Heavy Truck Chariot In The End Times

Chapter 176 The Blackhead Is Getting Stronger

The torrential rain is coming more fiercely than expected.

The free activity in the air seems to boil. The field strength storm condensed by the golden scorpion totem makes the big Vajra seem to be trapped in the active ocean, greedily absorbing, digesting, alloying, and exchanging. The active amount is from 1.864H per hour. After three minutes, it will jump 0.001H.

This is certainly a wonderful activity feast.

Only accompanied by a boiling active ocean is an extremely changing climate. The sun was still shining in the first ten minutes, and now the clouds were over the top, the sky was completely dark, and huge raindrops dripped and pattered on the roof of the Vajra car.

It was dazzling.

The ground had already accumulated rainwater, and Vajra's tires pressed on it, splashing a large amount of water.

The blackhead likes to crawl around in the carriage. At this time, in the flower room, through the panoramic sunroof, he "watched" the large tracts of raindrops painted on the top of the window and painted a variety of patterns. Ant Lishen was lying quietly in the ant nest, and it could be seen that the roots of her wings had begun to break.

Ant Lishen wants to take off his wings and become a queen, giving birth to the next generation and forming an ant colony.

soon.

The stagnant water had already submerged ten centimeters deep. At this time, the torrential rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the rain curtain woven one after another blurred the camera of Big Vajra. Shen Cong could only open the glass window in front of the car, and the windshield wiper kept blowing the rain on the glass, but he still couldn't see clearly.

It was pitch black outside, the car lights were blocked by rain, and the searchlight range was limited.

It also disturbed Shen Cong's light sensitivity 90 times that of ordinary people.

Fortunately, there is also a vehicle front radar, which is a full range of pulse radars obtained from the guard area, which can effectively screen the front terrain and draw it into a three-dimensional model.

Relying on this, Shen Cong slowed down and drove slowly towards the camp.

He doesn't want to park overnight in the wild. Who knows if the big Vajra will be submerged the next day. Even if the big Vajra weighs more than fifty tons, it will still float in the water and eventually sway with the flood. At this time, the dog crocodile he dismissed will return to the dominant position.

The dog crocodile in the water definitely has the home court advantage firmly.

"It can only drive up to 20 kilometers per hour. From here to the camp, it's at least an hour's drive. I hope that the heavy rain will not fall so fast... It is more terrifying than the previous two."

Shen Cong muttered in his heart.

However, the rain did not abate at all, on the contrary, it became more fierce. Without raindrops, there were only waterfalls in the sky.

Twenty minutes after it rained, the water on the ground was already one meter deep.

"It's not raining, it's pouring water." Shen Cong has already arrived on the Second Ring Road. This section is a straight line and can be speeded up slightly.

One meter of standing water is not an effort for a large Vajra with a 1.5 meter high chassis.

The speed quickly increased to 40 kilometers per hour, which greatly shortened the trip.

Twenty minutes later, the camp is not far away. The rainwater has reached a height of two meters, and the big Vajra starts to wade through the water. Fortunately, the exhaust pipe is placed on the top of the front of the car and can be extended and extended. The air intake is also installed. It's very subtle, all for waterproofing, and it's completely unimpeded.

Ten minutes have passed.

Vajra finally drove over the bridge reserved on the Nanfei Moat and found its own independent high platform. The engine roared and rushed to the high platform.

The high platform is three meters high, and the rain has not yet flooded.

It's just that the direction of the camp is dark, and there seems to be light faintly, but I can't see clearly, and I can't hear the sound. It's all the sound of rain, and it screams through the sky and the earth.

"What's going on in the camp? The rain is so hurried, there should be a lot of people who haven't withdrawn in time."

"Have the sweet potato fields and Taoyuan been protected in time?"

unknown.

The pouring rain divided the world and completely disconnected Shen Cong from the outside world, returning to the once-familiar claustrophobic environment.

Only now, the environment is no longer cramped.

The Big Vajra is as spacious as a big house, no matter how heavy the rain outside is, it will not cause any damage to the Big Vajra.

Shen Cong extinguished the engine, walked to the flower room, and looked at the rain pattern outside the panoramic sunroof with Blackhead. A pot of mechanical vines in front of him snorted listlessly, humming the emotion of "I'm uncomfortable." Next to it is a pot of small saplings, which are the saplings of the murderous peach tree, but it was named the active peach tree in "Living Learning·Evolutionary Tree".

The name Murder Peach Tree is too horrible. It was the first time Shen Cong saw the carrion-eating evolutionary tree at that time. It was an exaggerated way of naming it.

It's good to change to active peach tree.

Sindaya.

It was just that before Shen Cong sat down and was about to play games with his mobile phone, the rain outside suddenly stopped. To be precise, it was hail instead of rain.

Shen Cong saw the thermometer showed that the inside of the car was already minus 5 degrees Celsius, and it was conceivable that it would be even colder outside.

"It's minus, no wonder it's a bit chilly." Shen Cong found himself a coat to put on. He has super physical fitness and is not afraid of the cold.

As for the blackheads, there was no "cold" emotion coming from the head, and Shen Cong didn't care about it.

Patter, patter, patter.

The hail of the size of a goose egg smashed down, and there was a stance to smash the panoramic sunroof at any time. Of course, this was impossible. The active glass was very defensive, and even guns and bullets could not break it.

"What's the temperature outside, let me see." Shen Cong used the mobile phone to connect to the Internet, entered the office module, and quickly recalled the temperature count value outside the car, which reached minus 12 degrees Celsius.

"It's so cold, so many people will freeze to death tonight... But it seems that the camp has taken preventive measures. Every survivor has been distributed the fur of the evolution beast. The only thing that the camp does not lack is the bones and fur."

Although he didn't have a sense of belonging to Mingfa Camp, and he didn't think anyone in the camp deserves his own care, he was of the same kind after all.

On such a lonely night, I still can't help but think of the situation in the camp.

Squad going out to work.

Planted sweet potato and peach saplings.

Various projects under construction...

Suddenly, Shen Cong thought of the Grape Grove Camp again, where there was also a trace of his life... the naive district mayor Zhu Haifeng, dogleg Zhang Youhai, female teacher Wang Yingying, the actual district mayor Li Weijun, the annoying Zhao Yalan, and I met Li Junfu and his dog Heidou on the road. I don’t know if I went to the Putaolin Camp.

"Am I feeling sentimental, Blackhead?" Shen Cong shook his head, throwing out these messy emotions, "I don't need these emotions, I am me, and it has nothing to do with anyone!"

"This world is dangerous, I must be cautious and then cautious." Shen Cong decisively returned to normal.

...

Blackhead was very interested in the hail that hit the roof of the car. He had been studying it for a long time, and even Shen Cong couldn't take care of it.

Shen Cong was very dissatisfied with this and was about to scold the blackheads.

The black head suddenly turned his head and danced to Shen Cong with his own tentacles. He was very excited, and the emotion of "I'm getting better" was passed on to Shen Cong.

"What?" Shen Cong did not understand.

The black head was spinning around in the flower room, as if to explain why he was getting better. I saw it found a section of the steel tube left in the corner. This was the leftover material when Shen Cong built the spiny javelin, which has not been cleaned yet.

then.

He saw the black head lift up his two upper jaws and lightly stroked the steel pipe.

Patter.

The steel pipe broke in two.

Shen Cong raised his brows and was surprised: "This is... active use?"

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