I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 329: Get on the road

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The night is silent.

A bold humanoid armor walking on the unmanned streets. Moonlight sprinkled on the cold steel, brightening the white letter of T-3.

His footsteps are slow, and he looks around while walking, as if walking.

The broken house.

The closer to the "castle", the more miserable the scenery. Bullet holes can be seen everywhere on the wall. From the perspective of the density of the bullet holes, it should be from the machine gun's blast. On the corner of the street, the traces of explosions were faintly visible. From the scale, it should be the product of a grenade.

In the ruins, Jiang Chen saw a pair of eyes.

Like a frightened little animal, the eye escaped in a panic as he turned his face slightly.

The throat moved, and Jiang Chen slowly looked away.

"I can do the" cleaning up "." Aisha's voice came from her ear.

"No ... I think it ’s better if I go by myself."

Although Aisha's face was not visible, Jiang Chen could imagine the tender sight.

Not far away, the bullet nearly swept through the wooden wall of the back room. A hand appeared in the line of sight, shaking out the window and quietly closing the wooden window.

Jiang Chen can feel that this fear is aimed at himself.

"Doesn't matter?" Aisha asked softly.

"Of course. I have seen a lot of corpses or things that are more terrifying than corpses." Jiang Chen said casually, looking away from the broken house.

Aisha knew that he was talking about that world.

"But I don't think you feel well."

"Why do you see it?" Jiang Chen sighed and replied.

With Johnny ’s villa getting closer and closer, he pulled out a tactical rifle around his waist.

Despite the feeling of killing the chicken with a knife, he still wanted to say goodbye to Johnny himself. As for the reason ... he can't tell.

"Intuition." There was a gentle smile in the cold voice.

Intuition?

Jiang Chen smiled and did not comment on Aisha's explanation.

Click ——

Clear bullet loaded sound.

"Aisha."

"Uh."

"Do you think ... am I wrong?"

Here should have been quiet, and all the fighting started from him. If it was n’t a temporary intention that day, if it was n’t that he ordered Roberts to send Johnny, and then helped the opposition to provoke a civil war, those who lived here might not have experienced the war for life.

This is a problem he only recently realized. The switching of dimensions may only take half a second, but the switching of thinking takes a long time. Sometimes he can't help but wonder if he applies the logic of the end times unconsciously in the present world.

This is undoubtedly in the interest, but is this correct?

"In my heart, you will always be right."

Jiang Chen froze.

After a while, a hearty laugh reverberated in the steel armor.

"Thank you."

Hang up the communication, the madness opens instantly, and a series of dense red dots appear in the sight.

After all the troubles and human shackles were left behind, Jiang Chen only felt that his brain was clearer than ever before.

The Qingming named Killing.

Ding——!

The armor vibrated slightly. A bullet hit the solid plastic steel without even leaving a trace of bullet marks. Jiang Chenbao smiled and looked up. It was a black guy who was aiming at him with an automatic rifle in his hand. It should be a mercenary hired by Johnny.

When the black guy saw that one shot was invalid, he was shocked, and his hand kept moving, and he was directly on the grenade.

Looking at the cold steel armor, he was instinctively frightened.

The vortex engine behind fired flames, and Jiang Chen lightly moved sideways, pulling away from the grenade.

The muzzle of the machine gun on the roof pointed out. Jiang Chen lifted the rifle and fired it with a bullet. He fired the machine gun into a sieve. By then Jiang Chen turned the muzzle again, pointed at the red dot hidden behind the wall, and pulled the trigger.

The bullet ripped open the fragile wall and shattered the heart hiding behind it.

Flying off the iron gate of the villa with a kick, Jiang Chen was bathed in the rain of bullets without evasion. Jiang Chen strode forward while shooting with a rifle.

The mercenaries employed by Johnny fell one after another and saw that the "monster" could not be hurt at all, and the rest finally began to feel fear.

At this time, a RPG pulling tail flames flew towards Jiang Chen.

Without shining, Jiang Chen raised his left hand and patted.

The fire burst with a bang.

The shrapnel scraped the steel-steel armor into a bitter sound of friction, but failed to hurt it.

"High-explosive warhead? Try another armor-piercing projectile, miscellaneous fish." Jiang Chenbao smiled and raised his rifle to shoot the guy carrying the launcher to the ground.

The mercenaries are finally scared.

Facts have proved that in the face of invincible enemies, the so-called professional ethics is nothing but fart. The remaining red dots began to retreat. They gave up their employers and began to flee in three different directions.

Ignoring those deserters who lost their fighting spirit, Jiang Chen opened the wooden door of the villa with a gun butt, and then carried the rifle into the house.

The thunder jump at the door suddenly flew up.

Jiang Chen, who was in a frenzy, smiled disdainfully. He was too lazy to hide, and walked directly through the exploding smoke towards the basement.

There are five red dots there. Intuition tells him that Johnny is there.

The insanity is lifted.

Take out the laser knife and melt the door lock, Jiang Chen kicked the iron door open.

A burst of alcohol came over, slightly frowning. Jiang Chen activated the power armor and air filtering system, carrying the rifle and walking down the stairs.

The light is on.

The dark red room displays iron cages, steel pipes, Trojan horses ... and a variety of torture tools. Without looking at the four white flowers, Jiang Chen looked directly at the man sitting on the wooden chair.

"Red wine ... you will enjoy it."

I lifted my blue eyelids and looked at Jiang Chen. Johnny's throat moved.

"You, are you here to kill me?"

"Yes," Jiang Chen said softly.

"What about the mercenaries above?" His voice carried a plea of ​​unwillingness to face reality.

"Dead, or fled."

Johnny's eyes widened, and he grabbed a pistol on the table and pointed it at Jiang Chen.

His hands were shaking, especially after Jiang Chen's reaction to him was indifferent, his shaking was more obvious.

"I beg you, give me a chance ..."

"I gave you a chance, but you did not cherish it."

I heard that Johnny was stunned for a while and then laughed wildly.

"Hahahaha, if I really listened to Roberts ’s gossip and gave up everything and got on the boat, would you let me live to Australia? I yuck!" Laughing wildly, Johnny waved his pistol and pointed to him. Jiang Chen in steel armor.

Like a baby, waving a toothpick in his hand at an adult.

"No ... if I answer this, it will make you feel better when you die." Jiang Chen said softly.

A little pleading appeared on Johnny ’s face, but then it turned into a frenzy.

"Let ’s die together!"

Roaring, Johnny pulled the trigger in his hand.

This is not a gun, just a detonator shaped like a pistol, used to control fifteen kilograms of explosives buried in the basement.

Electric sparks flickered, but nothing happened.

The look on his face gradually turned into despair.

"Why, why."

"Even if I explain to you what EMP is, I'm afraid you won't understand it in a while ... forget it, go on the road."

Pointing the gun at his head, Jiang Chen silently pulled the trigger. (To be continued.)