Chapter 288: Cannibals and Blueskins

The New Year's party lasted until three o'clock in the morning, and the tired people returned to the bed one after another, and fell asleep with happy smiles.

After living in the wasteland for so many years, this was the first time they had been so happy.

The bonfire has been extinguished, and the square is filled with the fragrance of barbecue.

With the help of the participants, the people in the logistics department took back the kitchen utensils used for cooking to the cafeteria, and at the same time transported the unused ingredients back to the warehouse for storage, and counted the ingredients consumed tonight.

As the initiator of this New Year's party, Jiang Chen unfortunately failed to participate in this celebration.

Although after finishing his conversation with Cheng Weiguo, he went straight back to the villa.

At this time, there were still more than three hours before the curtain call of the party.

When he returned to the villa, Yao Yao did not fall asleep.

This cute and well-behaved little girl is sitting in front of the window, watching the new year alone, while propping her chin and thinking about things.

Few people remember this tradition on New Year's Eve.

Reunion with relatives can only be said to be a luxury in this wasteland.

Everything is sudden, whether it's the halo of a nuclear explosion or orbital paratroopers falling from the sky. People were still working and schools were still in session. However, the "Holy Shield" system allows people to prepare only ten minutes.

Rush to the nearest refuge, get into a temporary nuclear bunker, or be wiped out by the sweeping shock wave.

Hibernation pods are like wormholes.

For those who hid in, the hatch fell and opened almost at the same instant. However, outside the hatch, twenty years have already passed.

A gleam of crystal slid across the corner of her eyes, and her tender little finger moved slightly, but a big warm hand wiped away the teardrops from the corner of her eyes first.

"Do you miss home?"

"Um."

Yao Yao bumped his head against Jiang Chen's chest, buried his little head on his shoulder, and sobbed softly.

"I, I'm very strong." There was a trace of suppressed crying in that voice, but Jiang Chen could still hear the delicate strength.

"Um.

Yao Yao is very strong. "

"I, I didn't cry."

"Um"

Patting the slender back, Jiang Chen turned his gaze to the clock on the wall.

The hour hand just passed the 12 o'clock position.

It seemed that at the same time, the sound of breathing from his shoulder gradually became even.

All night. He was always by Yao Yao's side.

Although it didn't do anything.

The freight elevator descends slowly, leading to the shelter below the surface.

About 20 soldiers in the uniform of the security force stood on it, all of them looked very lonely and embarrassed.

Many people had gunshot wounds on their bodies, and their body armor was inlaid with spider web-like bullet marks. It is enough to show the intensity of the battle just now.

Fortunately, there were no downsizing.

Shi Yongtian huddled in the corner of the elevator, his eyes drifted a little, as if he had been stimulated by some kind, and his whole body seemed to lose his soul.

At this moment, Captain Tian Feng, the captain of this team, was staring at the blood-stained lead pipe nuclear fusion core in his hand.

As for the origin of this thing, we have to start from three hours ago.

After being rejected by Jiang Chen, Tian Feng did not give up, but made the decision to try his luck elsewhere.

The snow on the surface is heavy and cold. It froze the only bodily fluid left in the zombie's shriveled body. I have to say that they were really lucky. If it wasn't for the snow, those berserk zombies would have torn them all to pieces.

Zombies at night, even Death Claw, would be afraid of them.

Factories, shops, hospitals.

With the team of 20 people and an official responsible for "pacifying the emotions of the victims", Tian Feng almost searched all the nearby places where nuclear fusion cores might appear.

Unfortunately, he couldn't find it.

In the past twenty years, the survivors have scavenged all the materials that can be used, which naturally includes the nuclear fusion core that can be used on the generator. Before using more accessible sub-crystals as energy substitutes, the nuclear fusion core was basically used by survivors as the main energy source.

But in the end, Tian Feng still got the thing.

Next to a half-collapsed building. He spotted a glimmer of fire. About 20 or 30 survivors wrapped in winter clothes and unknown animal skins sat around the bonfire, carrying poorly crafted rifles on their backs, cutting and grilling meat from unknown creatures.

In terms of firepower, this group is obviously much weaker than the survivors just now.

Out of an abundance of caution. Tian Feng didn't approach it rashly, but took out the loudspeaker and shouted.

It was this caution that saved their lives.

The shouting did not last for a minute, and the bullets from the opposite side poured involuntarily. Many soldiers didn't understand the situation, and were beaten for a while, so they had to look for cover on the spot.

They don't understand. Why those "disaster victims" opened fire on them, and they didn't know whether they should fight back.

At this moment, in their minds, they are still soldiers of this "country", and those people are just "disaster victims" who have lost their minds.

Fortunately, as the captain, Tian Feng responded quickly. After identifying the situation, he immediately gave the instruction to fire back at the "mob" and fired the first shot first.

The armed forces of this group of survivors were not as backward as they seemed. The first time the exchange of fire began, two light machine guns were set out of the window.

Although the organization belongs to the security force, and none of the people present had been on the battlefield, they had received professional training after all. Whether it was combat awareness or marksmanship, Tian Feng and others were far above this group of "mobs".

The squad shooters calmly cleared the firepower points, and the riflemen crouched behind the concrete bunkers and fired back alternately. Although it is inferior in firepower, it completely blows up this group of rabble in terms of effective killing.

The mob of the armed assault force was shot dead one after another. Tian Feng led his men to advance in an orderly manner, trying to force them to surrender.

However, it is very surprising that until the last person in the battle, this group of people did not show any intention of surrendering.

Leading his men into the mob's den, Tian Feng saw a disgusting scene.

Blood, lumps of flesh.

That doesn't belong to the remains of any animal. No, strictly speaking, humans are also considered animals.

This isn't a mob at all, they're just a bunch of devils, a bunch of devils chomping on human flesh as if nothing had happened

"It's just crazy."

After seeing that shocking scene, Shi Yongtian twitched the corner of his mouth, repeating this line repeatedly.

Tian Feng didn't speak, but from the shaking in his resolute eyes, it's not difficult to see the shock in his heart.

No one vomited.

There was a shortage of supplies in the shelter. They drank a nutritional mixture before going out, and there was nothing in their stomachs to vomit.

If you are a solo traveler who has seen the world, or a businessman passing by here, after seeing this scene, you may just say casually: "Oh, it turned out to be cannibals", and then start to search for loot.

Looking at the same kind whose limbs were cut off and could not die due to the hemostatic agent, Tian Feng didn't say anything, and silently raised the muzzle of his gun, ending his pain.

Under one corpse, he found a blood-stained tube of fusion cores.

This nuclear fusion core was glued with a strip of thermite. It seems that this group of people made this thing into a simple nuclear grenade. But obviously before it could be used, the unlucky guy was headshot.

In any case, the fusion core was obtained, the mission was completed, and the energy shortage problem in the shelter was alleviated. This should be something to celebrate.

But at this moment, no one showed even a trace of joy.

Staring at the blood stain on the nuclear fusion core, Tian Feng remained silent for a long time. To be continued.

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