I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 455: Look at the fireworks together

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Liuding Town, on the deck of the aircraft carrier Bohai.

The zombie with its shoulders slumped over the harbour, watching the aircraft carrier tens of meters away with blushing eyes. The deck of the aircraft carrier is packed with survivors, most of them are survivors on the east side of Wanghai City.

When the heterogeneous tide comes, these weaker survivors will often choose groups of stronger survivors to turn over, or simply migrate out of the city. The town of Liuding floating on the sea is undoubtedly their first choice, and the zombies and aliens moving on the land have nothing to do with this aircraft carrier city.

For these survivors, the official attitude of Liuding Town is also very tolerant, not only defining the residential area for them, but also arranging drinking water and nutrition mixture. Of course, these are not free. Including the subpoena on board, all the asylum they enjoy is to be paid to Yajing.

I saw a middle-aged man with a general cap and a military uniform standing upright, looking at the horizon.

"Rocket?"

"Yes ... and it should still be steam, oil, and bullets." The soldier standing next to him, holding the rifle, replied.

The general pursed his lips without saying a word, but looked at the rising flames in the distance.

After a while, he whispered in a low voice.

"Fuck, where did they get so much gasoline?"

The power of NAC is undoubtedly a threat to Liuding Town. If such a large number of rockets flew to Liuding Town, he asked himself that even with an electromagnetic and laser anti-missile system, they would have no chance of being spared.

In the face of cluster rockets with no technological content, cutting-edge countermeasures such as electronic hacking and electromagnetic pulses are completely ineffective, and laser anti-missile can eliminate up to three or four rockets, facing hundreds of rounds of coverage. It's just a joke.

The soldier standing next to him did not speak, just took a deep breath, and looked at the distant feast of incendiary bombs with a stiff facial expression.

It was getting dark, and the general asked suddenly.

"How long have they been shooting?"

"Starting in the evening." The soldier who regained his voice replied quickly.

After a long silence, the general turned and left the deck.

"This group of bastards, they will blow up all the radioactive dust in the city center to our side and prepare to pull up the anti-radiation sails."

"Yes!" The soldiers saluted and watched the general leave.

At the same time, survivors who were not far away also sat beside the aircraft carrier, looking up at the flames in the distance.

They whispered and talked about what happened on the ground.

"Did NAC do it?"

"It should be ... the direction of the sixth block."

Man, woman, old man, child ... Almost everyone looks in the same direction.

The crimson fireworks reflected in their pupils.

That is the flame of order.

They saw hope faintly.

......

At the same time, space is 36,000 kilometers above the ground.

The fragments of the satellite and the space station lie quietly in synchronous orbit, like a planetary ring made of steel. From these tragic fragments alone, we can see how tragic the war that broke out here.

In the space junk belt, a shuttle-shaped aircraft passed slowly.

And in that aircraft, a figure lay.

"Oh? Interesting."

Through a layer of glass, he narrowed his eyes and stared at the one meter of fire on the earth. The flames that ignited from the hope of the city could be clearly seen even by him on the synchronous orbit.

At this time, a warm electronic female voice sounded.

[Synchronized track has been reached]

[A strong radioactive source is detected, please prepare for radiation protection]

"Okay, but I probably don't need it." He said casually to the impossible program, Lin Zhaoen reached out and pressed on the ejection chamber.

[Please wear space suits]

Ignoring the electronic sound, Lin Chaoen reached out and typed the password beside the glass door.

The side of the steel shell bounced off, the button for emergency release rose, and his hand tapped on the red button.

With the sound of air flowing away from the air, the door slowly opened.

He does not care about the vacuum environment, and he is naturally not afraid of the so-called radioactive sources. Stretching his hand and pulling the graphene cable to hook the metal ring around his waist, Lin Chaoen took the thruster back and gently jumped out into space.

Looking at the silent space station suspended in space, a smile hung in the corner of his mouth.

That is a scepter.

The scepter that truly empowers.

......

Standing beside the rocket launch vehicle, Jiang Chen looked at the swollen rocket while holding a cigarette.

It was already dark, but it was still bright.

The BM-21 rocket artillery vents its firepower continuously, condensing steam. oil. The bomb went from the west suburb of Wanghai to the city center. The zombie aliens who died under the Stalin organ are afraid to count in millions. With flesh and blood alone, he did not believe that there was anything else that could survive such a purgatory.

It's also very interesting to say. He suddenly remembered the scene when he played the virtual online game with Sun Jiao last time. The chick seems to have come to such a trick, and burned the whole rookie village directly.

"Does it feel like firing magic?"

Jiang Chen picked up cigarettes with two fingers, grinned, and stretched out his hand to the night sky where the rocket was roaring.

This "fireball rain" really started with his order. If the command is understood as a spell, then he is indeed a well-deserved magician.

The magician who controls the power.

Cheng Weiguo stood aside with his hands behind his back, facing the marshal's action in such a second grade, he pretended not to see anything.

"You said, what's in the city center?" Jiang Chen suddenly asked.

Wen Yan said, Cheng Weiguo was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled bitterly.

"I do n’t know, I heard that even last time when the rumor was that there were parts of God ’s Staff in the city center, the survivors only touched the Changning District at the furthest distance, five or six kilometers from the city center It ’s a ruin, and there should be a big nuclear crater in the middle. Only dangerous species or extreme mutants will appear there. "

"No one has ever wondered what's there? It shouldn't be difficult to send a drone to see it." Jiang Chen smashed the cigarette butts and dropped it on the small pile of cigarette butts on the ground.

Honestly, since he had been injected with a genetic agent, he basically did not smoke much. But when the wait is too boring, he occasionally picks those two.

"Drones can't get in, or any electronic equipment can't get in." Cheng Weiguo shook his head.

EMP?

Can I use EMP through the body of the creature? This is too mysterious.

Thinking like this, Jiang Chen frowned slightly and reached out his hand to touch the cigarette case, but found that it was empty.

He wanted to take it from the storage space, but suddenly remembered that there was nothing bare in his space now.

Seeing this, Cheng Weiguo stepped forward and handed out his cigarette case.

Jiang Chen smiled and stretched out a hand and put it on his mouth.

"Go back and pay you back."

"Where, this was originally the Marshal you gave me." Cheng Weiguo said with a smile.

With a cigarette **** in his mouth, Jiang Chen didn't light up, but thoughtfully looked at the flashing fire in the distance.

No, bioenergy can emit EMP ... or can emit Klein particles.

Tingting staying in Lin Ling can do it.

Speaking of which, he never understood.

What is that bug in the mouth of artificial intelligence.

(To be continued.)