Chapter seven hundred and seventy fourth ghost warrior
night!
Under the bright white moonlight, a total of nine motorcycles are running on the country road. These motorcycles include expensive imported Harleys, rare police BMWs in China, and several professional off-road motorcycles as well as windy roads.
It’s a race, but almost every motorcycle is carrying large and small bags of supplies.
"Boom~"
Li Tingyu pushed the accelerator and passed Chen Guangda, running at the front in an extremely coquettish manner. Not only did she ride a huge Harley alone, she also wore a Harley-Davidson leather jacket with "
A reflective skull and tight shiny leather pants wrapped her long legs slender and slender.
Li Tingyu has transformed into a female knight of the night. She is wearing black goggles and her long hair is fluttering in the wind. Not only does she look stunning from behind, but the crossbow slung around her waist adds to her strength.
, she is so cool that she has no friends. In Chen Guangda’s impression, it seems that only Sang Biao has such a combination of strength and softness.
But soon the little girl's true colors were revealed, as her speed kept dropping again and again. When she ran tremblingly behind Wang Dafu's car, her mouth was already covered in blue and purple from the cold wind. On the other hand, Wang Dafu was covered
Wearing a thick down jacket and a fully wrapped winter helmet on his head, he is as bloated as an aunt riding a scooter. Even if he is tied up in front of a Yankee, people will not believe that this guy is actually one of the body collectors.
a member of.
In fact, the countryside in South Korea is basically the same as that in China. Except for the slightly different shapes of the houses, there are not many differences at all. The first thing you see is the same large tracts of rice fields. You can occasionally see a few tractors and small trucks, and the yard is still sunny.
With all kinds of vegetables and dry goods, if you come here unexpectedly, you will definitely not think that you have gone abroad.
However, there are much fewer people in the countryside in South Korea than in the country. Most people have moved to live in the city. Sometimes a motorcade passes through the village in a majestic way, and not many living corpses can be seen, but what follows is
There are more and more traces of human activities. Not only have the houses been cleared away, but even the rice in the fields has been cut away, giving everyone the illusion of returning to China.
“It’s so cold!”
Li Tingyu finally couldn't help but look at Chen Guangda. The result of this pretense was that he was shaking all over. However, Chen Guangda saw that the time was only around eight o'clock in the evening, so he had to stop the car and let the little girl behind him change with Li Tingyu.
After sitting down, he took off his coat and put it on Little Hooves. Li Tingyu hugged him without dignity and never mentioned the matter of being angry with him in the afternoon.
"Don't be idle! Sing me a song to cheer me up..."
Chen Guangda patted Li Tingyu's big beautiful legs, and immediately gave him a super refreshing feeling. Li Tingyu didn't care about his deliberate smuggling behavior, and sang a song "Falling Snow" directly in his ear.
Chen Guangda didn't expect that she could also sing old Cantonese songs. Her singing was still so euphemistic and beautiful that he was immersed in the singing without even realizing it.
"Crunch~"
The leader, Chen Quan, suddenly stopped the car. Chen Guangda, who was distracted, failed to keep up and bumped into the butt of Wang Dafu's car, almost knocking Wang Dafu into the gutter, but Wang Dafu was already there.
There was no time to complain. The boss, who was holding his body crookedly and with his mouth open, couldn't believe what he saw with his eyes.
"Oh my god! Is this a nuclear bomb being dropped..."
Li Tingyu couldn't help but got off the motorcycle and walked to the front. He saw a huge pit in front of him. The area of the pit was at least tens of thousands of square meters. The entire pit was scorched black. The highest drop was not to mention.
It was twenty or thirty meters long. Apart from countless ruins, not even a single weed grew in the entire huge pit.
"No! It is said that the US military dropped hundreds of large missiles near here, and the number of Trident missiles fired by submarines alone was as high as twenty, just to blow up a buffer zone for the camp..."
Wang Zhi walked up slowly holding a flashlight. When he turned the flashlight into a beam and fired it into the distance, everyone was shocked again by the power of the missile. They saw that there were scorch pits of different sizes in the distance, showing a
A crescent blocks all roads heading north.
"Alas~"
Wang Zhi sighed with regret and said: "This used to be Daegu City, South Korea, but now the living corpses have disappeared together with the city, and it was wiped out overnight!"
The crater was obviously where a city once stood. In addition to a large number of buildings that were blown to pieces, a large number of broken pipes and parking garages could also be seen underground. It is impossible to describe how devastated this place is, because there is nothing here anymore.
Many places have been submerged by groundwater. It is estimated that even these relics will be covered up and slowly disappear from people's memory.
"Oh~ It's not my home. I won't feel bad if it explodes..."
Chen Guangda also sighed helplessly. He had seen many bombed places in China, but he had never seen a city directly wiped out. The most exaggerated was just a small county town, because these places were all
In their former homeland, everyone retains a hope of returning to their homeland.
"It is said that the northern end of Camp Rogge was bombed more severely. In order to cut off the tide of corpses coming from the direction of Seoul, they fired almost all their large missiles. I remember it was as terrifying as an earthquake..."
Wang Zhi pointed his flashlight to the north and said: "I heard that because of this, the US military assassinated several senior Korean officials who opposed the bombing, which almost caused a collective riot by the Korean army. I don't know what methods they used to appease them later.
, the matter was calmed down, but many people secretly hate the Americans!"
"If my house was bombed like this, I would definitely hate them to death..."
Li Tingyu shook his head in horror. This kind of crazy bombing method directly eliminated people's hope of returning to their homes. In order to survive, he completely ignored other people's feelings. You must know that this happened before the end of the world.
At first, many survivors didn't even have a chance to escape.
"If our Su Jing exploded like this, I would have gone down to report to the Lord of Hell..."
Chen Guangda sighed and didn't know what to say, but Wang Dafu scolded disdainfully: "I think the Yankees just got their brains kicked by a donkey. It would be great to have so many missiles to lure out the living corpses and blow them up.
Our good-looking city has been wiped out, and it will be impossible to rebuild this place in the future!"
"The Yankees always thought that there would be an aircraft carrier to evacuate them, so they tried their best to eliminate everything around them that could threaten them. Who knew that the only aircraft carrier that had contact with them was bombed by you..."
Wang Zhi shrugged his shoulders and smiled bitterly, but Chen Guangda turned around and started packing up the things on the motorcycle. He finally knew why no one came to this part of Busan. It turned out that all the roads were blown up, and there was this huge pit in front of him.
In terms of scale, only a few off-road motorcycles can barely survive, and other motorcycles have no chance at all.
Everyone quickly loaded the supplies onto three off-road motorcycles. Who knew that when they rode to the edge of the huge pit, they actually found a flattened path with many wheel marks of different shades. It is estimated that the sticks were also ridden.
They went out to get supplies on their motorcycles, and everyone had to turn around and ride the abandoned motorcycles again. Only three of them could not continue the road race at all.
An obvious path was also carved out of the giant pit. The team rode directly along the path to the road opposite the giant pit. At first glance, the nearby buildings were also destroyed by the shock wave. It looked pitiful like the post-war
It's the same as in the Middle East, but there are more and more traces of human activities. Almost all the ruins have been dug up and the materials inside have been emptied.
"Everyone! I have never been to this area. I only heard that there is a large gathering place nearby, which was established by a group of Japanese and a few British..."
Wang Zhi suddenly stopped and looked around blankly, obviously not knowing where to go. Chen Guangda immediately asked in confusion: "Didn't the Japanese create some kind of ghost samurai gang? Are they among the Japanese?"
No alliance formed?”
"No! The members of the Ghost Warriors are all lunatics, and each one of them is the most wanted criminal. They dare to rob anyone, regardless of which country they are from. They are not polite when they meet the Japanese..."
Wang Zhi shook his head dumbfounded, and Chen Guangda had no choice but to increase the accelerator and continue to drive forward. However, before driving very far, Chen Quan suddenly honked the horn, and everyone immediately divided into two teams and rushed behind the ruins in tacit agreement. Who was it?
Suddenly, a large number of bullets were fired towards them, and several gun flames were sprayed out from behind the hillside not far away.
"Copycat guys! Do it with them..."
Chen Guangda suddenly threw his motorcycle to the ground, threw himself directly on the ruins and started to fight back. Chen Quan and others quickly surrounded him from the side, and the little girl also put on a rag and set up a sniper rifle. Who knows?
When Brother Gou was about to throw a few grenades, someone from the other side suddenly shouted in Japanese, and the person behind the hillside immediately withdrew his gun and ran away quickly.
"It's a ghost warrior..."
Wang Zhi's eyes suddenly turned red with anger. Chen Guangda hurriedly took out his binoculars and looked forward. He saw a group of people running quickly in the fields. Everyone actually wore red ghost masks on their faces, and their figures were all different.
It was as fast as lightning and disappeared into a forest in the blink of an eye. At first glance, it looked like a gangster who often fought guerrilla warfare.
"Damn! What kind of bullshit samurai can only rob civilians, and then run away when encountering trouble..."
Wang Dafu jumped up with disdain. At this time, Chen Quan and others also came around from the front, all of them spread their hands with speechless faces, but Wang Zhi said helplessly: "They are still very capable of fighting, I guess.
They scared us away after seeing that we were well-equipped, and the gathering place I was at was destroyed by them!"
"It's not that they are too strong, it's that you are too incompetent. People like this were hung up and beaten in our time..."
Chen Guangda also gave a very depressed smile, as disgusting as if a pervert suddenly touched his crotch. Everyone could only curse and pick up the motorcycle and continue on their way. However, about half an hour later, they suddenly found a field with lights.
place.
"That's probably where the Japanese gather. Everyone calls it the junkyard..."
Wang Zhi frowned and looked from a distance, his face looking quite complicated. The three countries with the worst relations in Asia were probably Japan and South Korea, but Chen Guangda rode there without hesitation.
You will actually see an English billboard with small lights flashing. This time Chen Guangda understands it without translation. The Survivors' Home welcomes you!
"Nah! Why does it smell like Hu Yidao?" Chen Guangda picked his forehead strangely, as if he smelled a strong smell of cheating...