I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

The polar car sprinted on the snowfield and picked up the snow dust behind it.

Jiang Chen held the steering wheel and scanned the yellow spots on the car GPS.

There are more than one hundred kilometers, and with his current speed, it should be able to arrive in an hour or so.

The power armor has been taken down by him, originally thrown in the back seat of the car, and he was thrown into the storage space when he was far away. There is also a suitcase that is said to contain 1g of anti-matter, and he was thrown into the storage space.

Directly through the Wilkes, after arriving at the George V coast, Jiang Chen gradually slowed down the speed, pressed the button to open the trunk, and reached out and clicked on the holographic screen popped up by the watch.

The trunk popped open and violently exposed the drone terminal hidden in it, as well as the wide-wing fixed-wing UAV Falcon z-2, which was produced by the No. 27 camp.

On the way, Jiang Chen stopped the car and replaced the drone terminal in the trunk of the polar car. The detection capability of the Hummingbird UAV is mainly reflected in the close range. If the target is located on a vast sea, the fixed-wing UAV is more efficient in detecting.

The Falcon z-2 flew a distance toward the Ross Sea and quickly reached the target waters. As Jiang Chen expected, the target has left its original position.

But it doesn't matter. It only takes two hours from the end of the communication. In two hours, even if it accelerates the boat from 0 to 20, it will run for a maximum of sixty or seventy kilometers. Jiang Chen polar car parked on the snowy side of the coast, Jiang Chen squatted down and touched the little penguin, and then put all his attention on the watch connected to the terminal of the drone.

The Falcon hovered around the target sea for two laps and quickly locked the target.

It was a polar expedition ship that looked no different from other survey ships, but when the Falcon z-2 turned on the life detection device, it found nearly two hundred life sources on that ship.

For a polar expedition ship, there are so many people who are obviously not normal!

The target has been determined, and Jiang Chen immediately took out the amphibious mechanical exoskeleton for diving from the storage space and wore it outside the winter clothes. After checking the equipment, he took a deep breath and slammed into the sea.

The biting cold was blocked from the winter clothes, and Jiang Chen opened the propulsion device behind it, maintaining a water depth of about 5 meters and marching straight in the direction of the map.

......

Inside the captain's room, Griffin sat at the table and looked at the black circle marked on the map in the hinterland of the Antarctic, and gradually frowned.

It was the legacy of the Third Reich, and they had pursued a treasure of nearly a century.

"I didn't expect it to be cracked by him. It seems that Mr. Rothschild is right. This Jiang Chen is really not simple." Finger gently tapped on the map, Griffin leaned on the chair and looked at the ceiling. .

"Since Mr. Rothschild has told you that this morning is not easy, I don't really understand why you still have to die."

The cold touch was placed on the neck, and Griffin was shocked. I don't know when, behind him is standing a man covered in black combat uniforms, and now he is using a dagger to reach his throat.

"I advise you not to make a move that would hurt you." The black man said with a smile, and pressed the dagger down two points.

Feeling the sharpness of the piercing skin, Griffin slipped a cold sweat in front of him, slowly took out the right hand in the pocket and touched the gun, and put his hands on the table.

"who are you?"

“Who am I?” The black man smiled. “When you ask someone else’s name, shouldn’t you first report yourself?”

"Griffin Tours, head of the French Antarctic Mission..." The dagger on his throat tightened again, and Griffin shuddered to stop the words.

"Don't pretend with me, it's a waste of time," the black man said impatiently. "Antarctic research ship? Need to bring guns and bullets to the Antarctic expedition? I will be there for you, who are you, why should you attack me?"

"You... are you Jiang Chen?" Griffin blinked in amazement.

Jiang Chen said with a dagger without a word, faintly said, "I will cut off your right ear after three or three seconds, and then I will count it again."

"You are playing with fire, do you know who you are against?"

"Three." However, Jiang Chen did not pay attention to him.

A drop of cold sweat slipped from Griffin's forehead.

"do not do that."

"two."

His hands began to tremble, and the sweat of the beans ooze out from the forehead. Ignoring all of this, Jiang Chen faintly read the last number.

"One."

"It's Masonic! Let's let me go! I'm just being instructed..." Griffin confessed his identity.

"Masonics? What is that stuff?" Jiang Chen slightly stunned and frowned.

Just as Jiang Chen planned to ask something further, the door of the captain’s room suddenly heard a loud noise. At the same time, the ceiling was filled with the sound of a balloon that was leaking.

Jiang Chen looked at Griffin and saw that there was no more fear in his pupil. Instead, he was replaced by a fanciful smile.

Obviously, the expression just was made by him.

Taking advantage of Jiang Chen’s martial arts, he pressed the switch on his watch. The captain's room was sealed, and the top of the captain looked like a fire-fighting sprinkler, and began to eject the gas.

"See Satan together." Griffin smiled happily, ignoring the blade that reached his throat.

In the face of Griffin, who had no fear, Jiang Chen sneered and put away the dagger.

"Glyphs are small."

Three high-explosive grenades fell to the ground. In the face of Griffin, Jiang Chen started the optical invisibility on the exoskeleton and disappeared into the room.

Then, in the horror of Griffin's gaze, he started the crossing and left the room.

"boom!"

The blasted flame ignited the gas, which gave rise to a more violent explosion, like a physical heat wave that smashed the doors and windows, wrapped in thick white mist and slammed onto the deck. The crew member who was accidentally burned mourned and fell to the side. The first officer hurriedly directed the crew to fight the fire.

The mercenaries on board were fully armed to the captain's room where the explosion occurred, but they were not near the stairs, and they were suppressed back to the bunker by the rain falling from the sky.

The bullets jumped between the steel and played a ping-pong symphony.

With the orange-red gun flame, Jiang Chen walked out of the smoke. The steel armor was like the armor of the Hell Knight. He waved a sickle called "bullet" and harvested a living life.

With the endless gunshots, screams come and go. In order to avoid the sweeping of the rotary gun, the crew on the deck jumped into the sea in a panic, but in a down jacket, jumping into the sea where the ice was floating, it was no different from suicide.

If they can't swim for ten meters, they will lose their consciousness because of the cold, and eventually sink into the sea to die.

"go to hell!"

A mercenary resisted the rocket launcher and pulled the trigger on the river.

A dozen orange-yellow trajectories run through the mercenary's body without any suspense. The vortex engine jets behind it, Jiang Chen easily unscrewed the unguided rocket and lifted the turbine gun. The firepower of the rifle smashed back.

Blood flowed from the bow to the stern.

When the gun smoke of the turbine gun dissipated, there was no living person on the entire deck...

Next is the cabin! (To be continued.)