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Chapter 138 Mechanical Zombies

"Rumble, rumble..."

The orange fire from the muzzle sprayed out for several meters, and in a burst of thick smoke, the shell turned into a red stream and shot out.

Artillery shells were fired into the town.

Like a ball of fireworks, it emits a dazzling light in the steel town. Accompanied by a deafening explosion, the car lies on the ground and the parts are flying all over the sky like a goddess scattering flowers.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The barrel of the gun rapidly and continuously retracted and impacted, faster than when two people were shooting cannons, and one shell after another hit the town where they were lying.

In a short period of time, after withstanding the ravages of seven consecutive artillery shells, this steel town was scorched black and completely turned into ruins, with wisps of black smoke rising, and its original shape was basically unrecognizable.

Only a vague frame is left, allowing people to barely recognize that this was once a steel town.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the town who was running away in a hurry was shocked and inexplicable.

In this wasteland punk era, people who live in these small towns have never seen such horrific and overbearing war scenes.

At this time, everyone saw the town that was bombed into ruins in less than a minute. Everyone was frightened by this horrific scene.

That mysterious muzzle that was spitting out fire made people look particularly frightened.

The town that originally ran in this direction suddenly turned around and fled in another direction.

Can't afford to offend! Can't afford to offend!

Slipping away.

"Rumble..."

Even the giant mobile city that came to hunt for prey also observed what was happening here. The engine was under tremendous pressure, made a sharp turn, and quickly escaped in another direction.

Within a few minutes, the place became clean.

The roar of the engine fades away, the noise of the crowd disappears, and the gentle breeze comes, a gentle breeze.

Only Zhou Yang was left, and the piano girl Sona fell to the ground not far away.

Because she fell to the ground, her short skirt was slightly rolled up, revealing a section of her milky white thighs, which together with her knee-high stockings formed an absolute realm, which was a bit sultry.

"Are you okay?"

Zhou Yang walked to Sona, looked at her pale face, and asked in a worried tone.

This is a rare assistant. Zhou Yang plans to see her temperament and try to recruit her to his subordinates to give himself a boost of status.

"Thank you."

Sona held on and stood up.

As she moved, that place trembled slightly.

Sona's own dizziness buff made Zhou Yang feel dizzy.

Zhou Yang patted Sona on the shoulder and asked her to relax.

She must have been seriously injured, and she looked sickly.

"I'll open it for you."

Zhou Yang stretched out his hands, grabbed the steel plate on Sona's hand that was holding her wrist, and pulled it to both sides.

"Squeak~"

The steel plate was torn open by Zhou Yang like it was tearing paper.

This made Sona somewhat surprised by Zhou Yang's strength.

"Zhou Yang."

Zhou Yang took advantage of the situation and stretched out his right hand.

Holding hands, Sona smiled and said, "My name is Sona."

"Drink some water."

Zhou Yang looked at Sona's dry lips, and like magic, a bottle of Wahaha mineral water appeared in his hand. He unscrewed the cap and handed it to Sona.

"Thank you."

Sona's body was very weak at this time, and even speaking was a bit difficult. Every time she spoke, she had to take a few sharp breaths, causing the big place to tremble slightly.

But her eyes were very sincere, looking like Zhou Yang's, full of gratitude.

There is a river not far away. Under the sun, the water of the river is sparkling, flowing from west to east.

The two of them walked to the foot of an old willow tree by the river and sat on the green grass.

Zhou Yang reached out and took out a glass of lemonade, leaned against the tree trunk, and asked curiously: "Miss Sona, how did you get caught by the indigenous traffickers?"

When Sona heard this, her expression became a little sad, and she didn't shy away from telling Zhou Yang the reason why she ended up in this situation.

The day she and four teammates traveled to this world, they luckily discovered a large traction city. When they were looking for supplies, they happened to meet another team.

The supplies were in front, but no one was willing to give in, and they coveted the other's equipment and props, so a battle ensued.

The short battle ended in the defeat of Sona's team. The five of them were beaten to the point where they lost their armor and urinated, and even their feces was almost beaten out. The other party also robbed them of their backpacks and supplies.

Fortunately, teammates are very good at running away and escaped while Sona was accelerating.

However, it rained all night, and a group of remnant soldiers were defeated. While walking in the wasteland, they encountered a powerful mechanical zombie.

That mechanical zombie is very powerful, with superhuman strength. It can punch through steel plates with one punch. It is also covered with thick armor and has strong resistance to strikes.

After this battle, Sona, as the group's favorite, was protected until the end. Sona was the only one left in the team, and she was seriously injured. After finally escaping, she fainted and died in a desert.

When I woke up again, I had been captured by the natives, and then I was brought here after a bumpy journey...

"Although I have recovered a little magic power along the way, I still can't deal with so many natives. If I hadn't met you, I don't know what would have happened."

After all, Sona was also a time traveler. She really couldn't imagine whether she would have the dignity to survive if she was insulted by the natives.

"You have no teammates now. It's very dangerous to be alone in this world. Why not form a temporary team with me?"

Zhou Yang took advantage of the situation and sent out an invitation.

"Thanks."

Sona knew that Zhou Yang was protecting herself and said gratefully.

"Have a good rest and try to recover your magic power as soon as possible."

Seeing Sona agreeing, Zhou Yang ordered.

Only by recovering your magic power quickly can you assist yourself and increase your status.

Enhance attack power, increase blood, restore mana, increase speed, and stun. It's so cool to have a little secretary like this.

"Let me introduce you to the members of our team."

In Sona's surprised eyes, a wooden door suddenly appeared in front of her.

The wooden door opened, and Aisha walked out holding Doudou.

"Introduce Aisha, my teammate."

"Sona, our new teammate."

They introduced each other and got to know each other.

"This...is also our teammate?"

Sona looked at Doudou, who was only over one year old, and asked in surprise.

A seven-year-old girl and a one-year-old child, what kind of magical teammates are these?

"She is my daughter, I brought her to learn more about her."

Zhou Yang said.

Is the Battlefield of All Heavens run by your family?

Seeing Zhou Yang's freehand expression and light tone, Sona's lips trembled twice, but in the end she didn't say anything. She only felt that the man in front of her had an indescribable aura of a boss.

For lunch, water at 100 degrees Celsius was poured over carefully cooked beef sauce, and the aroma was immediately fragrant.

The sauce that has fully soaked the beef sauce penetrates into the plump and chewy noodles, bringing this refreshing and rich flavor to the extreme.

This made Aisha, who had never eaten instant noodles, and Sona, who had been hungry for a long time, drooling.

After waiting for three arduous minutes, until the noodles fully absorbed the aroma of the sauce, I couldn't wait to pick up my fork.

Four bowls of instant noodles.

Eat the taste of happiness.

Aisha and Sona both ate with great appreciation.

Especially Sona, when she came here, after the biscuits she brought with her were robbed, she started drinking unpalatable seaweed porridge. Just for this, she fought hard to get them.

A bowl of fragrant instant noodles is hard-earned and deeply cherished.

"Brother Zhou Yang, you are a good man!"

Sona thought silently.

The four of them squatted by the river and ate noodles while enjoying the wind.

"Hot~"

Doudou said in a milky voice.

"Sister, let me blow you."

Aisha said, blowing gently, and suddenly a cold wind blew through, and the temperature of the instant noodles immediately dropped.

She is very experienced in taking care of girls all year round, and her instant noodles are around 40 degrees Celsius.

Doudou huffed and puffed, eating happily.

"Suck~"

"Mechanical zombies are worth trying."

While Zhou Yang was eating noodles, he was thinking about the mechanical zombie that bullied Sona.

Because he remembered the performance of the last known "stalker" on the earth in the plot, and thought he could do something about it.

Mechanical zombies are said to be zombies, but they are actually killing robots transformed from humans.

With strong strength, endurance, and resistance to strikes, he is a super soldier developed by the U.S. Department of Defense during the glorious civilization era of this land.

He was born to go to the killing battlefield.

If it is brought back to the biochemical wasteland, sent to the research institute, and handed over to Dr. Ivan, it may be valuable for the transformation of human mechanized modules.

Moreover, this last mechanical zombie also wants to turn the heroine into a mechanical zombie.

From this point of view, it itself also knows how to create mechanical zombies.

It also gathered the materials to make a mechanical zombie in this wasteland.

This shows that it shouldn’t be difficult to create mechanical zombies.

Zhou Yang secretly speculated on its strength based on Sona's introduction and memory of it.

Being able to punch through a steel plate with one punch, this power is almost as different from Zhou Yang's pure physical strength when he doesn't use An Jin.

One or two may not be of much use, but if they are produced in batches, they can also become a powerful ace armed force under their own hands.

Although the transformed mechanical zombies have lost their memory, their thinking has been replaced by orders to fight, leaving only the instinct to fight and kill.

But in this way, it is easier to control. For soldiers, this cannot be said to be a shortcoming.


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