I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

Chapter 1177: 18VS200!

50,000 yajing!

For the predators, this is not a huge sum, but an astronomical number!

If it is for 50,000 yam, even if they are fighting with the mother of the dead claws, I am afraid that they will not wrinkle their brows, let alone an unknown "small survivor's colony leader" in the ambush area.

The original order of the tiger brother was to return to their place with the person, and then the entire group of their survivors was slaughtered. However, in the face of these 50,000 Asian crystals, personal grievances seem to be insignificant.

In order to be on the safe side, Tiger Brother adopted his own younger brother's suggestion, and will follow the plan of returning to the survivor's settlement and then launching a storm, and it will be changed into a robbery ambush.

After all, he is not stupid. Can someone who buys a card with 50,000 Yajing will play sloppy on his own safety? If you wait for someone else's home and wait for them with a few power armor, then things will be big.

So he adopted a conservative strategy, ready to grab the person, get the card, and then torture his station, and then do the next step.

Of course, although he is not stupid, obviously he is not smart enough to go there.

I am afraid that he wants to break his head and he will not think that he is not the leader of the survivor's stronghold, but the warlord from the south.

"One kilometer ahead...day, they found us."

Next to the water tank at the top of the building, the man who was watching the street with a telescope snorted, and immediately found out the walkie-talkie and reported the situation to the teammates ambushing on the neighboring street.

"We were discovered! Their people are spreading. Keep up, don't let the fat sheep run!"

As soon as I heard the fat sheep on my lips vigilant to run, the ambushing predators could not sit still.

The predators, who were kneeling behind the bunkers, grabbed the rifles at hand, pulled the bolts and ran towards the target. The predators of the group of scavengers also smashed the camouflage of their bodies and took out the rifles under the rags.

"They can't run."

Hundreds of meters away, sitting on a modified truck, the fierce man opened his mouth and revealed his mouth full of yellow teeth.

The fierce light was released from his pupil. He pulled the intercom on the window and yelled at the team channel. "The little ones gave me the listen. The boss said, who won the fat sheep. In the middle of the head, reward five hundred Asian crystal! Waiting for the merits to go back, help the woman, who wants to sleep which sleep, sleep until your special legs can not climb up!"

"Hey!"

The wolverines seemed to scream and cheers, and the man sitting in the modified truck slammed the iron.

"If you want to make a contribution, you will be able to roll into the car and get ready to go! Let the two-legged sheeps squat well, how can we slash the heads of the Tigers?"

A group of predators dressed in various shades drew from the shadows, rushed to the streets and pulled down the plastic sheets that were changed on the trucks. They climbed onto the trucks with their hands and feet and pulled the bolts of machine guns and rifles.

The roar of the engine rang through the streets, and ten modified trucks worked together to hold a group of wolves, and they hurried to the direction of the "Fat Sheep".

However, at this moment, there was a sudden roar of far and near in the distance.

The predator standing on the top of the truck accidentally looked up at the clouds in the sky, but at this moment, a black dot suddenly emerged from under the clouds and approached towards them.

"Look, look at it," shot the brethren beside him. He pointed to the sky with exclamation. "Is that a jealous thing?"

No one answered him.

There is no sign of the slightest.

The orange-colored bullets covered the entire street in an instant.

The predator on the truck had only had time to see a glimpse of the afterimage, and it turned into mud under the rain of bullets.

The Aurora-20 flew low, and the fierce 20mm cannon slammed into the rain in an instant, smashing the entire street into pieces.

The man sitting in the truck only heard a scream of empty air. He couldn’t think about what happened. The whole person, along with the modified truck under the seat, turned into a whitefly and disappeared into the diffusing dust.

When the dust dissipated, the mourning sounds one after another.

Fortunately, the predators who escaped from the robbers, carrying the **** fuzzy limbs, or crawling out of the burning steel ruins, or wolfing at the edge of the crater.

A pair of dull sights were seen from the shadows beside the street.

It is already afternoon, and the most debilitating moment of the zombie day is almost over. Attracted by screams and explosions, the zombies took the embarrassing pace and searched the past for a messy battlefield.

"Don't, don't come over!" A predator set up a rifle in horror, looking at the zombies around him, desperately moving backwards, because the fear even forgot the bitter pain.

Some predators simply gave up their lives, picked up their pistols, and deliberately pulled a trigger on their temples.

The whole street has turned into hell...

"Stand, fighter?"

Standing next to Jiang Chen, Zhao Qiuyu opened his mouth and looked at the dust floating in the distance.

Although Aurora-20 quickly re-drilled into the cloud, with her dynamic vision and reflex nerves, she still saw the flash of the afterimage.

She has been swimming on waste soil for several years, saw dead claws, saw mud crabs, and saw all kinds of powerful and invincible aliens. However, the fighters, who only lived in the mouth of the blues, saw her for the first time.

"Civilized people's weapons," Jiang Chen smiled and walked to the side of the bench next to the road. He sat up and lifted his legs. He said slowly, "I said, you will soon know who is crazy. ""

Looking at the man sitting on the bench, Zhao Qiuqi swallowed his mouth subconsciously.

She asked herself how many times she has traveled on the edge of the death line for many years, and has dealt with countless powerful solitary travelers, mercenaries, and predators. However, for the first time, she has a deep fear of a person. .

Even the mother of the dead claws did not make her so scared.

She once thought that there were two kinds of strong people on this waste soil. One was the survivors of Ding Liwei and Wan Peng who ordered the people, and the other was that they could kill the dead claws with one shot. The solo traveler.

But now, the fact that is in front of her is refreshing her worldview.

Even if two types of strong people stand in front of him, I am afraid that they are all ants.

Just when Zhao Qiuyu was staying, Jiang Chen’s voice rang again.

"Don't stand in that stupidity, that is, kill more than two hundred chickens and kill them for a while." Jiang Yan took a vacant seat next to him. "Come here."

I dare not resist at all.

Zhao Qiuqi mechanically walked to the side of Jiang Chen and sat down stiffly.

Just as she was restless, Jiang Chen took out a lighter on the lighter and spoke again, faintly said.

"I just asked you to do me a favor, but fortunately I will help now."

Zhao Qiu stunned and asked subconsciously.

"How to help?"

"Can you not sense the spiritual mark?" A gesture was given to the two guards next to them, indicating that they were spreading. Jiang Chen took out a Rubik's cube from his pocket and gently placed it on the bench. Said, "From now on, give me a good look." (To be continued.)