The car body shakes.
Zhang Tie, who was in charge of driving, suddenly said:
"Boss, we should enter the binary warning range."
"There's a tire breaker on the road."
Lin An nodded, indicating that he had also sensed the situation about 500 meters ahead.
eliminate.
You can vaguely see the white light of the searchlight sweeping back and forth.
The further you go, the more deep holes there are in the ground.
Burnt eaves and broken walls can be seen everywhere.
A large number of corpses with headshots piled up on both sides of the road, surrounded by black flies.
In the distance you can see the stone pillar with a horizontal railing in the middle of the road.
Further away, there is an industrial factory area hidden in the darkness.
Relying on his enhanced mental power, Lin An simply condensed his senses into a thread and directly detected the past.
city ​​wall
Heavy weapons position.
Soldiers carrying individual rockets on helicopter patrol.
There are hundreds of armored vehicles in one direction, and a large number of humans are moving on the city walls.
It seems quite powerful.
"Drive forward."
"When you encounter an interception, you show a little bit of your strength."
Didn't pay too much attention to it.
After casually telling Xiong Hanzi a few words, Lin An withdrew his mental energy, closed his eyes, and began to think about his next plan.
Judging from the current situation, the Double Star Base is actually developing quite well.
After a rough scan, the information returned by the Eye of Judgment showed that there were millions of survivors here.
It is estimated that more than one-third of the survivors in the entire Busan war zone are here.
The ratio of awakened people even reached 25:1.
Very exaggerated proportions.
Either too many survivors died, and there were more ordinary people here.
Either
Elite military policy.
The direction that I and others entered belonged to a remote industrial area, northwest.
In the southeast of the Double Star Base, the sound of continuous bombing can be heard.
Obviously, the Double Star Group is resisting the tide of corpses hitting the city and coastal areas.
Hmm.
Steal their security tokens, or psionic nodes?
While thinking, Lin An habitually tapped his fingertips to rehearse what would happen later.
security token
After the robbery, this safe zone was probably destroyed.
If I want to capture Busan in the future, I might even capture the entire Korean theater.
If you do this, you will only cause trouble for yourself.
Only when people gather together can "harvest" be facilitated.
Psychic nodes cannot be stored for long, and you cannot take them back if you steal them.
After thinking about it, Lin An decided to harvest a batch of supplies.
Equipment, props, psychic fruits.
For things like leeks, just cut them. There is no need to uproot them.
Of course, he is also very interested in the human body modification technology here.
Unknowingly, Lin An didn't realize that his mentality had changed dramatically.
In less than half a year, he has regarded a war zone and even a country as his own backyard.
The off-road vehicle began to slow down.
After encountering several waves of hidden sentry soldiers and sentry inspections, we officially entered the outer city limits of the Double Star Base.
Defense facilities constructed overnight can be seen everywhere.
Even in the middle of the night, you can still see a long line of survivors on the way into the city.
Dazzling searchlights were shining over the city, shooting back and forth at the survivors lining up.
Regardless of the fact that the intensity of the open flow is so high, many people have tears in their eyes and are so irritated that they cannot open their eyes.
Loudspeakers hung every three meters on the city wall repeatedly issued warning broadcasts, and hundreds of soldiers in army combat uniforms loudly scolded the people lining up.
"Take off your clothes!"
"No weapons are allowed into the city! Turn them all in!"
"Violators refuse to enter the city, and those who violate the card will be killed on the spot!"
There are three consecutive levels to enter the city to screen out the possibility of infection to the greatest extent.
Unlike soldiers in uniform.
Behind the inspection team, there were about thirty awakened people in various costumes scanning the surroundings vigilantly.
The first in line to enter the city was a team of survivors.
His face was tired and he was dragging a woven bag in his hand, looking like a scavenger.
"Take off all your clothes and check! You can't understand people, can you!?"
The sentry officer in charge of the inspection pointed his gun at the woman undergoing inspection with an impatient face and shouted loudly.
I don’t know if I’m too tired after queuing for too long.
The woman in a dirty uniform opened her mouth sluggishly, her face was so dirty that it was almost crusty, and her eyes were dull.
"I've taken it all off"
"I'm not hurt"
Stuttering.
The woman wearing only old-style underwear struggled to explain. She seemed to be a bank employee before the end of the world.
The stimulation of the cold wind made her regain some consciousness.
"Bang!"
The sentry hit her hard with the butt of his rifle, and without hesitation let the soldiers drag her aside like a dead dog.
"Next!"
"Tell her to get lost!"
"No, don't, give me another chance!"
The woman who was dragged aside realized what a mistake she had made.
She struggled in panic and looked to her companions for help.
But I found that everyone's eyes were only numb.
To be continued...