Chapter 2461 Wasteland
The Gobi in the dark looks endless.
This road is not easy to walk at all, Fangzheng manipulated the chariot to go on a rampage, knocking aside the corroded car shells on the road, but even so, this road is still more difficult than imagined many.
"Master, maybe we shouldn't be driving."
"Yeah, I thought so too."
Fangzheng turned the steering wheel, looked around, and at the same time helplessly answered Restia's complaints.
However, at this moment, suddenly, a flash of light appeared in front of his eyes.
"boom!!!"
A loud explosion erupted in an instant, directly engulfing the pitch-black chariot, and the already crumbling viaduct collapsed with a roar. And in the dust, the roaring black chariot galloped out, narrowly avoiding the fate of falling down.
"Damn it, these bastards actually use mines!!"
Fang Zheng gripped the steering wheel tightly, stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward. Fortunately, his rattlesnake had been specially modified, otherwise, just this one move would have turned his car into a junk like those scrap iron shells on the viaduct. However, Fangzheng soon discovered that this was not the end. Some shameless bastard placed the previous landmine here. Perhaps his original intention was to guard against bandits outside, or it might be a mutated beast. Of course, from Judging from the current situation, the idiot who frantically planted landmines outside his house may have died long ago.
But this is not important, the explosion of the landmine is like bait, it will attract those lurking in the dark, they will be curious about what is here, and then they will look here, and then...
"I rely on..."
Fang Zheng was speechless when a glowing red thing flew over with a long smoke.
A small mushroom cloud rises from the ground.
The viaduct, which had been crumbling due to lack of maintenance, completely collapsed, and the howling storm swept across the surrounding area, and then everything returned to calm.
When Fangzheng climbed out of the chariot that was blown into ruins, his face was ashen.
The Rattlesnake uses most of the high-tech in Fangzheng's hands. It can resist EMP, grenades, mines, and even large-caliber anti-vehicle rifles and even grenade attacks.
But that doesn't include small nukes! !
"Those damned green-skinned bastards!!"
Seeing the two-meter-high monster striding towards here, who looked exactly like the Hulk in appearance, Fang's face was gloomy. For a moment, he even wanted to take out the face hugger directly. .
But in the end, Fangzheng gave up this idea and raised the big sword and short spear in his hand.
The rising fire illuminated the land under the pitch-black night and those ugly monsters, they laughed and came to the battlefield, wanting to take a good look at the big black iron block that ran faster than a dog on the ground just now. what.
So they didn't see the flashing blade.
The pitch-black sword cut off from the top of the head mutant like cutting tofu, and pulled it to the end smoothly, splitting its internal organs and spine in two, with an accuracy comparable to laser dissection. The other mutant roared and raised the heavy machine gun in his hand, but before he could pull the trigger, its head exploded completely with a gunshot, and exploded like a bloody ball, with a cock protruding from its neck. The cervical spine drooped in the air, and after shaking a few times, it fell to the ground together with its huge body.
The third mutant didn't even have time to react, it rudely stretched out its hand, and pushed away the headless corpse in front of it, wanting to take a good look at what happened, it opened its eyes wide, stretched its neck— —Then the entire head spun and flew into the night sky.
Fangzheng retracted his big sword, looked at the three corpses on the ground, and then picked up the simple rocket launcher and small nuclear bomb that fell next to him.
"Although a chariot was lost, I finally got a souvenir."
Looking at the "little fat man" in his hand, Fangzheng sighed helplessly.
The means of transportation are gone, and other things cannot be used.
As Stefal warned, it is difficult to release magic in the outer domain, and those ubiquitous magic nets seem to have no coverage here at all, giving Fang Zheng the feeling that it is a deep mountain forest without mobile network coverage, no matter what Chanting the mantra will always give you "Sorry your phone can't be reached".
The rules here are also a little different.
After that, Fang Zheng tried other means of transportation, including a Viking and a void glow ship, but none of these can be used on the wasteland, only those with ancient power can be used, any super high-tech None of them seem to be useful in this world—even the Transformers created by Fang Zheng.
To put it simply, this world seems to only accept mechanical movements driven by ancient power. Energy drives such as protoss are not compatible with the laws of physics in this world. Of course, Fang Zheng also has the Chinese Federation design in the mecha world The VF-31...but unfortunately, there is no way to start it.
Think about it carefully, even in the game, you don’t have the function of driving a car when you play MOD, right?
Gundam is fine, but Fangzheng thinks it's too idiotic to drive such an idiotic thing on the wasteland.
In the end, he chose to walk.
Another reason why Fangzheng chose to proceed in a low-key manner instead of directly flying the plane out of the atmosphere was that he could feel that there was something outside the sky. The feeling is very vague, but quite accurate. It's as if you are in an underwater park, looking at the deep sea outside through the glass window, and seeing a huge black shadow swimming past from the outside.
You don't know what that is.
I probably don't even want to know what it is.
Now this world is the same, it is like a bubble floating in the universe, the whales wandering in the universe will not even look at it, but if the bubble suddenly starts to glow or dance, then it is another matter .
Fang Zheng still remembered that Stifal had warned him that those gods who had turned into undead creatures were so difficult to deal with, and he didn't want to meet these guys.
So Fangzheng chose to walk.
The wasteland is actually very boring. I walked in the mud with deep feet and shallow feet, and occasionally found a few villages. As a result, after entering, it was found that the people inside were either killed by bandits, or the people inside were bandits. All the satellites lost contact, and the map before the war was basically useless. Fangzheng followed the guidance of the key to connect and encountered a mountain and two rivers. feel depressed.
In addition, those wasteland creatures that are constantly connected are also a headache, such as radiation deer, mutant hounds, mud crabs, and death claws. In other worlds, Fangzheng can directly solve the problem with Longwei, but in this damned place, he has to be careful, so Fangzheng can only use weapons to fight them, and what makes Fangzheng depressed is that if he fights too fiercely, he may cause a lot of damage. Come and try to pick up cheap bandits, robbers or even slave traders...
This reminded Fangzheng of his playing the wild whore. When he killed someone, someone would shout "Hey, I saw you kill!", and then you had to kill him to silence him, and the result was just when you were about to destroy the corpse. When the traces are wiped out, a third person will appear and shout "Hey, I saw you kill people", and so on and so forth—until the whole town is wiped out.
And now he has fallen into this vicious circle. After he kills the incoming mutant animals, there will always be bandits who hear the gunshots and try to take advantage of the fire. The robbers and slavers who came after him tried to catch the orioles. As a result, after Fangzheng cut these orioles into pieces, a group of crazy mutants would be attracted...
But the good thing is the shadow of the famous tree of people. People in many places in the wasteland now know that there is such a strange wasteland passerby. He holds a big sword and short spear, and can kill anything single-handedly. From mutants to deathclaws, from warriors in and power armor to the most savage bandits in the wasteland, there's no one he can match.
So when Fangzheng walked into a bar in the heavy rain again, no one dared to look at him with contempt or scrutiny. On the contrary, they turned their heads as if they saw some devil walking in the world, and forced themselves Looking at the moldy walls or the dirty table in front of him, Fang Zheng walked to the bar and sat down. The owner of the bar walked over hesitantly and looked at him with trepidation.
"Hi sir, what do you need?"
“A room, clean.”
Fangzheng let go.
"I don't use bottle caps, so... bullets or cigarettes?"
In the wasteland, currency has long been worthless, and Fangzheng is even more unwilling to stuff those damn bottle caps in his pocket like a junk picker. So he usually pays the bill with bullets or cigarettes. The former can satisfy the material needs of people trying to kill someone, and the latter can satisfy their spiritual needs after killing someone and falling into a state of emptiness.
"cigarette."
The boss answered without hesitation. Bullets can still be found in the wasteland, but cigarettes are already a complete luxury. If you kill a person on the street, you can touch dozens of bullets from them, but you will never touch a single cigarette. This stuff is really priceless.
"Would you like something to eat? We have grilled lizard and mole."
"Need not."
Fangzheng waved his hand. He is not interested in these rags. He would rather stay in his room and eat instant noodles than eat these mutated things. What's more, these Americans don't know how to cook at all. Slaughtered and roasted directly and then sprinkled with a little salt or put nothing at all, the stench can be smelled from far away.
Can this stuff be eaten?
"Well, sir, your key, the best room, the penthouse."
The boss who failed to sell was not discouraged. He reached out and put a key in front of Fangzheng. Then Fangzheng picked up the key and stood up to leave.
However, at this moment, a woman stood in front of him.