Heavy Armoured Truck In Post-apocalyptic World
Chapter 292: Small 4 under the golden tree
"Here are some famous Hefei singers—Hua Zi, Liu Dahua!"
"Oh oh oh!"
"Hua Zi!"
"Dahua has a song" Forgetting Love "."
"Thank you all for being so happy today. I can only express our condolences to our soldiers with singing!" "For the soldiers! You are my eyes, show me this new world!"
"If I can see it, I can easily distinguish day and night, and I can accurately hold your hand in the crowd ..."
The singing came from the new city.
Shen Cong also felt good.
Then he saw that a familiar person and a stranger were coming here. It is Wang Yingying, and a golden man with canine teeth variation.
Shen Cong sat on the sports seat, didn't stand up, just stared at the two men.
In his eyes, both of them are very weak beings and need not be treated too carefully.
Wang Yingying and the Jin people walked to the independent high platform. Wang Yingying motioned to the gold people to wait outside, then went up to the high platform and shouted, "Colonel Hu."
Shen Cong answered coldly, "What's the matter."
"Can I talk to you?" Wang Yingying said.
Shen Cong raised an eyebrow, suddenly stood up, and stood up, jumping from the top of King Kong's car to Wang Yingying, 20 meters away: "Say."
Wang Yingying has become accustomed to Shen Cong's attitude, and has not escaped from the water. She pointed at the golden humanity in the distance, and there was a sweet shyness on her face: "I'm getting married, I don't think I know many people, I want to tell you , Ask ... a blessing from the evolutionary front. "
Shen Cong glanced at the golden man in the distance and Wang Yingying again, his tone was still so cold: "Bless you."
"Thank you."
"Anything else?"
"Liu Dahua on the stage is blind. His eyes were blinded by flying stones. Well, he got married last week." Wang Yingying suddenly said something inexplicable. "He was very upset at first because he looked I didn't see anything, I got married and sang a song, and I'm happy now. "
Shen Cong frowned.
Wang Yingying went on to say, "Colonel Hu, I have gone through a lot of things before I understand some truth. Everyone has his own pain. When he learns to let go, he can find his true self."
Shen Cong felt inexplicable: "If nothing else, you can go."
"Okay, Colonel Hu and Boss Huang, good-bye." Wang Yingying said, looking relieved, turning away, and holding hands with the golden men, disappeared into the night.
"Somehow, my head is flooded."
Shen Cong shook his head, turned around, took a long leap, jumped onto the roof of Donkey Kong again, and lay on the sports seat.
Gaze at the night sky and continue your unfinished exploration of the universe.
His goal for Donkey Kong is to fly to the sky, and his long-term plan is to travel around the stars to see what the distant world looks like. The small target that hasn't changed is to continue to evolve, powerful and superman-like, to become a predator at the top of the food chain on earth, to control fate.
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After singing and dancing all night, the armored convoy who stayed for two days and three nights on the second day was ready to return to the eastern theater. In addition to Shen Cong, Zhao Weiliang, the new Hefei leader, went to the eastern theater to pull support.
The return trip needs to impact the rat-stricken areas of Chenzhou, and it is indispensable to use the force of Donkey Kong.
Not too many twists and turns on the road.
This vast area of land belongs to the barren zone. There are not many golden beasts living in it. I don't know what the rat people in Chuzhou eat, and the ethnic development is so large.
When passing by the small oasis of yellow chestnut trees, Shen Cong didn't stop, and he had no shortage of live pearls for the time being, and the car was in stock.
And I don't want to be exposed here.
Rushing past the Rat-stricken area, in the ruins of the county seat of Laian County, Shen Cong told Zhou Aoxuan and Zhao Weiliang that he would not return to the eastern theater with them.
When the armored team left, Shen Cong slowly started Donkey Kong and drove to Longshan Township.
He was going to collect some banyan yogurt **** and take them away.
If possible, I want to see the clever four-legged snake again.
The drone lifted off without traces of a four-legged snake.
"Primary 4 should be hidden among these twenty miles of mountains, but I don't know where ..." Shen Cong thought silently as he watched the picture from the drone.
Not many traces of golden beasts.
Shen Cong immediately got out of the car, put on a rubber raincoat, and ran towards the banyan forest in the peninsula of the lake.
Three minutes to the edge of the banyan tree.
The group of shitshells who had escaped really came back. After seeing Shen Cong, these shitshells did not attack and rolled their own corpses directly. All of them ran away and ran clean.
"..."
Shen Cong looked at the banyan forest that had become silent, and suddenly did not know how to express his emotions at the moment.
Feeling like a good robber: "Is my coercion too strong, or is it the IQ of the Shihulang who has improved? Remember me and learned how to avoid evil?"
Immediately, Shen Cong's inspiration suddenly came to him, and he wanted to catch up, to see where these **** shells were hiding.
You do n’t need any superb tracking technology, you just need to follow the stench. Shen Cong soon found the Shihulanglang group ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The migrating Shihulang army is rolling around, like a group of football players, Playing with hind legs sometimes inevitably collides with each other or rolls in the wrong direction.
However, it can always be adjusted in time, and the speed is very fast, which can keep up with the speed of ordinary people.
Seeing Shen Cong chasing after him, the **** shells speeded up even more, rolled the corpse over the hillside, traveled about ten kilometers away, and came to a valley where the drone picture was not captured. Beneath the valley is a deep lake, surrounded by a green tree like palm trees.
"This!"
When Shen Cong glanced across the lake, he saw an incredible picture at a glance.
Not far from the lake, there is a large tree with a height of 70 to 80 meters. The leaves of the tree are golden yellow. From a distance, it looks like a golden pagoda. The tree is very beautiful, but it is not incredible. Under the tree lies a four-legged snake, which is entangled by countless white filamentous roots.
Shen Cong immediately recognized: "It's a little four!"
Xiaosi was motionless, and the white filamentous root had penetrated into its skin.
Died under the crown of the golden tree.
Looking at the corpse of Xiaosi, Shen Cong suddenly lost interest in observing the Shijialang community, and did not have the amazing idea of the golden tree, but suddenly felt empty in his heart.
Unspeakable discomfort.
Shen Cong hasn't felt this kind of discomfort for a long time, and don't know why he is uncomfortable. He met with the four-legged snake, cooperated to collect yogurt balls, and took photos together. Sometimes Shen Cong turned out the photos and saw the four-legged snake with his tongue licking his eyes, feeling frustrated, without the momentum of the heavyweight golden beast.
Of course, myself without eyebrows is also funny.
"Are you younger 4 dead?" (To be continued.)