I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

Chapter 178 An Unscientific Super Electromagnetic Artillery

In her husband’s body, which is gradually losing its temperament, the woman desperately tries to warm him with his own body temperature, saving his passing life.

“I love you.”

“No, no, I won’t allow you to go.” Bean’s big tears slipped from the woman’s cheeks and dribbled on the padded jacket that was soaked with blood.

“Sorry…”

“I don’t want you to apologize! I don’t–!” That piercing cry didn’t keep the cold body temperature.

Looking away from the two men, Locke looked at his colleagues confusedly, not understanding what he meant.

“Direct killing is too boring. Fellow, you haven’t experienced the essence of abuse.” Wang Ping old-fashionedly patted him on the shoulder and grinned.

“Oh?” Locke picked an eyebrow and threw it into his arms. “You come.”

Wang Ping took the gun and smirked, ignoring the woman who looked at him with anger and shyness and turned to the crowd.

“Listen to the pigs, listen to me. Now, if you come up and QJ has her, I will give him freedom.”

The crowd was upset, but no one came forward.

Locke looked at his colleagues in puzzlement. He did not understand what it meant to look at the two humanities.

Yes, it is “two.” In the eyes of Mutants, humanity is nothing but livestock. In addition to the sporadic remnants of the memory, they will not be as cruel as the Cannibal Race. They will not be cruel, but will only gain joy from the mourning humanity.

“No one? If I remember correctly, this woman in your aesthetic view, pretty good.” Wang Ping carrying rifle, said slowly.

“What’s the point of doing this?” Locke confused.

“Of course. Learn. In addition to killing, there are many ways to excavate their inner despair.”

Wang Ping smiled grinly, licked his dry lips, and watched the woman who was staring at him with retreat.

“On the husband’s uncooled bones, under the son’s gaze, he was humiliated by countless people. The desperation of that expression will be just an exciting thought. Just thinking about the meaning of existence, Isn’t it just to bloom under the rubbing of barbarous?

The unrestrained laughter was deafening and even shattered the pine snow on the tree sedge and spread it several kilometers away.

Locke looked at the sick smile on his face in a dazed look, and his face showed an exhilarating expression.

“****, you are really a genius, oh no, devil! You must have been an artist before you were born.”

“Who knows?” Smiled, Wang Ping pointed the gun at the man closest to him. “You, go to her.”

The man swallowed his mouth, chewed his teeth, and said, biting his head.

“I can not do it.”

boom–!

As the paper fell to the ground in general, the man’s face maintained his expression of resistance before death, and there was an unbelievable change.

“Next.” Wang Ping smiled and pointed his gun at the middle-aged man behind the man with a bloody arm.

Trembling, the middle-aged man stepped forward two steps, but in the end it collapsed to the ground.

“I–”

boom–!

Wang Ping did not give him the opportunity to plead nonsense. He shot and exploded his skull.

Red and white splattered and even spilled over people behind him.

Wang Ping raised his chin and directed the next person.

Perhaps stimulated by the horrors of his predecessors, the third person just hesitated, trembling pace, burying his head and rushing to the woman.

“I’m sorry, please forgive me.” Eyes back, the man did not dare to look at the expression on the woman’s face, bent his hand to her collar.

“No, no.” The woman’s eyes growl in desperation.

However, the man ignored her desperate struggle and thoroughly abandoned the reserved and dignified nature of civilization. He was forced to collapse on her dying body.

He desperately comforts himself in his heart. If he does not do this, he will die. It is not his intention to do so.

Wang Ping looked at the man’s actions with satisfaction. This kind of joy that would crumbling civilization really only made him excited to tremble. The Locke who stood at the side of study was also wide-eyed. He had only become Muts who hadn’t been for two years. He was also the first to see this way of enjoying happiness in addition to violence.

Wang Ping raised his gun and pointed to the next person. He was ready to speak but he heard the sentry’s exclaim.

“What is that?!” Mutants carrying rifle looked up and stretched his fingers to the dark spots of the sky.

Frowning, Wang Ping looked to the sky: “What East -”

H–!

Mixed with smoke, the snow is rolled up like an avalanche and thrown to the crowd.

When the airwaves turned upside down, people threw away the cement bags and reinforcements in their hands, or fled to a nearby bunker or fell to the ground.

Mutants holding rifle did not stop because their situation was not as optimistic.

“Damn, what’s that!”

Climbing from the ground, Wang Ping looked at the smoke that was a few meters away in horror and was looking forward to heaven.

The bloodthirsty pupils tightened and rare fears emerged.

……

“Direct hit.”

A report from Sniper came from the ear. Because of the crew’s preparation, Jiang Chen naturally shared the crew’s communication channel.

“It’s beautiful!” Jiang Chen moaned and gave a thumbs up to the gunner.

Gale squatted against the door of the cabin, orange chemical protective clothing creaked in the cold wind. The gunner wearing a radiation mask turned his head back and praised Jiang Chen’s praise for his hard nod. Then he kept picking up a 10kg class quality bomb from the side and slammed it into the magazine. The coils began to recharge. .

At the moment, Jiang Chen’s is holding a tablet in his hand. The flashing picture on the tablet is the entire battlefield. The camera at the bottom of the helicopter shows the bird’s eye view of Commander in full view.

Those green spots lurking three kilometers outside the town are the light infantry of the Fishbone Base. Five Hunting Tigers traversed the building’s bunker, revealing only the Type-50 Electromagnetic Artillery. Covered with a white tarpaulin, the carriages blended into the snowscape behind them, leaving only the barrels of black holes.

The red spots in the distance are naturally the enemy units marked by Sniper, while the gray spots are civilians.

And the smoke that floated was exactly the truck that had just been destroyed by the cannon. The quad-gauge air-defense machine gun that was placed on the truck was also able to vent its firepower in the future and was smashed into a slag by a preemptive strike.

Mutants who lost their air defenses fled.

Jiang Chen looked down on it all.

It’s really like playing a game.

By the way, this command system tied to the bottom camera of the helicopter is Yao Yao’s masterpiece.

“Isn’t the meaning of civilization meant to sanction barbarous?”

As if to respond to that cry, Jiang Chen murmured to himself.

Since Death God has reached the battlefield, then ask you these scum to die.

I looked coldly at the squatter on the screen, his fingers poked at the red dot on the screen.

嗡-!

Triangular barrels flashed the blue light of the quiet blue light, which followed the squeaking buzz.

The orange-red arc blew into the earth, and the cannonball broke through the sound of the sound barrier, almost overshadowed by the roaring north wind.

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