I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

Liuding Town, the deck of the Bohai aircraft carrier.

The zombie, who was pulling on his shoulder, was on the edge of the port, watching the aircraft carrier dozens of meters away with his white eyes. The deck of the aircraft carrier is crowded with survivors, most of whom are survivors on the east side of Wanghai City.

When the heterogeneous tide comes, these weak survivors tend to choose strong survivor groups to vote, or simply migrate outside the city. Liuding Town floating on the sea is undoubtedly their first choice. The zombies and aliens who are active on land have nothing to do with this aircraft carrier city.

For these survivors, Liu Dingzhen's official attitude is also very tolerant, not only for them to define the residential area, but also arranged drinking water and nutritional mixture. Of course, these are not free. All the shelters they enjoy, including the summons on board the ship, are to pay for the sub-crystal.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a general cap, and a middle-aged man with a uniform in his uniform, looking at the horizon.

"rocket missile?"

"Yes... and it should still be solidified with steam, oil, and bombs." Holding the rifle, the soldier standing beside him replied.

The general pouted, did not say a word, just looking at the rising flames in the distance.

After a long while, he whispered aloud.

"Mother's, where did they get so much petrol?"

The strength of na is undoubtedly a threat to Liu Dingzhen. If so many rockets fly to Liuding Town, he asks that even if they have electromagnetic and laser anti-missile systems, they have no chance of being spared.

In the face of "un-technical" cluster rockets, the cutting-edge countermeasures such as electronic intrusion and electromagnetic pulse are ineffective, and laser anti-missile can destroy up to three or four rockets. In the face of hundreds of coverage, it is simply a joke.

The soldier standing next to him did not speak. Just taking a deep breath and looking at the burning feast in the distance.

The sky is almost dark. The general suddenly asked.

"How long have they been shooting?"

"Starting in the evening." The soldiers who had come back to God replied quickly.

After a long silence, the general turned and left the deck.

"The bastards, they will blow all the radiation dust from the city center to us, ready to pull up the radiation protection sails."

"Yes!" The soldiers stood up and watched the generals leave.

At the same time, survivors not far away were sitting on the side of the aircraft carrier, looking up at the flames in the distance.

They whispered and talked about what happened on land.

"Is it dry?"

"It should be... there is the direction of the sixth block."

Men, women, the elderly, children... almost everyone looks in the same direction.

In their pupils, the red fireworks are reflected.

That is the flame of order.

They faintly saw hope from it.

......

at the same time. 36,000 kilometers of space from the ground.

The debris of the satellite and space station lies quietly in a synchronous orbit, like a planetary ring made of steel. From these fierce pieces, you can see how terrible the war that has erupted here.

In the space junk belt, a shuttle-type aircraft slowly passed.

In the aircraft, there is a figure lying down.

"Oh? Interesting."

Through a layer of glass, he squinted and stared at the one-meter fire on the earth. The flame that ignited from the sea of ​​the sea, even if it is far from the synchronous track, can be clearly seen.

At this time, the warm electronic female voice sounded.

[has reached the synchronous track]

[A strong radioactive source is detected. Please prepare for radiation protection】

"Okay, but I may not need it." The program said to the impossible answer, Lin Chaoen reached out and pressed it on the projectile.

[Please wear a spacesuit]

Ignoring the electronic sound, Lin Chaoen reached out and typed a password next to the glass door.

The side of the steel shell bounces off. The emergency button was raised and his hand was photographed on the red button.

The cabin door slowly opens with the sound of the air flowing away.

He is not concerned about the vacuum environment. Naturally, there is no fear of so-called radioactive sources. Stretched over the graphene cable and hooked the metal ring around the waist. Lin Chaoen took the propeller back. Then gently jumped out into space.

Looking at the quiet space station suspended in space, his mouth twitched a smile.

That is a scepter.

A scepter that can truly give rights.

......

Standing next to the rocket launcher. Jiang Chen looked at the rocket that was launched while holding the cigarette.

The sky is already dark, but the sky is still bright.

The bm-21 rocket launcher vents firepower and solidifies steam without interruption. oil. The bomb has been paved from the western suburbs of Wanghai City to the city center. The zombies that died under the Stalin organ were afraid to be counted in millions. Just by flesh and blood, he does not believe that there are other things that can survive from these purgatory.

It was also very interesting to say. He suddenly remembered the scene when he played the virtual online game with Sun Jiao last time. The chick seemed to have come up with such a trick and burned the entire novice village directly.

"Do you feel the magic of launching?"

Jiang Chen's **** caught a cigarette, grinned, and reached out to the night sky that roared the rocket.

This "fireball rain" is indeed caused by his order. If the command is understood as a spell, then he is indeed a well-deserved magician.

The magician who controls the rights.

Standing on the side of Cheng Weiguo with his hands behind his back, facing the marshal's action in the second, he did not see it.

"You said, what's in the city center?" Jiang Chen suddenly asked.

It was said that Cheng Weiguo was a glimpse first, and then he showed a smile.

"I don't know, I heard that even the last time there was a part of the God's Staff in the city center, the survivors only touched the Changning District, and there are still five or six kilometers from the city center. It is said that there is a ruin. In the middle should be a large nuclear crater, only dangerous species or extreme mutants will appear there."

"Nobody is curious about what is there? Sending a drone to see if it should be difficult." Jiang Chen annihilated the cigarette **** and threw it on the small pile of cigarette butts on the ground.

To be honest, since the injection of genetic agents, he basically did not smoke much. But when waiting too boring, he occasionally draws two.

"The drone can't get in, or any electronic device can't get in." Cheng Weiguo shook his head.

Emp?

Can you use emp through the body of a creature? This is too mysterious.

Thinking this way, Jiang Chen slightly frowned, and reached out to touch the cigarette case by inertia, but found that it was empty.

He wanted to take it from the storage space, but suddenly remembered that there was no bare cockroach in his space.

Upon seeing it, Cheng Weiguo quickly stepped forward and handed out his cigarette case.

Jiang Chen smiled and reached up and put a piece on his mouth.

"Go back to you."

"Where, this is what the marshal you gave me." Cheng Weiguo said with a smile.

With the cigarette **** on the mouth, Jiang Chen did not point, but looked thoughtfully at the flash of fire in the distance.

No, the creature can emit emp... or can emit Creen particles.

Tingting can be done in Lin Ling's body.

Speaking of it, he has never figured it out.

What is the bug in the artificial intelligence port?

(To be continued.)

Ps: In the afternoon, I have to go up the mountain to knock the stone. I have to sort out the internship notes at night, and then code the word t. t

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