Heavy Armoured Truck In Post-apocalyptic World

There was a gas station in the south of Yinping Town. Shen Cong actually passed by once before, but it was already evening, so he didn't stop to look for it. The next day, by chance, I ran into a survivor again and didn't pull away.

Moreover, the gas station in the small town is built around the farmland, so it is exposed to the doomsday storm, and the possibility of diesel is extremely slim.

At the gas station, Shen Cong returned to the King Kong first, and then drove the King Kong directly towards the gas station. After some searching, a pile of rocks was finally identified, which was the former gas station. The King Kong put down its bulldozing knife, gave the ruins two shovels, and cleared a way in.

After making sure that there were no living things around, Shen Cong got out of the car and began to search among the rubble.

But soon disappointed, the rocks underneath had charred marks, as if they had been burned by a fire. There were also the wreckage of two cars, the frames of which were also blackened.

This gas station may explode or catch fire in a doomsday storm.

Diesel and gasoline were burned out.

With a disappointed mood, Shen Cong drove the King Kong back to the small lake.

I'm going to hunt here for a while, and the King Kong can't do without diesel. Maybe, I can go to the scavengers to find a way.

Putting the fishing rod in Xiaohewan, a fork in the Yuxi River, Shen Cong turned back to Yinping Town. Now his sense of security is enough to support him, leaving the King Kong for a short time to do some homework outside. It has to be said that strength is the real source of self-confidence.

Walking along the street, Shen Cong did not find the scavengers.

After all, there are only a handful of survivors picking up waste in this direction. Yinping Town is several kilometers away from the south of the city. They are not waste pickers who are in a hurry, so they will not walk so far.

As for Zhang Youhai and the others that he met yesterday, Shen Cong still didn't know if the other party brought the cards he played to the Evolver.

It stands to reason that they live in Wang Gen's territory, so they should tell Wang Gen. Wang Gen, who got the news, should at least send his men to search and contact one or two.

Through the opponent's playing cards, Shen Cong could easily judge the opponent's attitude towards unidentified evolutionaries from other places. This is the reason why he insisted on making a fool of himself and playing tricks while clearly not having direct contact with Wang Gen and the others.

Patients with persecution delusions sometimes have a different perspective from ordinary people.

He likes to beat around the bush, maybe if the other party makes a meaningless move, he will quickly get (grab) Shen Cong's G-spot, and then dream about it and scare himself. And always design some actions that, in the eyes of others, may be completely boring, to satisfy your own delusion of being persecuted.

It took six years to sell the whole house, just to build a doomsday vehicle. Before the doomsday comes, anyone who reads it will say that he is crazy, plus he is a prodigal.

However, the apocalypse is still here. The huge doomsday storm destroyed the once prosperous civilization, and the activity brought by the meteor shower caused mutations in all humans, animals, and plants.

The former system has been hiding in a corner and lingering.

Shen Cong, who was supposed to die like ordinary people in Wuwei County, survived tenaciously with his doomsday chariot, and embarked on an unknown path of mutation.

His past flaws may be more suitable for this dangerous world after the catastrophe.

Scanning the silent ruins of Yinping town for the last time, putting away the binoculars, Shen Cong turned around regretfully and returned along the road.

No firearms, no diesel, no survivors.

A busy day.

...

Shen Cong's mood was not affected much. If everything goes well in the end of the world, it won't be called the end of the world. However, there are some things that you are eager to find, but you can’t find them. If you don’t look for them, they will come by themselves.

Grim Cat is dead.

Shen Cong saw this scene through the binoculars. A huge buffalo-like monster was eating the ferocious cat's corpse. The two huge horns of the buffalo,

Extremely uncoordinated on the top of the head.

The buffaloes that were supposed to eat grass are now eating meat instead.

Cow-like evolutionary beast. Shen Cong touched it shortly, cautiously. This mutated buffalo was almost as big as an elephant. It was obviously a dangerous guy.

But also excellent prey.

When the distance was only 70 meters away, Shen Cong stopped, observed carefully for more than a minute, thought about hunting tactics, and made a decision.

Kill!

Hands infused with liveliness tusk javelins.

Take a deep breath, relax your body, and raise your arms to aim.

Twisting his waist, he raised the javelin with his arms high, and threw the javelin with a posture comparable to that of an athlete.

With a sharp whistling sound, the tusk javelin headed straight for the mutant buffalo like a bolt of lightning. Compared with failing to hit Tai Ritian and Tumor Pig more than a week ago, after many times of practice, Shen Cong's javelin throwing skills are already very accurate. With his strengthened physical fitness, he can easily find the skill of throwing the javelin.

Pooh!

The buffalo only had time to raise its head before the javelin with tusks struck by lightning penetrated into its back and directly pierced through its belly on the other side.

Moo!

The buffalo screamed, but was not killed. Instead, it turned around, splashed bright red blood, and rushed towards Shen Cong.

At a distance of 70 meters, at the speed of a buffalo, five or six seconds is enough.

However, Shen Cong was not a vegetarian. After throwing the javelin, he immediately changed into a hand crossbow, and the fangs and arrows made from the tip of the Fang wolf's fangs were loaded quickly.

Almost as soon as the crossbow was raised, the first shot was completed.

bass!

The tusk arrow pierced the buffalo's forehead with a speed several times faster than the tusk javelin, blood spattering.

Then, Shen Cong pulled out his fangs and arrows again, loaded them quickly, and shot out the crossbow arrows.

bass!

This arrow pierced the buffalo's left eye. Because of the increased distance, Shen Cong's crossbow arrow aimed more accurately.

Moo!

The huge pain from the shot in the eye made the buffalo stagger and almost fell, but it still insisted on rushing towards Shen Cong.

After the two arrows were shot, Shen Cong jumped and left the spot. His speed was no slower than that of the buffalo, and he was more flexible, and he was not injured. He made a random circle and came to the side of the buffalo.

The third fang arrow exploded.

Straight into the buffalo's neck, after the neck was inserted, he ran again, went around to the other side, and gave the buffalo another tusk arrow.

Boom!

The buffalo couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground.

A tusk javelin and four tusk arrows finally brought down the mutated buffalo.

Looking around, Shen Cong quickly walked up to the buffalo, pointed at the still breathing buffalo's head with an ordinary crossbow arrow, and shot two arrows, all of which hit the eyes.

Moo!

The last feeble cry of the buffalo died away with the wind.

Pulling out the javelin and arrow, Shen Cong grabbed one of the buffalo's hind legs and pulled it in the direction of King Kong.

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