Heavy Armoured Truck In Post-apocalyptic World

The wind was howling, and the King Kong was shaking.

This sudden storm was stronger than the wind of the doomsday storm, and the rolled up gravel hit the car body, crackling non-stop.

The rain hadn't fallen yet, but the force of the storm had already made the King Kong crumbling.

Shen Cong's mind wandered on the King Kong, and he could notice that every time the outer armor was hit by gravel, a small amount of activity was consumed. Once the active resistance is not used, the crushed stone with a speed of tens of kilometers per hour can easily smash the King Kong's 16mm steel plate armor.

Fortunately, the storm also brought a lot of free activity. Shen Cong's willpower was wandering inside the King Kong, and he could feel this extremely strong activity, which was swallowed by the King Kong and replenished the consumption of the armor.

Guided absorption.

Make up for consumption.

Shen Cong's willpower was being exercised quickly during this back and forth, and he could feel that his spirit was being strengthened bit by bit in the process of guiding the activity.

Activity does not have any chemical reaction with the spirit, but activity can improve the physique and strengthen the physique, thereby supporting a stronger spirit and stabilizing the consumption of willpower.

Of course, Shen Cong couldn't maintain his willpower to guide the King Kong all the time.

After three hours, he had to exit the King Kong and take a rest for a while.

Without the guidance of Shen Cong's willpower, the King Kong was still slowly maintaining the process of absorbing and replenishing, but the speed was many times slower.

But with King Kong's active reserve, it can still survive ten hours of wear and tear.

Close your eyes for a moment.

I don't know when it started, the crackling sound has subsided, but the sky outside is still dark without a trace of light. Shen Cong opened his eyes, took out a Geiger counter to measure, and the radiation had reached the equivalent of the doomsday storm.

"It seems that the activity is somehow related to the radiation? When the radiation is strong, the activity is also strong..."

Another unknown guess.

Seeing that the wind had stopped, Shen Cong left the cab, ready to go to the carriage to get some wolf meat to eat. He eats according to the expiration date, and eats the ones with the shortest expiration date first. The toothed wolf meat and the big toothed rat meat were not treated with salt and had a limited storage time. During this time, Shen Cong was eating them as soon as possible.

Moreover, it can also rapidly increase the activity in one's body, and the beauty of activity is likely to become the guarantee for survival in this apocalyptic world, second only to King Kong.

Just when the induction cooker was powered on, the dark sky outside finally reached the critical point of rain.

The rainwater poured down like a flood breaking an embankment, there were no raindrops at all, it was all a continuous water curtain, hitting the ground with a crashing sound like waves.

Shen Cong opened the side window and shone outside with a flashlight.

In the dark world, only the nearby rain curtain reflects the light of the flashlight.

This left Shen Cong speechless. A few hours ago, he was struggling to find water resources. He felt that this world of yellow sand was seriously short of water. Who knows that a rain will overturn the previous cognition.

This is not a lack of water, this is a flood.

"However, I can't guarantee that the water is drinkable. The radiation content is too high, so it's probably polluted." Looking at the number on the Geiger counter that was about to explode, Shen Cong shook his head.

After frying the seven-ripe wolf steak, I took out a bottle of oranges that were about to expire, opened half a bottle of hot sauce, leaned against the wall of the box, and ate silently.

Gargoyle meat tasted a bit like dog meat, a little more astringent. Shen Cong, who had been cooking by himself for six or seven years, was still very good at cooking, so this meal was naturally tasty.

"It would be great if I had a dog." After eating the wolf meat, Shen Cong immediately thought of the movie "I Am Legend" when he thought that the wolf might be a mutant of a local dog.

He just watched it again last night.

Will Smith and his German Shepherd, one person and one dog, survive in the last days, facing loneliness and mutation. It felt very similar to his own situation, except that Shen Cong didn't have a dog, only the King Kong.

...

After eating the wolf steak, it was still raining heavily outside, and the accumulated water had covered half of the tire of the car, and there was no intention of stopping.

With no wind or gravel, Shen Cong no longer needed to maintain the active absorption of the King Kong.

He opened the notebook, did not choose to play the game, but inserted a USB flash drive, opened the data folder inside, selected a document titled "Complete Radio-related Materials", and began to watch it.

How to prepare for the doomsday was not only thought about by Shen Cong, but even the governments of some countries. For example, Norway built a doomsday granary and stored a large number of seeds. Shen Cong didn't have the ability to store seeds, but in addition to hoarding the necessary living supplies, he also hoarded a lot of knowledge.

The knowledge of all walks of life is stored in more than 300 U disks and more than 50 hard disks by him. These knowledge are directly downloaded from the electronic library.

There are also a large number of movies, novels, games, songs, and even action romance films.

Only a mentally abnormal person like him could do such boring doomsday reserve things in the peaceful and prosperous age - in fact, Shen Cong has even more boring things. He prepared dozens of inflatable dolls of different models and styles, among them Have one, have used it a few times...

The documentation is very detailed, and works on radio are basically swept away by this document.

Shen Cong planned to study radio thoroughly.

One is that he wants to modify the 15A radar so that it can scan for living things underground; the other is to upgrade the radio station on the car, increase the search power, and see if he can search for the signal from the survivors.

Compared with contacting the survivors in person or by radio, Shen Cong preferred to use the radio.

The risk is relatively small.

...

L.

The time on the mechanical watch showed 23:46 on July 9, 2022, and it was already late at night.

Rubbing his dry eyes, Shen Cong got up and opened every skylight of the King Kong, and used a flashlight to take a look at the situation outside through the glass.

The torrential rain was by no means insignificant.

The water has covered more than half of the height of the tires, nearly one meter deep, and the chassis of King Kong has been soaked in the water. Fortunately, the body is airtight and modified, and the vents are on the side and top, so there is no water leakage for the time being.

"I don't know how long the rain will last."

After checking the situation, Shen Cong wiped his face with a wet towel, lay down on the bed in the cubicle, and fell asleep.

this night.

Shen Cong had a dream. He turned into a baby, lying on the rocker, and his mother sat beside him, shaking gently. Something called happiness filled my heart, a feeling I hadn't felt for seven or eight years.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!

The alarm clock rang, waking Shen Cong up from his dream, and he suddenly realized that he was in the end of the world.

Rubbing the shiny scalp: "I'm a little dizzy, the world is spinning..."

"No!" Shen Cong was startled suddenly, and found that it was not his dizziness, but the King Kong that was shaking, "What's going on!"

He got up and was about to get out of bed, his feet reached the floor to put on his shoes, but he stepped on water.

King Kong is leaking!

There is already ten centimeters of water!

"How could it be leaking!"

Shen Cong didn't care about finding where his shoes had gone, he stepped on the water and stood up, left the compartment, and scanned the compartment. A quick glance revealed that the water was coming in from the side vents.

He hurriedly opened the side window, only to see that at some point, the rainwater had already overflowed the window. Based on this height, there was almost one roof left on the King Kong.

Slap!

The sunroof on the top was opened, Shen Cong didn't care about the heavy rain that was still falling, and climbed directly onto the roof with a flashlight in his mouth.

The heavy rain hit his head and face, instantly turning him into a water man, and his heart was chilled. What's even cooler is that the flashlight shines, and wherever the eyes can see, there is a vast ocean. It was as if the whole world had been flooded by the rain into a dark black patch. It is already six or seven o'clock in the morning, but the sky is still dark and dim, and there is no difference between them.

The turbulent rain swirled, pushing the King Kong wobbled.

Although the heavy truck weighing five or six tons did not float, it was still like a toy, as if it could be washed away by a torrent at any time.

"how so!"

For a moment, Shen Cong didn't know what to do. The King Kong was not a submarine, so it couldn't stop water leaks.

At this time.

"Roar!"

From an invisible place in the distance, an unknown dull roar suddenly came, gloomy and penetrating.

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