Chapter 69: Rage at Hongyuan Warehouse
Yudan shook his head and waved his hands while walking away from the chariot for several steps.
He just thought that Lu Chen wanted him to try to drive it, and he never thought that Lu Chen would actually give him this car.
He had seen the terrifying power of Lu Chen's chariots, and naturally knew how precious this chariot was in the end times.
This is a chariot that is more powerful than the superpowers. How can a soldier like Yudan drive it?
"Stop!"
Seeing Yudan retreating further and further, Lu Chen spoke.
Yudan stood there and dared not move again, with a distorted expression, saying: "Boss, I really can't drive it. I don't know how to drive it."
"Who drove it just now?" Lu Chen looked at Yudan's tearful expression and felt funny in his heart.
"No, no, I don't know who it was."
"Do you think I gave you this car?" Lu Chen said seriously.
"Just let you try it. If your combat performance is not good later, I will definitely change people."
Yudan felt a little calmer after hearing what Lu Chen said.
"Get up!" Lu Chen pulled out the car key.
Yudan walked slowly to Lu Chen, who slapped the key in his hand.
"Don't betray my trust." Lu Chen stared into his eyes with a firm look.
Yudan's hand trembled slightly when he took the key, and his eyes were slightly red.
He stared into Lu Chen's eyes, pondered for a long time, and spoke heavily.
"Hmm."
All the thoughts turned into a word "hmm".
After a heavy "hmm", a drop of crystal tears slid down the corner of his eyes.
This is the most important moment in his life so far.
Not only because he got a top-level tank, but also because of the feeling of being trusted.
A person is willing to entrust the best things to you and believe in you.
It is rare in peacetime, let alone in the end of the world.
"Give this car a name." Lu Chen said.
Yudan wiped the tears from his face calmly.
"Boss, what are the names of your two vehicles?"
"Red Flame and Thunderstorm."
Yudan thought for a while and said, "Then call them 'Lightning'."
"Okay." Lu Chen readily agreed and turned around to register the name of Lightning in the system.
Team information
Red Flame (small tank): Armor status: 92%, fuel reserve: 86%, registered personnel information: Lu Chen, Zhuang Yuan
Lightning (small tank): Armor status: 92%, fuel reserve: 86%, registered personnel information: Lu Chen, Yudan
Thunderstorm (medium tank): Armor status: 100%, fuel reserve: 100%, registered personnel information: Lu Chen, Zhuang Yuan
After handing over Lightning, Lu Chen turned around and walked towards the gate of the base.
Yudan was about to send him off, but Lu Chen interrupted him with a wave of his hand.
"Don't send him off, get in the car and play for a while, get familiar with it."
"Okay!"
Yudan excitedly rushed into Lightning and fumbled around again.
He gently stroked the steering wheel that shone with metallic luster, like an old woman stroking her ancestral agate ring.
After looking at it for a long time, he excitedly inserted the key, and the engine roared again.
The brightly lit Hongyuan Warehouse, the center of the base was transformed into a gladiatorial arena.
Below were three ragged survivors hugging each other, and in the audience above were the scientific research and combat personnel in the base.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The audience in the audience shouted at the top of their lungs.
The three people in the arena were terrified and at a loss.
In the specially made VIP seats, Zhang Hongyuan sat in the center, holding a cup of blood-red stuff in his hand and sipping.
His cunning and cruel eyes shot out from the small eyes squeezed in the fat of his face.
The battle below was planned by him and was an exclusive program of Hongyuan Warehouse.
"Death Game!"
Only one person can survive in the entire arena, and the people participating in the duel have been carefully selected.
Amid the shouts of the audience, a host in a clown costume stepped onto the stage.
He held up the microphone and shouted with an exaggerated expression.
"Welcome to tonight's death game!"
After the host's opening, the audience's shouts became louder, and the sound waves came again and again.
"Welcome to our first group of contestants tonight - a happy family of three!"
With the introduction of the host, the spotlight was aimed at the three people in the arena.
"Who among them can survive to the end?"
"Please place your bets as soon as possible!"
"Please note that suicide is not allowed in the competition. Once suicide occurs, everyone in the arena will be sentenced to death."
The clown host introduced the rules on the stage, and the audience in the audience bet crazily.
After a few minutes, the host picked up three bone-breaking knives and threw them into the arena.
"Then now, let's give the stage to the lovely contestants, and the fight officially begins!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The crazy sound waves in the audience covered one after another, and the family of three in the arena hugged each other and cried desperately.
The clown host returned from the podium to the VIP seat and sat down at the table in front of Zhang Hongyuan.
"Good start." Zhang Hongyuan's voice was like a broken bellows.
"Thank you, father." The clown bowed his head to thank him.
Zhang Hongyuan took a sip of the blood-red substance in the cup and watched the battle in the arena with great interest.
The killing of a loving family was his favorite scene.
Not long after watching, a heavily armed team member came to the VIP table and said a few words to the clown host.
The clown's expression changed drastically, he walked to Zhang Hongyuan and whispered.
"Father, a group of people came outside and said they had the whereabouts of the third brother."
"Huh?" Zhang Hongyuan was startled, and with a slight exertion, the wine glass in his hand shattered into powdery sand.
"Bring it in!"
Hongyuan Warehouse, meeting hall.
In the blood-red room, there is a long lacquered wood table.
The tall Zhang Hongyuan sat at the top of the long table, with his children sitting on both sides.
Under the long table, kneeling were a group of people tied up with five flowers. If you look carefully, they were Kamikaze and his party.
"Where's the second child?" Zhang Hongyuan said.
"Second sister hasn't come back tonight yet," the man in the suit said.
"Let her find someone and lose herself?" Zhang Hongyuan's voice showed signs of anger.
"Maybe there is progress at Wanda Plaza, and it's possible to stay overnight."
"If there is no progress, I will skin her!" Zhang Hongyuan said.
"Hehehe, the second sister and the third brother secretly ran away to a place to play." said the gothic girl at the table holding a bear.
"You guys!" Zhang Hongyuan slammed the table and looked at the Kamikaze group. "What's the news?"
His voice seemed to be very aggressive, shaking Kamikaze's internal organs.
The team members behind the kamikaze had already been frightened into unconsciousness, with their heads lowered and trembling.
Kamikaze endured the pain and said calmly: "We know the whereabouts of the third son of your base."