember much. He is not interested in ancient poetry and the like, and he didn't want to study it in the past. It is more interesting to watch movies and novels.

But he still asked: "What do you mean?"

"This is a subject-predicate inversion sentence. The normal word order should be, I travel to my hometown, and you should laugh at me for being passionate and early. What the author Su Shi said is that if I have a chance to travel to the former Wu country and meet Zhou Yu, I will definitely laugh. I am passionate, I have no ideals and enthusiasm to serve the country, but let myself grow gray hair prematurely."

"Yeah." Shen Cong hummed uncompromisingly.

Li Sikai didn't get any approval or response from Shen Cong, so he had to continue talking by himself: "Su Shi lamented that talents were underappreciated, and pearls were cast secretly. In fact, people are like this. Maxima is often found, but Bole is not. I was also in the provisional government back then. The world in the future is rushing to help, but it can only sit and watch the fields..."

On the radio, Li Sikai's rambling words came from time to time, nothing more than lamenting that his talents were underappreciated and his political ideas were not recognized.

For these, Shen Cong was too lazy to answer.

He sat in the driver's seat, and the ultra-brain controlled the Sky Eye radar, carefully observing the outside world, without missing a single hidden danger.

But in the heart is self-examination.

"Since when did I dare to easily enter a strange settlement?"

It was Shen Cong's first visit to the small oasis in Xiji Town, the headquarters of the provisional government. But this time, he followed the pick-up team openly and came together without any prior investigation or repeated steps. You must know that in the past, he would not easily set foot in any human settlements.

In the new Hefei, it was only after trial and error that it entered. In the eastern theater, after a long period of contact, it was still cautious.

But since becoming a nuclear-level iron man, he can easily enter the Wuqiao Oasis, go directly to Xishan Beixiang, and now come to the more powerful temporary government headquarters. In the face of a group of strangers watching, it is inevitable to be vigilant, but it does not have the feeling of tense nerves like before.

On the contrary, the feeling of "floating clouds" and "ants" cannot be restrained from the bottom of my heart.

"My mentality has swelled like this?" Shen Cong's first reaction was that he was swollen, but he quickly rejected it. He knew himself very well, and caution had become something in his bones.

For him, judging the external situation has become an instinct, and judging his own situation has also become an instinct.

Understand your own position, there is no basis for self-inflated.

"Maybe I'm not inflated, but self-confident... Confidence as a predator!" Shen Cong punched the wall of the carriage, which deflated a little, and then recovered without a trace.

The nuclear-level iron man stands at the pinnacle of the evolutionary individual, and the super-six talent is imminent.

There was really no individual on land that would pose a fatal threat to Shen Cong. Their bodies were metalized, and their consciousness could move freely between the brain and the super brain. If necessary, they could abandon their bodies and survive. Shen Cong no longer felt that he would be framed by some weak people's schemes.

"Troublemaker, you can't do it!"

"Even if it's a nuclear weapon, do I really need to be too nervous?" Shen Cong couldn't help feeling that even if it was a nuclear weapon, he could resist it.

As long as it is not melted by the high temperature of the explosion center, the real threat of nuclear weapons is actually very small, for a powerful evolutionary like him.

For nuclear weapons like neutron bombs that only kill people and have reduced destructive power, Shen Cong has absolutely no problem resisting them head-on.

If a hydrogen bomb is detonated, or even a three-phase bomb, such as the Great Ivan detonated by the former Soviet Union, then there is no point in saying anything. Even if Shen Cong hid dozens of kilometers away, he might not be able to survive.

certainly.

If nuclear weapons, the ultimate means of destruction, could easily be detonated in the small oasis of Xiji Town, then Shen Cong could only consider himself unlucky, and hundreds of thousands of people accompanied him to die, what else could he say.

Without the constraints of nuclear weapons, Shen Cong naturally had no opponent.

Safety is guaranteed, and the world is so big that you can't go anywhere.

"No matter what, I'm about to become a predator at the top of the food chain, and I need to have a cooperative mentality!"

"The changes that evolution has brought to me are from the inside out!"

...

In the conference room, high-level interim government officials sat in groups.

Shen Cong also sat in it.

The discussion on the scene was intense, but in fact the theme was around the establishment of Chaoleibo radio station. Shen Cong was very impatient with this. After enduring many unnutritive disputes, he directly made a decision: "Hurry up and send someone to learn about Sky Eye Active Wave from me. It’s good to establish the position of Chaoleibo Radio Station, and the rest of you go to the Eastern Theater!”

It seemed that simple language was not enough, especially when he saw that the secretary of the party committee and the chairman of the military committee were all golden men, Shen Cong suddenly tore off the disguise, and the terrifying coercion of a nuclear-level iron man with a talent of 5.62H burst out in an instant.

At that moment, all the golden men and iron men in the entire conference room seemed to have been hit hard, and they leaned hard on the back of their chairs, struggling to breathe.

Rao they had just tasted Huang Daxian's coercion, and now they had no choice but to try Shen Cong's coercion of a similar level, and their faces were still pale with aggrieved faces.

But no one dared to complain.

Because they finally confirmed one thing - Shen Cong was indeed a strong man at the same level as the Sea Snake King and Huang Daxian, and it would be easy to kill everyone here.

There were only a few ordinary people leading the way, and for some reason, one of them frowned untimely, expressing dissatisfaction with what Shen Cong said just now: "How can a cooperation between hundreds of thousands of people be treated as a child's play, Boss Huang?" , Your attitude is very bad, it is irresponsible."

"Um?"

Shen Cong slowly turned his head and looked at the leader. There was a palpitating light in his eyeballs, as if he was talking to himself, or asking someone else: "Who is he?" (To be continued.)