Ensuring that the airport is usually the top priority is even ahead of the investigation of the colony.
After all, only the runway is smooth, they can withdraw from North America under any circumstances.
The surrendered marauders were taken to the airport, and the Zhengshan River was used to train them. Jiang Chen took a few guards to clean the zombies in the airport building.
The zombies who were squatting at the airport were originally guarded by the predators of the airport. I have to say that these dull and dead people are quite capable of finding a trace of a living person. However, Jiang Chen did not need these inconveniences. They could completely let the drones do the work, so they were cleaned up.
Just after noon, I have already returned to the empty sky G100, and once again visited the west coast of North America, throwing empty supplies.
In this batch of supplies across the Pacific Ocean, in addition to the equipment to repair the runway, several large boxes of cans, self-heating lunch boxes and ammunition that are inconvenient to directly pull out, as well as portable artillery with T-3 power armor, and that The 57-type electromagnetic gun for the N-100 armor.
In addition, Jiang Chen found the same good thing in the supply box.
It was a lunch box with a bunny pattern, and it was still hot. Next to the box was a piece of paper. When I saw the handwriting of the Juanxiu, Jiang Chen suddenly guessed who it was. The old face hid the lunch box and went to the place where no one was next, only to open the cover and work hard. stand up.
I don't have to guess at all. This lunch box is a masterpiece of Yao Yao. The family also has the best cooking skills. I hope that Sun Jiao can't hope for it. In addition to the bacon and sausage that Jiang Chen recently loved in the lunch box, on the white rice surrounded by broccoli, there were also a few red squid that were roasted into seductive red.
I have to say that the little girl's craft is getting better and better. When I eat it, Jiang Chen simply pulls out a can of beer from the storage space. While drinking beer, she cleans the lunch and wipes it. The mouth jumped back into the power armor and walked over to the airport.
At this time, Zheng Shanhe basically finished eating, sitting on the runway and resting. As for the predators, the half-tube nutrient mixture has already been laid, and now it is working on the pitted track.
Jiang Chen walked over Zhengshan River and they greeted each other, then looked at Jessica on the sidelines.
As a slave to the Marshal himself, Jiang Chen franchises that she does not have to work with the predators to brave the sun at the airport.
"Want to eat?" Hearing the sound of swallowing and spitting, Jiang Chen deliberately took a can from the supply box and threw it in his hand. He smiled sternly. "If you want to eat, you can say it. You don't say how I know."
Although she knew that Jiang Chen was mostly teasing herself, Jessica looked at him with a look of affection and looked at the cans in his hand pitifully.
"Unfortunately, I forgot to bring the dog food," threw the cans back into the supply box. Jiang Chen sat on the next step. In the sight of Jessica from the loss to the surprise, she threw the bag of compressed biscuits into her arms. "I will go to Chinatown for a while, you give me a way."
After playing a good bar and giving a sweet date, Jiang Chen still understands.
Dealing with indigenous people naturally depends on indigenous people. Since she took the collar, Jiang Chen was not afraid of her running away, nor was she afraid of any tricks. What she wants now is that she is working hard. At this time, a packet of biscuits or instant noodles works better than anything else.
"Would you like to go to Chinatown?" The hand that was about to tear open the bag stopped. Jessica’s face showed a hint of fear. He said, "I can’t go there. They saw that I would kill me. Let Hardy give you directions, and taking me there will only cause you trouble."
"Hadi's leg is broken, and he has to go to him to find someone to carry him." Jiang Chen waved his hand impatiently. "Reassured, there is an old saying in Huaguo, and the dog has to look at the owner. Since you have this neck hanging Collar, no one can move you before I left North America... Well, just in case, I would like to ask, what the **** are you doing?"
"I stole the caps of their bosses." Jessica said cautiously.
"this one?"
"I also kicked his egg by the way..."
"..."
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Located in Santa Monica's Chinatown, it is not a traditional Chinesetown in Los Angeles. It is a Chinese community with a bit of tourism. In addition to several quaint Chinese buildings, there are many other East Asian buildings.
After the war, because of the influx of Chinese refugees from Los Angeles, the local Chinese have fully exerted the fine tradition of embracing the group and helping the compatriots in the face of difficulties, and finally developed into a local force that cannot be underestimated in this area. Although this area on the West Coast is not comparable to the one-minute person and the National Guard, it is far from being a general survivor settlement or a looter gang.
Very cleverly, after inquiring, Jiang Chen found that among the prisoners who were kidnapped by the airport, there were people in Chinatown. Although it is just an ordinary survivor with no identity, it is a stepping stone.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Jiang Chen did not take Jessica with it, but let her point the way on the map, and then took six guards and the captive who regained her freedom to come to a straight distance. Chinatown, two kilometers away.
Standing in front of the entrance to Chinatown, in front of everyone is a huge iron gate and two soldiers guarding the gate.
"Stop! The front is the site of Chinatown! The caravan please show the certificate, and the idlers will immediately retire!" Standing at the entrance of the street, two soldiers wearing exoskeletons will rifle at the waist, watching Jiang Chen and others with vigilance. .
Judging from the guys on them, this Chinatown equipment should be pretty good. Although the two exoskeletons look at the hand-made products poked out by the welding torch, they are much better than not sure.
Roughly sweeping the heavy machine gun at the door, Jiang Chen had a bottom to the strength of this Chinatown, and was preparing to speak. The rescued Chinatown guy behind him took the first two steps.
"Pillar! I am Aping next door!"
The soldier named the pillar widened his eyes and stared incredulously at the old friend in front of him.
"You, are you really Aping? Wait, are you not taken away by the bandits at the airport?"
"Airport gang has been destroyed! I just got them out!" When it came to this, Wang Ping looked back gratitude at Jiang Chen, then reached out and said to the soldier named Pillar, "They are Own people, compatriots from across the Pacific!"
Looking at a few people behind Jiang Chen and Jiang Chen, the soldier’s eyes clearly showed a bit of surprise. After talking with his comrades in the eyes, he stepped forward and held his fists. "It turned out to be compatriots. I am disrespectful. Please wait a moment, I will go immediately to ask General Zhao."
Leaving this sentence, the soldier named Pillar turned and walked into the guard room and grabbed the phone from the wall.
Did not wait too long, the door slowly opened.
Under the crowd of a group of soldiers, a man who also wore an exoskeleton came out from behind the door, facing Jiang Chen with a hearty smile and a friendly hand.
"Haha, welcome to Chinatown, friends coming from afar. Under Smith Zhao, there is a far-reaching welcome, but also hope to bear with me."