I Have a Mansion in the Post-Apocalyptic World

Chapter 455 Watching Fireworks Together

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

The zombies with drooping shoulders hovered by the port, staring at the aircraft carrier tens of meters away with pale eyes. The deck of the aircraft carrier was full of survivors, most of them were survivors from the east side of Wanghai City.

When the tide of alien species comes, these weak survivors will often choose a group of stronger survivors to join them, or simply migrate out of the city. Liuding Town floating on the sea is undoubtedly their first choice. Zombies and alien species living on land can do nothing to this aircraft carrier city.

For these survivors, the official attitude of Liuding Town is also very tolerant, not only demarcating residential areas for them, but also arranging drinking water and nutritional supplements. Of course, none of this is free. All the asylum they enjoyed, including the summons to board the ship, had to be paid for by Yajing.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a general cap and a neat military uniform standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the scene in the sky.

"rocket missile?"

"Yes...and it should still be napalm, oil, and bombs." The soldier standing beside him with a rifle in his hand replied.

The general pursed his lips and didn't say a word, just staring at the rising flames in the distance.

After a while, he cursed in a low voice.

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

His strength is undoubtedly a threat to Liuding Town. If such a large number of rockets flew towards Liuding Town, he thought to himself that even with electromagnetic and laser anti-missile systems, they would not have any chance of being spared.

In the face of "no technological content" cluster rockets, cutting-edge countermeasures such as electronic hacking and electromagnetic pulses are basically ineffective, while laser anti-missiles can destroy at most three or four rockets. Facing the coverage of hundreds of rounds, it is simply a joke.

The soldier standing next to him didn't speak, but took a deep breath slowly, and looked at the feast of incendiary bombs in the distance with a stiff expression.

It was getting dark, the general asked suddenly.

"How long have they been ejaculating?"

"Starting in the evening." The soldier who came back to his senses replied quickly.

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

"These bastards, they're going to blast all the fallout from the city center over to us. Get ready to pull up the anti-radiation sails."

"Yes!" The soldier stood at attention and saluted.

Watching the general leave.

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

They whispered. Talk about everything that happened on the ground.

"Did it do it?"

"It should be...there is the direction of the Sixth Street."

Men, women, old people, children...almost everyone is looking up in the same direction.

In their pupils, the crimson fireworks were reflected.

That is the flame of order.

They faintly saw hope from it.

...

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

The fragments of satellites and space stations lie quietly in synchronous orbits, like planetary rings made of steel. Just from these tragic fragments, we can get a glimpse of how tragic the war that broke out here was.

In that space junk patch. A shuttle-shaped aircraft passed slowly.

And in that aircraft, lay a figure.

"Oh? Interesting."

Through a layer of glass, he squinted his eyes and watched the one-meter flame on the earth. Even he who is far away in the synchronous orbit can clearly see the flame that ignited from Wanghai City.

At this time, a warm electronic female voice sounded.

[Already reached the synchronous orbit]

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

"Okay, but I probably don't really need it." Lin Chaoen said something casually towards the impossible-to-answer program, and reached out his hand to press on the ejection pod.

【Please put on your spacesuit】

Ignoring the electronic tone, Lin Chaoen reached out and typed in the password beside the glass hatch.

The sides of the steel case pop open. The emergency escape button was raised, and he slapped the red button with his skill.

With the sound of air escaping, the hatch slowly opened.

His whole body is made of machinery, he doesn't care about the vacuum environment, and naturally he won't be afraid of the so-called radioactive sources. Reaching out and pulling the graphene cable to hook the metal ring around his waist, Lin Chaoen took the thruster from the back, and then lightly jumped out into space.

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

That's a scepter.

A scepter that truly empowers.

...

Standing next to the rocket launcher, Jiang Chen was smoking a cigarette while looking at the whizzing rocket.

It was getting dark, but the sky was still bright.

The bm-21 rocket launcher uninterruptedly vented its firepower. Condensation. Oil. The bullets spread from the western suburbs of Wanghai City to the city center. The zombies who died under Stalin's organ could probably be counted in millions. With flesh and blood alone, he doesn't believe that anything can survive this kind of purgatory.

It was quite interesting to say, he suddenly remembered the scene when he played a virtual online game with Sun Jiao last time. That chick seemed to have come up with such a trick, directly burning down the entire Xinshou Village.

"Does it feel like firing magic?"

Jiang Chen picked up the cigarette between two fingers, grinned, and stretched out his hand to the night sky whistling with rockets.

This "fireball rain" was indeed caused by one of his orders. If that order is understood as a spell, then he is indeed a well-deserved magician.

A magician who holds power.

Standing aside, Cheng Weiguo had his hands behind his back. Facing the marshal's second-degree action, he pretended not to see anything.

"Tell me, what's in the city center?" Jiang Chen suddenly asked.

Hearing this, Cheng Weiguo was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled wryly.

"I don't know. I heard that even when it was rumored that there were parts of the Rod of God in the city center last time, the survivors only touched Changning District, which is five or six kilometers away from the city center. It is said that there are ruins there." , there should be a large nuclear crater in the middle, only dangerous species or extremely mutated creatures will appear there."

"Has no one ever wondered what's there? It shouldn't be difficult to send out a drone to see." Jiang Chen snuffed out the cigarette butts, and threw them on the small pile of cigarette butts on the ground.

To be honest, since the injection of the genetic drug, he basically hasn't smoked much. But when the waiting was too boring, he still smoked those two occasionally.

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

emp?

Can emp be used through the body of a creature? This is too mysterious.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen frowned slightly, and reached out his hand habitually to touch the cigarette case, only to find that it was empty.

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

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

Jiang Chen smiled, stretched out his hand and put one on his mouth.

"Go back and pay you back."

"Where, this was originally given to me by you, Marshal." Cheng Weiguo said with a smile.

With a cigarette butt dangling from his mouth, Jiang Chen didn't light it, but looked thoughtfully at the flickering fire in the distance.

No, creatures can emit emp...or Kleon particles.

Tingting, who lives in Lin Ling's body, can do it.

Speaking of it, he never figured it out.

What exactly is the bug in the artificial intelligence's mouth?

(To be continued.)

ps: In the afternoon, I have to go up the mountain to knock rocks, and in the evening I have to sort out the practice notes, and then code the word t. t

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