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Chapter 169 This is HSD

The dark Washington was soundless and very quiet. This was a dead city, not purgatory, but better than purgatory, on the left of heaven and above hell.

The heavy open-circuit car was slowly advancing, and the volcanic ash was pushed to the side.

There is no good feeling in this city. After a few acid rains, the city seems to have a sour and smelly smell when it has fermented creaking nests. The smell has a nauseating illusion through the gas mask.

The roads on the ground are no longer the smooth asphalt roads they used to be, and have been corroded a little harder. The buildings next to the road gradually appear and gradually become dilapidated. It is not like being abandoned for several months, as if it had been decades. Many buildings have been leaked, and the house is abandoned when someone comes back.

The harm caused by acid rain to the American countryside is far higher than that of cities, and all wooden houses have been devastatingly hit.

The vegetation here is too rich and has not experienced the period of deforestation and their solid wood is not expensive.

Generally, houses are made of wooden. There is no difference between building a house and splicing large building blocks.

The car entered Washington, and the cameras on the high ground truly displayed the broken scenes of the houses in front of them, like a painting of the apocalypse, revealing a sense of desolation.

The wind blows not comfort, but brings a sour smell, as if it is the burial ground of hundreds of millions of creatures. The word "burial" may be called civilization.

Moving forward with the wind, the blowing volcanic ash floats in the sky. The price of moving against the wind is that you can’t see anything. You can only observe the surrounding environment through electronic devices. The driving car ahead can’t see anything. Judging the direction of your progress based on infrared rays and determining based on navigation.

Then there was a rampage.

No matter what you have in front, just rush over. As long as it is a highway, it is already empty and there is absolutely no way to have anything.

Washington is right in front of you. This is a huge city. The feeling of entering the city is not achieved overnight. Slowly entering the city is like a scroll of history slowly unfolding.

Gradually, low stone buildings gradually increased, and green trees were gone, making it even more impossible to hide them. Plants became the first victims under the harm of acid rain, no longer had vitality and vitality, and entered the city. The air pollution decreased to a higher level, and the sunlight also stubbornly showed a little smile, breaking through the shackles of dark clouds, sprinkling golden light.

"Crack." A huge truck in the middle of the convoy opened the upper floor and stood out from a glass window. He looked up at the sky, looked at the little sunlight, and suddenly took off his helmet from his head.

It was a helmet that looked like a gas mask.

He isolated the toxic volcanic ash outside, the acid rain that invaded humans, and also hindered the warm sunshine from shining on his face. The cold wind that was not gentle swept on his face, which was also a little painful.

It's always a feeling, such as the gentle spring breeze, which can remind people of the existence of nature.

It can remind you that you are still alive.

The second I opened it, I could feel the existence of nature and the reduced volcanic ash. I could hardly smell it. The next second I would let the sour smell sway. I quickly put the hood on and then the oxygen was increased.

"Holding the grass, it tastes so great."

Of course, Si Fan was the one who stood up and tried to die. Song Yang is now sitting in the car like a little chicken, and he is so honest that he doesn't look like he is. He has the arrogance and irritability he used to be back then.

This world is a whetstone, which becomes a sharp blade to survive and a scrap iron sink. This guy becomes a sharp blade, but he loses his sharpness from that time.

He learned to hide his sharpness.

Si Fan doesn't care about this guy, and it is natural for him to seek good fortune and avoid bad luck. He doesn't know the power of T800 like himself, and he doesn't know the system detection.

After taking a sip of the disgusting smell, Si Fan became honest and returned to the car and waited to continue moving forward.

The wind blows layers of volcanic ash, which makes people very disgusting, and there are more than these disgusting situations.

The air that had been purified suddenly became turbid when the wind blew these damn volcanic ash.

This air should not be like this. The air should be purified and then spread, but because Washington really didn't come, it turned into a ghostly look in front of him.

No matter how many purified the volcanic ash accumulated on the ground, it will still be polluted again. If you want to continue to purify, these volcanic ash are slowly drying and polluting again.

Cities without cleaning cannot be revived like other cities.

The impregnated volcanic ash becomes the source of secondary pollution.

This city seemed to have become a problem, and also allowed Si Fan and the others to take action today.

"Okay, let's start cleaning this damn city." Si Fan said silently, as if silent.

No one heard all this

With a command, no one needs to understand, the Terminators will faithfully execute any of his commands.

Dozens of huge engineering vehicles have begun to move, each of which is a super city cleaning tool.

It was specially created temporarily for this disaster.

The new double high pressure design using the frame of the previous large tanker truck is a can design.

In front is a huge hydraulic nozzle, and a large amount of water is sprayed out.

There was a unique vehicle at the front. He charged forward and reached the entrance of each sewer, and quickly pressed a plastic cover on it.

In this way, all the drainage systems were closed one by one.

Then, the huge water flow behind hit here, and the volcanic ash seemed to be impacted into streams of mud, emitting a disgusting sour smell.

The smell is really disgusting, with rust shavings from corroded pigments and rusted metals on nearby buildings.

After being mixed into a large amount of volcanic ash, it becomes fluid.

At the end, another water tank quickly sucked the black slurry underground.

The water tank was absorbed very quickly. In more than ten minutes, the empty tank was fully absorbed.

Very quickly, after they filled them, they continued to move along the road.

The vehicles that opened the road had already driven out a huge and distant road.

At the end of there is a factory of Skynet Group, which is called the Super Garbage Disposal Plant.

Yes, it is a garbage recycling, and is now being used by Si Fan. All the volcanic ash mixed with acid rain will be processed here and then made into packaged nutrient solution or nutrient blocks.

Anyway, Si Fan is not sure what a ghost thing is, but in short, it has similar functions.

This group of huge vehicles began to work quickly, and some other vehicles that renovate the city were ready for the next move.
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