Heavy Armoured Truck In Post-apocalyptic World

227. Chapter 227 is a big ticket (140,000 recommended votes plus more)

    In Mingfa City Square, several people wearing shark skins looked at the traces on the ground and soon found the bodies buried in the grass.

    "It’s the people of Yuan Changjiang’s group. They are dead.”It’s a one-eyed dragon, and the black eye mask adds a few chills. “The tire tracks went to Taishan Town.”

    Another person kneeling on the ground said: "The tire tracks are very deep, and the axle spacing is five meters. The car is at least 100 tons in weight. It is a modified car. It is probably an iron man in the eastern theater."

    "Ironians in the Eastern Theater? What are they doing back? Is it good to hurt, to come to the field? ”

    "No matter what their purpose is, since they are here, don't want to go back. Our black blood group is just lacking iron maintenance equipment. The golden man killed, the iron man became a slave! ”

    "Boss, the sky is getting dark, let's go to Taishan Town to investigate?"

    "Don't go. At night, there are ghosts in the river going ashore, wrapped up by ghosts, and the dead words don't know how to write."The one-eyed dragon said.

    "What about the iron man running?"

    The one-eyed dragon cold channel: "He can't run, and the highways in the six districts are in good condition. In addition to the two high-speed highways in the back to the city, the other roads have been excavated. The cars they drive are too big, the off-road capability is definitely not good, or they can go. In the six districts, return to Taishan Town. Let the ghost baby entertain in the evening. ”

    "Then we are now?"

    "When the squirrel house station, take the tricycle to cross the tunnel and return to the levy, report to the group headquarters, bring more people tomorrow, and bring the iron man to the car."The one-eyed dragon waved and signaled the group to go back.

    A team of seven people quickly stepped on the stilts.

    The two-meter-high stilts were just a jump for them. Soon seven people stepped on stilts, shark skins, and left the scene like ghosts.

    The sorghum's tip is relatively large, and it is also covered with a kind of leather, which is quiet on the ground.

    The speed was very fast. Three minutes later, seven people came to a ruin, jumped to the stilts, and opened the huge slabs above the ruins, revealing a hole. After the mermaid penetrated into it, it was a tunnel, and a broken sign hung on the wall of the entrance to the ruins.

    “Metro Line 10 welcomes you.”

    Under the brand, the graffiti is usually painted with a few bright red characters: "Rab House, be careful to squash, die and live – Yizheng Tunnel Office."

    After getting off the platform, seven people soon came to the railroad track. It can be seen that the railroad track has disappeared, and it is accurately corroded. Metal rust, no maintenance, not only the destruction of the rails, even the tunnels are already in jeopardy, you can see that some places have been cracked, and dust has fallen from time to time.

    This is still the case after reinforcement. Many load-bearing girders, because of metal corrosion, have no such heavy bearing capacity, so they simply support the top of the tunnel with wood to prevent collapse.

    It is now the place where the rails are supposed to be, and a tricycle is parked, which seems to be made of wood. Without a chain, the pedals are mounted directly on the front wheels.

    Seven people squeezed into the tricycle, one person took out the lighter, lit a kerosene-like lamp on the car, and the other person sat in front and pedaled.

    There is no faucet and handle, it is completely twisted by the feet to control the front wheel steering. However, after all, they are all eating dead, and their physical fitness is very strong. They ride on a simple, awkward tricycle, and they are still flying fast with weak kerosene lighting.

    The underground tunnel is connected to the previous subway.

    The tricycle is driving fast in the subway line. Several people are cycling and cycling. From time to time, they are bragging and chatting, and they don’t know how long they have been riding. The kerosene lamp has been added twice.

    While passing a signboard, a mousetrap came out: "The Yizheng River Tunnel has arrived."

    After the squatting, there seems to be a light in front.

    The voice is gradually fascinating.

    Through the light, you can see a lot of pictures and text graffiti on the tunnel wall.

    "When you see this line of words, you prove that you have not been crushed to death, you are safe – Yizheng Tunnel Office", "Wang Changjun, I am going to your mother", "Life is precious, love is higher, think From then on, leaving the road to buy money – Yizheng cross-river tunnel toll station.

    "Grass mud horse, I have no money, I want to use C1 to insert you.FlatulenceEyes, "Weather forecast: Rainstorms will occur tomorrow, the tunnel will be flooded, and the family will die." ".

    "Welcome to the entertainment capital, Lost Paradise is waiting for you, Baccarat, fried golden flowers, slot machines, all kinds of gameplay, everything," "Do not believe Zhao Laogou, Xinchun brother, resurrection in situ", "eight times a night, "China's Shenyou", "New Hope Lab, the hope of all mankind, welcome to join the ranks of volunteers", "Zhao Wei.The child gave the old man a squat toe."

    The group did not pay any attention to these graffiti. They stopped at a front post and saw many similar tricycles around the post.

    The person on duty at the guard post blinked and opened the window: "The shit's eyes blink, your mousetrap team is not dead yet?" By relying on, Laozi gambles that you can't see the sun of tomorrow, and loses, relying on relying! ”

    The one-eyed dragon coldened his face and threw a few black coin-like things in the past: "X your wife."

    The duty officer quickly caught the black coin and spread the number of hands: "One, two, three…It’s only six nuclear crystals. It’s not enough. It’s going to be seven tunnels. ”

    Seven Why don't you grab it! ”A mousetrap behind the one-eyed dragon snarled.

    "Hey, inflation, lack of social labor productivity, market supply is less than demand…I told you that you don't understand, and you have to pick up another nuclear crystal. ”

    "A group of vampires!"After picking up a crystal nucleus, a mousetrap gnawed his teeth.

    The guards on duty were not annoyed. When they saw the mousetraps to go, they suddenly shouted: "Ah, let's wait, wait for the next squad, you just said that you want X my wife?" I have four wives, which one do you want X, and you are all on the part of the Black Blood Group colleagues, accepting you cheaper, five crystal nuclei once, do you not do it? ”

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    "The above exploitation has become more and more embarrassing. Now, once the tunnel has seven crystal nucleuses, it takes only a few crystal nucleus to catch the mouse every day, and it is sucked up by the vampire! In this way, a few times can save enough money for a C1! Boss, this will not work! ”Leaving the tunnel, the mousetrap said indignantly.

    The one-eyed dragon is cold-faced and his expression is more and more gloomy: "Fuck.ciaba

    At this time, a famous team member suddenly proposed: "Or else we will sell the news, report it to the group headquarters, and send us a few crystal nucleus at most, but we can sell a message to the Iron Warriors in the Eastern Theater."

    The proposal got the response of other players: "Boss, do it! People are not rich in wealth, no horses are not fat. For what benefits are given above, we have to fight for ourselves. ”

    "Yes, dry.HeMother! ”

    "If they are not benevolent, don't blame us for being unjust."

    One eye left in the one-eyed dragon, scanning a circle of hands, sinking for a long time, finally nodded: "Well, sell the news tonight!"