I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

It is obviously unwise to enter from the front, but Jiang Chen did not intend to go in.

Investigate this kind of thing and hand it over to the drone to do it.

The older soldier was ordered to return to report to Cheng Weiguo and let him bring some people to support him. At the same time, Jiang Chen ordered the younger soldier to go to the back door of the mall to guard against the escape from behind.

After doing all this, Jiang Chen pulled out a reconnaissance hummingbird drone from the storage space. This type of hummingbird chassis does not have a machine gun mounted. Instead, it is a set of relatively light and versatile camera monitoring equipment that can handle various investigation tasks. It is a very convenient detection tool.

However, Jiang Chen was not completely satisfied. After thinking for a while, he also installed two large-sized sticky explosives on the top casing of the drone to take advantage of the excess load of the drone.

Connecting the drone to the power-armored computer, he carefully approached the mall and threw the disc in the door of the KFC near the mall gate, maneuvering the drone to the direction of the third-floor window.

Without a slight sound, the disc-shaped drone was placed close to the window sealed by the cloth, and the needle camera under the chassis penetrated into the fabric.

Except for a desk and a shelf, there was nothing suspicious in the room.

The cloth was opened with a small hole and the drone slowly drifted into the room. Just below the window, Jiang Chen saw a disc-shaped piece of landmine.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen could not help but numb the scalp.

Fortunately, tmd did not directly come in, the original Nima is full of traps.

Not just windows, under the open door, there is also an infrared squat.

However, these things are not useful for drones.

Skillfully control the drone. Directly flew into the same deserted corridor, Jiang Chen searched the room in the room.

Most of the rooms are empty, or some of the pre-war office supplies are stacked.

But at the end of the corridor. He saw some different things.

Four refrigerator-sized metal machines are arranged in a row, squatting into the door. Stick to the machine. There is a faint "fan" sound that can be heard. Is this a computer case? But it is not very similar.

In the middle of the room is a blood-stained operating table. The light from the gap in the window of the window happens to spill on the blood of the operating table. There are three or two scalpels on the rusty tray. From the blood that is not completely black, it seems that surgery has been done soon.

The more scalp is the paint bucket placed in the corner.

It’s obviously not paint in the barrel, but the blood and cold limbs of the minced meat.

"The trough." Jiang Chen stayed outside the mall and snorted, and the stomach was faint.

These things are obviously not something that a mall should have.

Just in the morning, Jiang Chen manipulated the drone to wander around the room. When searching for something that might reveal intelligence, there was a faint sigh of relief downstairs.

In the heart, Jiang Chen immediately drove the drone out of the room and flew down the stairs.

Flying directly through a row, the disc stopped at the door of an office

The door is closed, but this is not the genius of Yao Yao.

This little girl not only has no one in programming, but also has a deep understanding in the modification of electronic equipment. Jiang Chen carefully controlled the hummingbird close to the door handle, aimed at the mechanical keyhole, and then pierced the front probe with the camera.

The probe penetrates the keyhole and bends a few turns in the keyhole. Smoothly pierced from behind the door.

The light in the room is very dark, but it can be seen clearly.

There are four people in the room and three are standing. One is lying down.

It is Meng Qian who lies on the ground. The closest person to him is a man with a shack. The tall man can't see his face, but the instinct tells Jiang Chen that this person is very dangerous. As for the man who is facing the door, it seems that there is no sense of existence, it should be a role like a small ape.

"Damn, how did this idiot give the medicine to himself? Didn't Lao Tzu tell him? This medicine should not be eaten by yourself! This is how the brain of the pen is long." At the same time, he slammed the unscrupulous Meng Qiang lying on the ground.

This foot seems to be hurting Meng Qiang. Woke him up from a coma.

When he realized that he was **** as a scorpion, his eyes gradually became horrified.

"What should I do next?" Standing next to him was a tall man. He had a streamlined rifle on his hand, and now he was staring coldly at the Meng Qian, who was writhing on the ground. Said in a tone of no sense.

“Would you like to observe for a while?” the man standing at the door suggested.

"It can only be like this, at least he has to wait for him to wake up." The sighing sighed, and went to the chair on the side and sat down, and ordered a cigarette.

"You, who are you! Why are you tied to me! God, are you crazy? Hongbo, Xiaodu, come help me! These few neuropaths yell at the empty desk, Meng Qian Indiscriminately remembering the inexplicable name.

Judging from the reactions of the faces of those people, he shouted that the name should not belong to anyone present.

"Who can make this guy quiet." Spit a cigarette circle, and the screaming shivered, and said impatiently.

boom!

A smoky smoke, from the rifle in the hands of the tall man.

Meng Qian was completely quiet. In the big eyes, the pupils gradually dissipated.

The blood spread along his hindbrain, reflecting the infiltrating blood hole in his head.

The room was quiet and terrible.

The cigarettes caught between the **** of the shackles were fluttering with smoke, and they were still motionless. After half a mile, the ash was peeled off silently.

"You killed him?"

"Yes." The tall, thin man said in disapproval.

The corner of his mouth was pumped, and the one who was obsessed with this person was obviously somewhat dissatisfied, but it seemed to be out of certain taboos. He did not dare to get angry with this thin man.

"Well, this is good, everything has to start over." The slapstick patted a thigh, smashed the cigarette **** and complained to his knee.

"Waste has no value." The tall, thin man said nothing.

"But we can at least know the situation of the camp from his mouth. Now, we don't even know if he has contacted the blues." The man standing at the door said helplessly.

I don't know if I realized my sloppyness or because I was extremely conceited. The thin man did not explain the complaints of his companions.

Indulged for a moment, he said in the tone of the order.

"I am responsible for using the mutant flies, injecting the drug into its toxin sac, and then putting them around the refuge. You are going to find two mutant flies."

The brain-sized flies, attacked by shooting thorny locusts, are one of the most disgusting creatures on the waste. Although the aggression is not high, but the bacteria carried on it are varied, but it is very troublesome.

"Will you live?"

"Yeah." The man nodded.

"Are you kidding? Live catching two mutant flies? Do you think that the toy is a rabbit?" Perhaps the commanding tone made the shackles really unbearable, and he yelled at the thin man.

"If you get the mutated bacteria, I can help you." Still the indifferent tone, the thin man said.

"Drink!" He snorted with a grin. "I won't let you touch the viscera of Laozi. I tell you, our Crimson Chamber of Commerce is only a cooperative relationship with you, not your servant."

"Is this what your boss means?" The tall man

"We help you enter the shelter, and you give us the recipe for that medicine."

"Oh." The thin man suddenly raised a finger and stuck it on his lips.

The room was quiet in an instant.

Was it discovered? !

Jiang Chen swallowed and spit, maneuvering the drone and starting to retreat.

However, at this time, unfortunate things happened.

Because the keyhole has not been oiled for a long time, the probe emits a slight sound when it is withdrawn from the keyhole.

"Who is there!" There was a violent drink behind the door. The man near the door quickly turned his hand and knocked open the door.

Seeing that it has been discovered, Jiang Chen was fortunate to push the power of the drone engine to the maximum. With the buzzing of the current sound, the drone slammed into the room with a bang.

The tall man lifted his gun, but Jiang Chen was a big shock when he saw his face.

Lin Chaoen! ? How could this be the goods?

The person of the Rebel Alliance, Lin Chaoen who met with his bullet shell tavern in the sixth block? !

He almost forgot this guy, and after he agreed to cooperate against the mutants, he had no news, and he did not expect to encounter it here!

Lin Chaoen buckled the trigger. At the same time, Jiang Chen reflexively pressed the switch of the sticky bomb.

The drone signal was interrupted, and Jiang Chen looked up at the second floor of the mall.

A delay of about half a second.

boom!

With a roaring explosion, the scarlet fire flashed, and the wooden board that sealed the window was blown out a dozen meters away.

Looking at the rolling smoke from the window, Jiang Chen was a little messy.

He has completely understood it. What kind of play did he sing? (To be continued.)