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Chapter 744: Road to Violence

With the establishment of the Reconstruction Committee, although the number of people is not large, the organization has shown a certain vitality as its reputation is constantly absorbing the nearby population. At least the people who join it do not have to worry about tomorrow's food for the time being, and the dangers that may appear at any time.

The threat posed by predators is gone.

More importantly, order is returning, and people can no longer rob others just for a bite of food.

This does not even require too much restraint from Tang Ji. Those survivors who have persisted since the Apocalypse have spontaneously begun to formulate a new order, and it is related to all aspects of survival, food, housing, and even education.

According to Captain Geraint's estimation, although the survivors on the east coast of Australia are declining, there should be more and larger survivor groups in the urban areas along the southeastern coast of Australia. As for why they have no external contact, or

Whether it is to expand externally and rebuild the wasteland, only God knows.

At the same time, that is also the next target of the Moonlight Gold. Since the small port in this city cannot repair the Moonlight Gold, Tang Ji plans to go to a larger place to take a look.

After all, this place is only a few hundred kilometers away from the former capital of Australia, and the coastal areas should maintain higher-standard port facilities.

But first, Tanguy needs to deal with the threat posed by the predators once and for all.

According to Alston's explanation, Kaio himself is a superhuman, a red warrior type superhuman. He is very powerful and smart, and he learns things very quickly. If Alston hadn't been guarding Kaio all the time, I'm afraid he would

I have even learned the process of making clones.

Before leaving the clone factory, Alston had shut down the entire project and put all the biochemical chambers into hibernation. Without his key, no one could restart the biochemical factory.

At the same time, Alstom also revealed that according to the deployment of the coalition forces before the Apocalypse, there is a large-scale preparation center less than fifty kilometers away from the clone factory. It is regarded as a supporting facility for the clone factory, where at least enough weapons for ten weapons are stored.

Weapons and equipment for tens of thousands of people, as well as supporting supplies.

Alston's first stop after the big storm weakened was to go to the preparation center to look for available supplies. Unfortunately, the place was completely covered by yellow sand, and there was no positioning on the satellite map, so he could not get there.

Find the exact location in the desert that looks exactly the same.

The bad news is that Kaio also knows about the existence of this preparation center and has been using slaves for excavation work in the past few years. The good news is that until last week, they had not found it when they attacked the Moonlight Gold.

the exact location.

After Alston confessed everything he knew and handed over the key to the clone factory, his only request was to die. He hoped that he would die in the hands of Tangji. This was the best ending he could imagine.

But Tang Ji just punched the opponent unconscious again, and death was prohibited before he verified that all the information was correct.

Tang Ji is a person who can't sit still, especially when there are such big toys on the Moonlight Gold, so after ignoring everyone's dissuasion, Tang Ji brought the intro that he was particularly comfortable with, a special

Armed with an iron rod shotgun and a shabby modified car driven by Alstom, he left the prosperous port gathering place alone.

Although it is said to be a broken car, after Forman's inspection, the foundation of this car is quite good. It is a classic 66-type sports car produced by Goodla Company. It has just been modified by the Predator, which can be called wild, and its shape is a bit...

Chic.

But fortunately, the Moonlight Gold has a powerful 3D printing center, which can produce many non-standard parts, and there are talents in this field among the survivors, so this Type 66 sports car now has a brand new look, just because of the scarcity of paint.

, the surface still looks ragged and war-damaged.

When everyone expressed their opposition to Tang Ji's trouble of going to the predators alone, only Forman thoughtfully filled the trunk with bullets, food and fresh water, and said to Tang Ji in a pleasant manner.

: "Happy hunting, sir."

Rick also wanted to abandon his responsibilities and embark on a journey with Tang Ji, but in the end he failed to do so.

The gathering place still needs someone who can be trusted to protect it, and this person is Rick. The security team members recruited by him, as well as Captain Geraint, only trust him.

As for Tang Ji, bringing Rick along would not be as helpful as throwing a few more projectiles on the co-pilot.

Of course, the more real reason is that Tang Ji wanted to be alone for a while. From the day he woke up, the huge conflict between his own memory and the real world has been bothering him. The more he knew, the more doubts he had in his heart.

big.

Tang Ji was now certain that he had lost most of his memories after becoming the Wrath of the Seven Deadly Sins. It took him several days to just accept that he suddenly had such an identity.

Secondly, after Angelina's death, he did find the murderer, a group called players, but where exactly did the players come from and what was so special about them? The people here couldn't give Tang Ji a more meaningful one.

Reply, even Forman only has a partial understanding of the player's news.

Players are not creatures of this dimension. They come from higher dimensions and can bring their consciousness to superhuman beings in this world by occupying them. Of course, they may also be able to occupy ordinary people, but Forman cannot be sure. He was mainly responsible before.

Serving passengers on board without concern for their privacy

But he knew the most critical news, which was that Tang Ji could kill players. This seemed to be the reason why Tang Ji was so special in the previous war.

Finally, the Apocalypse Day that destroyed the world was related to him. He was the leader, or at least the main planner. This can be proved by the video footage on the Moonlight Gold. Tang Ji and his teammates discussed it more than once.

About Mikkelsen's plan

Yes, there is Mikkelson. Tang Ji now at least has an old acquaintance named Mikkelson.

Of course, there is Tang Anran, Tang Ji's most important treasure. In Tang Ji's memory, Tang Anran should have been seeking treatment in Wu Qianying's research institute, but Tang Ji did have a whole period of raising Tang Anran from childhood to adulthood.

vague memory.

In that memory, Angelina's figure was somewhat distorted, but the interaction between Tang Anran and him was so real, which always made Tang Ji feel that that was his real life, and they were just an ordinary couple.

Father and son, a father who is a bit serious and not very patient, and a son who is not very cool and very naughty.

This is the most contradictory thing about Tang Ji. The damn world in front of him and the eyes of those who look at him with respect and awe are all denying the bright memory in Tang Ji's heart.

He didn't want to admit that it was just his dream, but I'm afraid that was the truth. The warmest thing in his memory was fake and just a dream.

The real world was destroyed by his own hands. With Angelina dead, Tang Anran and Tang Ji could not obtain any memories of Tang Anran's whereabouts from his brain anyway. They were cleared most cleanly.

The Type 66 sports car flew across the wasteland, splashing a lot of dust behind it. Tang Ji stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the roar of the engine was like the dissatisfaction and anger in Tang Ji's heart, roaring to the world.

Tang Ji's face was cold, and so was his heart. He had a lot of anger, but he couldn't find a target to vent it. Those predators? They are not qualified. They are like gravel and gravel on the roadside, only worthy of being captured.

Tire crush.

Even he himself didn't know what he needed to do to vent the anger in his heart, the lost memory, the anger of being toyed with fate, his dead wife, his missing son, and the entire old world, including himself.

Tang Ji's face became colder and colder, and his speed became faster and faster. This was the second day after he left the shelter. Yesterday, he traveled more than 350 kilometers through the wasteland. His goal was Als

The maintenance center that Tong told me about.

According to Alston, the clone factory he belongs to can produce two types of clones. One is created as cannon fodder. Their brains have been streamlined with many functions and can only understand less complex commands.

, and is unable to respond accurately emotionally, it is said that this is to prevent the commander from feeling more guilty when consuming these war weapons.

The other type is much smarter. They are almost the same as ordinary humans, and can even master more skills through learning. When Alstom left the clone factory, he took away twenty such "smart people"

, they are now the most important modified car technicians in the Kaio Marauder group.

Of course, what they were supposed to learn was actually the maintenance and repair of the Skyraider series aircraft, as well as the maintenance and repair of other weapons and equipment commonly used by clone soldiers, and vehicles.

Tang Ji first needs to determine whether the group of plunderers have dug in the right place and whether they have found the batch of arms that were originally supposed to be supplied to the clone army for use in the war against players. Although almost all of them are individual weapons, the large number is still

It will give people a headache.

Weapons and ammunition for 100,000 people are enough to change the living environment of survivors on the entire east coast of Australia. Whether they are willing or not, if these things are unearthed again, the confrontation method that once used cold weapons as the mainstream will become a thing of the past. Those bullets

We can keep beating them until they are completely extinct.

Zhi! Zhi!!

The brake pads made a screeching sound as they rubbed against the brake disc. As Tang Ji braked suddenly, the Type 66 sports car left a deep flick mark on the desert wasteland. If Tang Ji hadn't jumped out of the car in time and pressed down hard,

Without the roof, the car would probably roll over just now.

When the dust settled, Tang Ji scratched out a conspicuous five-fingerprint on the metal plate of the car roof. The edge area was directly pinched, and the driver's side door could not be closed. This was not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that the engine starts to smoke.

Tang Ji let out a long breath to calm down, then turned his head. The obstacle that made him brake suddenly to avoid was three children, one large, two small, and three small.

The oldest child, who looked to be no more than 12 or 13 years old and could not be identified as a boy or girl, was wearing a sun protection suit made from a torn poncho, and there were seven or eight plastic bottles with no visible color hanging on his body. It is worth mentioning that these are

The bottles are filled with water.

The other two children were wearing the same type of sun protection clothing made of plastic cloth. They looked to be five or six years old. Each was carrying a small plastic bucket, which contained some mushrooms or fungus. At this time, they spilled it.

One place.

Obviously, the sudden appearance of the car frightened the three children, and the two younger ones forgot to even cry. However, it may be that their hard life did not teach them to cry for help from other people.

When Tang Ji's figure emerged from the dust, the older child let out a beast-like scream, took off the bottle filled with water that was tied together on his body, and dragged the two younger ones to escape.

.

But the two little ones instinctively wanted to take back what belonged to them on the ground. They had just widened their eyes and blinked without making a sound in the face of possible death, but now they were faced with the food they had worked so hard to collect being abandoned.

Regardless, a real cry broke out: "Sister! Water! Water!"

"Eat! Eat! The food is spilled!" The other one was also crying loudly, lying on the ground and refusing to move.

The big one yelled like a collapse, sat down on the ground and closed his eyes, as if he no longer cared about what would happen.

But nothing happened.

Tang Ji was an orphan himself. He had endured hardships and suffered sins, so after becoming a law enforcer, he would sometimes go easy on those street gangsters who sold arms, but he would never let go of those who targeted children.

Scumbag.

There were at least two bullet holes on his body. They were left by the conflict with the gang behind him when he was pursuing this scumbag. Well, there are no scars there now. Tang Ji subconsciously touched the skin on his chest.

Smooth, muscular

"Stop crying!" Tang Ji had a headache due to the noise from the two children. He turned around and took out a piece of chocolate from the decorative seat in the back row that was so narrow that no one could sit on it. He threw it in front of the three children: "Eat it.

,then shut up!"

Facts have proved that the concept of food industry design, after nearly a hundred years of involution, can transmit ideas across cultures and languages.

Even though the two children seemed to have been born around NC-20, had never seen the prosperity of human civilization, and most likely did not know what chocolate was, they could still realize through the pictures on the colorful packaging that this thing

It's a kind of food, and it's food they've never seen before.

"Who are you?" When the older child saw that the other party did not rush to arrest anyone or shoot directly, his eyes suddenly shone with light: "You are not the same group as those plunderers, are you?

"

"Probably not." Tang Ji looked at those strange eyes, remembering that Angelina had the same expression when she was a child, and suddenly laughed.


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