Chapter 1053: Highway of Death

Army chariots escorted several people to a road on the edge of the city. Du Dian and others saw several black beast-like cars parked on the side of the road. Whether the cars were high-end or not could be seen from the texture of the paint, obviously , These cars are all top-end luxury cars. ． update the fastest

A middle-aged gentleman in a tuxedo was waiting beside the car. He was meticulously dressed, his hair stood up very neatly, and his perm-dyed pale golden hair was quite aristocratic. The dark golden watch on his wrist showed a mature temperament. He waved to the army tank, waited for the tank to stop, and stepped forward to show his identity. He was the assistant in charge of the administration department sent by Hosk Company to pick up Du Dian and others.

The aura of a supervisor's assistant looks so elegant, which surprised Du Dian and others, and also gave him a deeper understanding of this Hosk company.

Several people got off the chariot and were transferred to a black car. Du Dian learned that during peacetime in the Federation, Army chariots are prohibited from entering the city limits. This rule made him smell something different.

The car drove into the city along the road, and the scenery outside the car window became clearer and clearer. The fog surrounding the road gradually faded. It didn't take long for Du Dian to see someone on the road in front of the car, holding a cane He was walking, dressed sloppily, like a beggar, with disheveled hair, and walked along the road.

As the car approached, it seemed that he heard the roar of the car engine. When the man turned his head, Du Dian saw a dirty face. It was a teenager, but he was so hungry that the rags on his chest were blown up by the wind. The rows are dry and shriveled, shocking.

Seeing the car, the boy's numb eyes suddenly shone with light, and he opened his hand suddenly, rushing towards the middle of the road, stretching out his hand as if to stop it.

"Damn scavengers!" On the co-pilot, the previously polite middle-aged man in a tuxedo also saw the figure of the young man, cursed in a low voice, with a very disgusted tone, he took out a handkerchief from his trousers pocket, covered his mouth, and then Order the driver to roll down the car window, stretch out his hand out of the window, holding a gun in his hand!

Seeing this gun, Du Dian's eyes flashed coldly.

Boom!

The gunshot rang out suddenly, and the boy who stretched out his hand to stop the car was shot dead from a distance. The middle-aged man in the tuxedo was actually very good at marksmanship. He directly hit the boy on the forehead. The terrifying power of the bullet exploded the boy's entire head, turning him into an innocent man. The head of the corpse fell down, and blood flowed out, staining the road red.

"Go around." The middle-aged man in the tuxedo withdrew his palm, rolled up the car window, and then wiped the body of the gun with a handkerchief covering his mouth. It seemed that the gun shaft that had been stretched out earlier was contaminated with germs. He wiped it extremely carefully, while coldly voice to the driver.

The driver's skills are very skilled, the body shakes in a slight arc,

After bypassing the boy's body, the people sitting in the car didn't feel much shaking.

Du Dian looked out from the car window, the boy's blood was still flowing from the neck, the wind of the car drove the fallen leaves on the ground, covering the blood, but more blood snaked out from under the fallen leaves.

Du Dian turned his head and glanced at the other three mecha masters in the car, only to find that their expressions were as usual, as if they were commonplace, and they had long dismissed it.

He was silent for a while, and suddenly felt that something was missing in his heart. He didn't know what was missing, but there was a voice in his heart muttering to himself: So, it's the same everywhere...

The towering steel buildings, gorgeous buildings and clean cities he saw when he first entered the Federation made him feel that the civilization here has never been lost, and he felt like returning to his home three hundred years ago, but the middle-aged man in a tuxedo The action made him feel unbelievable, as if he woke up from some kind of beautiful fantasy in an instant, and his heart became extremely cold.

He didn't open his mouth to ask, why did he shoot this boy, and what are scavengers? However, he knew that what fell was a life.

The most frightening thing is that, as soldiers, soldiers, and mech masters protecting the Federation and border guards, the three next to him turned a blind eye and took it for granted.

Who are they protecting?

The car roared like a beast, galloping on this empty and uninhabited road, the mountains and trees brushed past along the road, the speed was extremely fast, but under Du Dian's dynamic vision, everything felt extremely Slow enough for him to distinguish every scenery on the road.

On the road he saw dead bones, wrapped in rags, some with bullet wounds, others intact, and decomposed corpses, not more than two weeks dead, with black feathered birds on them, The mouth is as big and sharp as a turtledove, gnawing at their flesh and blood.

Cars ran over the edge of these corpses, some of the dead bones that were about to decay were crushed by the wheels of the car, and the winding road was moving forward. Du Dian also saw other scavengers, like the boy, dressed in rags, starving and skinny, Some scavengers moved forward alone, some two or three, big and small, seemed to be a family. When these scavengers saw the car, some frantically rushed to the road to stop it, but were shot and killed by a middle-aged man in a tuxedo.

Some saw the car, and quickly avoided it, as if they knew that with their weak bodies, they couldn't stop this steel monster that screamed like a beast.

As the driving time got longer and longer, Du Dian saw more and more scavengers, and finally saw groups of scavengers on the road, wandering along the road aimlessly like walking corpses .

Seeing these groups of scavengers, the middle-aged man in a tuxedo asked the driver to open the roof window, set up a machine gun from inside, put on a gas mask, stood on the co-pilot, and got ready to shoot.

Among the group of scavengers, there seems to be a leader. Seeing the posture of the middle-aged man in the tuxedo, he quickly scolded the scavengers who were excited when they saw the car, but his scolding seemed insufficient. Some scavengers listened, but more He bravely rushed to the road, stretched out his hand and waved, trying to stop the car.

bang bang bang!

The machine gun spewed out flames, and seven or eight scavengers were immediately shot to pieces. The bullets of this machine gun were so powerful that their bodies exploded immediately after being shot.

The car slowed down and ran over the body.

The rest of the scavengers hid on the other side of the road, trembling, looking at the middle-aged man in a tuxedo with fear in pairs of black and white eyes.

Du Dian tilted his head and looked at the scavengers outside from the car window, silently. He suddenly roughly guessed why Su Ming's sister got lung cancer at a young age. The world is really not beautiful everywhere.

Amidst the roar of machine guns, the car gradually drove to the end of the road. Du Dian couldn't remember how many "scavengers" were killed on the road, until the shadow of the steel building appeared at the end of the road, the middle-aged man in the tuxedo put away the roof of the car Machine gun, took off the gas helmet, sat on the co-pilot panting, and wiped the sweat on his neck and face with a new handkerchief.

"Several, when you go to Hosk Company, you have to work hard and try to pass all of them." After the middle-aged man in the tuxedo was breathing smoothly, he turned his head and smiled politely at Du Dian and the others: "Otherwise, on the way back , I don’t want to make another trip, there are too many damn things, and my hands are sore from killing them.”

"Of course we will pass."

"I hope to pass, too."

The three people around Du Dian laughed.

Another person saw Du Dian silent, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, we will pass."

Du Dian raised his head, turned his head and glanced at him, a smile slowly appeared on his face.

Seeing Du Dian's smile, the man also laughed, and then chatted with the middle-aged man in the tuxedo in front of him, trying to find out the content of the interview.

No one pays attention to Du Dian anymore, and no one understands his smile.

When the car drove into the urban area, there were no more scavengers outside the car window, the scenery became more and more bustling, and there were more and more steel buildings around it, until it came to the junction of an extremely prosperous and magnificent square, the car stopped. Down.