I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1385: Airport gangsters


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Santa Monica Airport.

The barren concrete pavement is covered with weeds, and occasionally you can see several gruesome walking corpses wandering outside the waiting room lobby. Unlike the pan-Asian zombies, the reason for the formation of these zombies was not due to the infection of X1 bacteria, but simply because the brain degenerated due to radiation, and gradually degenerated into only walking instincts.

Because it is difficult to form a corpse tide that can be seen everywhere in Pan Asia, these zombies are not very threatening. As long as you are careful not to be scratched by their claws covered with mutant bacteria and radiation, any survivor can handle it. The real danger in North American waste is not zombies, but those strangely shaped aliens.

According to unconservative estimates, the number and risk of heterogeneous species in North America is at least three times that of the Pan-Asian region.

In a dark corner, a mutant poisonous scorpion suddenly flicked its tail with a sickle, dragging a struggling zombie into the corner, and sharp teeth snapped up.

Prey gradually lost its movement. Just as this mutant poisonous scorpion was swiftly eating, suddenly, its bite-biting motion stopped, as if it was aware of some movement, and a few small eyes turned alertly.

However, before waiting for it to find out, the explosion's shock wave flew it out.

Boom! ! !

The knocking sound of the ground and the sound of breaking the sky overlapped, and the feet were heavily stomped on the ground, and the flat cement road was stepped out of a circle of spider web-shaped turtle cracks.

"Landing succeeded." Reaching down on the helmet, Jiang Chen stood straight, shaking the dust on the armor of the shaking force, looking at the airport not far away, and grinned, "So coincident, No satellite navigation can actually land near the airport. "

Lying in the shadows, the mutant poisonous scorpion rubbed tense fangs nervously. From the iron lump in front of him, he felt the danger, following the instinct of the creature. He carefully approached Jiang Chen's back and suddenly threw out the deadly long tail.

The sound of breaking the sky roared, and a strong wind struck.

Without looking at it, he raised his right hand, and the tactical rifle held by Jiang Chen spit out a fierce fire tongue. Green blood splattered, and the firepower net shot from the muzzle instantly shot that half-human-high poison scorpion into segments.

Just when Jiang Chen shot this mutant poisonous scorpion, a dozen pairs of eyes were hiding in the dark and staring at him.

Accurately, staring at his power armor.

"Power armor ... God, it is power armor!" In the office of the airport building, the shaved man crouched carefully by the window and secretly looked at the power armor downstairs. The two green beans seemed to be pupils. It is full of envy and greed.

"Is it a member of the National Guard? Or is it a Liberty City militia?" the black braid man with a braid clenched and asked nervously.

"Neither ... it fell from the sky, it should be a little mouse drilled from the refuge! Schette, we have to find a way to get the power armor." Licking his dry lips There was a fierce flash in Hardy's eyes.

"But what should we do?" the black man named Sim hesitated.

"Brand new power armor, mostly a little mouse drilled out of the refuge," Hardy said biting her thumb, "Let Jessica pass ... she often deals with those blueskins, that Slut. The woman knows how to deceive the trust of Blueskin. "

Just as the marauders planned the power armor on him, Jiang Chen then set up his muzzle again, killed several zombies wandering at the gate of the airport, and then set the coordinates on the map.

Because there is no satellite to guide the airborne, and they encountered a strong airflow just when they fell, their landing positions are quite scattered.

Listening to Zheng Shanhe, when he landed, he stepped into a cockroach den with one foot, and now he was covered with green odor.

Anyway, it was n’t in a hurry. Jiang Chen asked this unlucky guy to quickly go to the ditch on the nearby map to flush out the radioactive smelly juice on his body. He didn't want to wait for a while to gather, and smelled the rotten cockroach's smell.

Shortly after the set coordinates were set, a scream came from the direction of the airport building.

Jiang Chen looked up and saw a woman dressed as a scavenger who was forced to a platform outside the airport building by a group of zombies.

The woman panicly grabbed the handle of the glass door with a folding chair, pulled out the pistol from her pocket, and pulled the trigger against the glass door smashed by the zombies. Desperately throwing the pistol aside, she retreated to the railing outside the platform.

Just when she did n’t know what to do, she suddenly noticed Jiang Chen downstairs and waved her arms in delight.

"Help! Help me! I need help!"

Uncomfortable brown curly hair is a beautiful face. If it is not because of panic, it can be given a 70% with the European and American aesthetics, because the arm waving is too desperate. Mo Xuebai loomed under the broken clothes.

The female survivor surrounded by zombies happened to appear in power armor beneath the airport building.

Everything is so coincidental, like the popcorn blockbuster on the Hollywood assembly line.

Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corner of his mouth under the steel helmet evoked a playful smile. Although the beauty of the beauty is good, and the mass actors outside the door are also quite awesome, he still sees the problem at a glance.

The biggest problem.

How many scavengers of this kind of food got here after being chased by several zombies?

Without going to save people, Jiang Chen turned on the life detector on the power armor.

A layer of red ripples swept across the radar screen, and soon a series of red dots symbolizing the source of life were marked on the screen.

The play in the corner of the mouth gradually became colder. Instead of saving people, Jiang Chenfei embraced her chest with both hands and stood underneath to watch her perform.

Seeing that Jiang Chen did not come up, the beauty dressed by the scavengers was a little stunned, and then his face changed with a pleading expression.

"Please! For God ’s sake, save me! I do n’t want to be eaten by them! I want you to do whatever I want, I ... I can even be your slave."

I was so begged by the beauties, and replaced with any stunned young man who just came out of the refuge, I am afraid that he will rush to save people without saying a word. No, it is better to say that it was time to rush up as early as possible. Unfortunately, Jiang Chen did not come from the refuge, but came to the North American News Agency.

"You mean ... are you willing to be my slave?" Jiang Chen asked with a smile while turning on the speaker on the armor.

"Yes! I am willing! Please help me!" The beauty nodded desperately,

"Since you have said so, then I hope you remember your commitment." Jiang Chen sighed and stomped his right foot towards the ground.

The armor bounced from the ground, and the vortex engine ejected a blue flame.

Looking at the power armor flying to her side, the woman suddenly had a happy face, but she secretly yelled: "Fakyu, let the old lady beg you so low, and you will look good for a while."

Power armor is a crush against zombies.

His feet stomped heavily on the ground, Jiang Chen raised his tactical rifle, a string of flames burst into the air, and the zombie stuck outside the glass door suddenly fell down as if cutting wheat.

Turn off the insurance and bring the smoky rifle back to his waist. Jiang Chen turned to look at the beautifully dressed girl.

"Thank you, God, if I do n’t have you, I do n’t know what to do." Gazing affectionately at Jiang Chen, the woman lightly touched the hair in her ear, and said with a red cheek, "As agreed , From now on, I will be your woman. "

"What's your name." Jiang Chen asked lightly.

"Jessica," the index finger pressed lightly on the front armor of the power armor. Jessica raised her head and looked at Jiang Chen with admiring eyes, "Can you show me your face? Mine Hero. "

Poison has been hidden under the tongue. Later, when the mask is opened, the affectionate gaze and the kiss of homeopathy, even Superman must kneel under her high heels. The thought of this power armor is about to belong to himself, Jessica's heart is fiery.

She had already planned, and when she got the power armor, she immediately turned their face with Hardy.

"No problem, Ms. Jessica, but before that ..." Leaving the electronic collar on the ground, Jiang Chen said in a playful tone, "Just like we said before, you have to put this first Bring it with you. "


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