Two kilometers of roads outside the outpost town, the tires rolled up the dust.
Five armored vehicles were opened before and after, and the desert-colored front armor surface was sprayed with black paint. It was sandwiched between two armored vehicles, and a rusted truck carried a group of dead men and women. Their hands and feet were shackled with twine and they were chained together with a chain of thumb.
Standing behind them is a group of men with rifles on their shoulders. It can be seen from the bizarre tattoos and the vulgar words and deeds that most of these people are not good birds.
"You don't rob me, this chick is what I caught, I am going to adjust her slowly, and I will change you if I have enough."
"Shet, what are you for more than three minutes? Just when you are tired, we can help you loosen the soil."
"What's the special thing, who do you say three minutes?"
"Hahahaha, you can be one behind, one in front, to see who is three minutes." Seeing that the two are about to fight, the predator standing next to the dozens of little scorpions said I also made a strolling action in a wretched manner. "I can give you a referee."
Listening to the squatting and laughing of the men, Catlin, who was wearing a refuge uniform, shrank in the corner of the truck, his face full of fear and helplessness.
Before the gates of the shelters were opened, they were fully prepared to face the world baptized by nuclear weapons. Including how to help California's compatriots, how to face the radiation dust, how to carry out post-disaster reconstruction above the refuge, spread the civilized fire to the entire land of California, and revitalize the civilization that once flourished in this land...
However, everything has been beyond their expectations from the very beginning.
They just opened the door and saved a group of poor hungry people, but they did not expect that the hungry people who sought help would have turned into a refuge and turned into a wicked gangster, which in turn directed the gun at themselves. People who are going to help them.
Catlin closed her eyes in pain, and tears of despair appeared in her eyes.
From the moment I was picked up by the truck, from the moment I saw those men looking at my own eyes, she could already imagine her future destiny. If she was not tied to the chain with her hands and feet, she really wanted to jump. Get off the truck, head to the back of the wheel, and say goodbye to this desperate world.
God……
What is the world like?
Sitting in the armored car headed by the team, the black sip licks the cigar, and the curvature of the corner of the mouth is quite comfortable.
This cigar was searched from the office of the refuge, looking at the brand and the place of origin, or a high-end goods imported from Cuba. This kind of high-end gadgets didn't even dare to think about it before the nuclear war, but did not expect that there would be a chance to taste it after the war.
In general, this time can be described as a big harvest.
He did not expect that he would just go to the north of California and wander around, and he could receive a broadcast of a shelter that had just opened the door. As a veteran predator, he certainly won't let go of this good opportunity and immediately bring someone to the door. First, send a few people into refugees into the refuge, pretending to lie to the sympathy of the Virgins, and then squatting guards do not pay attention to the athermal agent to the engine of the refuge door, basically the people inside the refuge It became the lamb to be slaughtered.
Not only the box of cigars in his pocket, but also the supplies of a large truck, and nearly a thousand slaves, were the spoils he had found from the shelter.
With more than a thousand slaves, the project left by nac will be completed by the end of October, and there should be no big problem.
Soon, the team drove outside the fort in the outpost.
Standing on the top of the main entrance of the fortress, Rodney, who was shaving Moxigan’s head, had long been waiting there. When he saw the black squat sitting behind the armored vehicle, he turned and turned, pulling the scorpion to the person behind. Shouted.
"Open the door!"
The front door of the steel texture slowly opened, and the black scorpion reached out and knocked twice on the top cover of the armored vehicle. The driver sitting inside immediately stepped on the throttle and the entire team slowly moved again.
As usual, the outspoken team of slaves returned with a spoil of one car and one car.
However, I don't know why, looking at the open door, the black skull frowned, and I always felt that something was wrong.
It wasn't until the team entered the front door half that he suddenly realized what was wrong.
If it is normal, every time he returns, Rodney’s kid should be standing at the door and welcoming, absolutely impossible to stand on top of the fortress. And these people, but the slaves who pulled more than a dozen big trucks came back. The little ones in the outpost town didn’t have any movements. This is so unusual!
However, when he discovered this, everything was already late.
"parking!"
Against the rear of the team, the black screamed and jumped from behind the armored car. Before he stood still, a burst of deafness sounded from the bottom of the armored vehicle behind him.
"Shet! Rodney! I want to peel off your skin!" Fortunately, I escaped the explosion. The **** black smudged the blood in front of the forehead and took the rifle and rushed to the armored car. While shooting at the opposite side, while holding the armor with a butt, "Reverse! Special reversing is fast, pour out to Laozi!"
However, the team has already come in half, how can it go out?
On the main entrance of the fortress, the bullets were loud, and the bullets flew half a inch above the truck. The men and women captured by the predators screamed and squatted. Many people were wounded by scattered bullets. The predators who tried to resist fell into the pool of blood one after another. On the battlefield filled with smoke, the entire front door had become a mess.
Listening to the sound of machine guns, Katrin buried his head in his arms. They were shackled on the chain, and they couldn’t do it if they wanted to jump off the truck. They could only listen to the sound of the bullets rushing from the top of their heads and praying to God.
The sound of the explosion came one after another, and the ambush of the black scorpion was quite fierce. Under the greeting of the rocket launcher, the armored vehicles that were modified by the demons were either smashed or anchored on the road. Only the four armored vehicles in the back row barely escaped from the mercenaries.
Seeing that the general trend has gone, the black scorpion wants to escape in the middle of the defeated predator, but the front foot has already stepped into the encirclement, where he can escape. At this time, the marauders in the back row were solved, and the mercenaries ambushing outside the fortress surrounded the direction of the front door, and the dumplings seemed to enclose the black scorpion and the elite group under his hand.
In an unwilling roar, this evil that has plagued California and Nevada for more than a decade, was finally put on the ground by a group of strong mercenaries, carrying handcuffs and electronic collars. Looking at the boss who was pushed to the ground with a heart, Rodney turned and left the front door with a sullen face.
It seems that after a century, the gunshots stopped.
Like other slaves, Catlin slowly raised her head from the clamped arms and looked out of the truck. A group of mercenaries jumped into the car and cut the twine on their hands with a dagger. At this moment, she and several soldiers wearing dynamic armor, looked up.
"Congratulations, your luck is very good. You can meet us after encountering the predators and return to your life."
Going to the front of the team, watching the trucks that were on the road, and opening the morning of the sound-amplifying equipment, Jiang Chen said, "I can see that you are a resident of the refuge. I welcome you on behalf of nac. Since you I have already paid the price for my boring goodwill. I don't want to say anything to you about this. Now, you have half an hour to rest. If you have a good rest, come to the door to gather. Someone will tell you that this world is happening. What are you going to do on this wasteland in the future?"