Real Apocalypse Game

"Young man, how did you find me?" The mayor shook the double-barreled shotgun in his hand and asked sensibly.

Shen Feng said: "I just happened to hear the sound of breathing behind it."

After injecting the bunch of gene-enhancing medicines, his own senses were sharpened a lot. He heard the mayor's breathing faintly just now, so he took Yinghuo away and took a look for himself.

Unexpectedly, hiding behind is the mayor.

"You... aren't afraid of the holy spear in my hand? I just need to point forward, and the holy spear can take your life!" The mayor narrowed his eyes, and he could feel that there was no trace of fear in this young man.

Shen Feng grinned and said, "I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid. Although I have some adventures, I'll definitely die if I get a headshot by Remington, but I'm not afraid if I haven't opened the insurance."

As soon as the words fell, he quickly shot, grabbed the barrel of the shotgun in the mayor's hand, and pulled it to the side.

The mayor only felt a strong surge coming, but before he could react, the shotgun in his hand had already been snatched by Shen Feng!

Seeing that the foreigner skillfully opened the magazine, checked it, and grinned, "Sure enough, there are no bullets."

After a month of fighting in the apocalypse of the stone statue, Shen Feng was very familiar with the shotgun.

The mayor's posture with the gun just now was wrong, and he had no defense against recoil at all.

"You..." Seeing that the gun in his hand was taken away by Shen Feng, the mayor opened his mouth, then suddenly laughed and said, "Does it make a difference if there are bullets?"

Shen Feng had completely understood at this time that the gun in the hands of the mayor of Wuming Town had already run out of bullets.

He has always used the fear of guns in people's bones to shock everyone and maintain stability here.

Seeing that it was dismantled by Shen Feng, the mayor looked open, took back the double-barreled shotgun, beckoned to Shen Feng, and led him out of the temple to the small building where he lived alone.

After entering the room, Shen Feng couldn't help but be stunned.

Although this room is also a bit shabby, it has tables, chairs, beds, and even a coffee table. The furnishings in it are similar to those in ordinary people's homes.

It is really rare to see such a display in the last days.

The mayor lay down on the sofa, raised Erlang's legs, put his feet on the table, and asked:

"From Taoyuan Township? Which shelter did you come from? How is the situation?"

From the mayor's name for the refuge, Shen Feng immediately understood that this mayor is obviously not simple. He may have a better understanding of the current situation of pre-war civilization and human civilization.

He didn't answer the mayor's words at the moment, and asked directly: "Where can I find the missile launch base? After the nuclear war broke out, the command system should be moved underground. Is it in the shelter? In addition, have you heard about the News about nuclear warheads?"

The mayor was stunned for a moment, obviously confused by Shen Feng's continuous questions, but Shen Feng's words also made him firm in his previous judgment, and said slowly:

"You really came from the Vault... Which Vault? No. 7? No. 13? There are only those large vaults, and there are still good things like cigarettes... Are you the latest generation of refugees? What did you say? What missile launch base is there, I don't know what it is, it's been too long..."

The mayor seemed to have thought of something, his eyes became blurred, and the look in Shen Feng's eyes became much kinder.

Shen Feng smiled, took out the remaining half-pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and threw it towards the mayor along with a plastic lighter of one dollar.

The mayor hurriedly took the cigarette, first took out one and sniffed greedily under his nose for a while, then picked up the lighter and looked at it for a while before lighting himself up, took a greedy sigh, and sighed contentedly.

Of course, the rest of the cigarettes and lighters were in his pockets.

Shen Feng also found a chair and sat down, and asked again:

"The last chain of command? The location of the strategic missile launch base? News of the nuclear warhead?"

At this time, the mayor was short-tempered, showing a thoughtful look, and said:

"Let me think... If you're talking about Vault 0, then it's rumored to be in the northwest... That base, I seem to have heard a similar name when I was a kid, but it's not called this, it's called Dead Hand Base, it should be there To the northwest, it's said to be in the desert... A nuclear warhead... The messenger of the East Wind God? Its messengers are haunted, I've only seen them twice in my life, I really don't know where to look for them."

Shen Feng nodded.

This mayor is completely an old fox. If Shen Feng expected it well, he should have been a member of a certain refuge, so he had received some simple basic education.

And he also regarded Shen Feng as a refugee.

Seeing that Shen Feng did not speak, the mayor continued:

"What are you doing with these things? Suicide should actually be a more pleasant method... Do you know there is a little girl named Qiao Qi in Vault 6? If you have news about her, please let me know... Haha, she should also grow up..."

"To be honest, I sometimes regret these years, but freedom is more comfortable... It's not easy for you to come here alive from the shelter... Haha, welcome to the real hell, here Nothing but death and freedom..."

Shen Feng couldn't help but say:

"Since the fire of civilization is still preserved in the refuge, why not unite and rebuild order and civilization on this earth?"

Could it be that those people hid in the sanctuary to survive and let the civilization outside be completely lost?

"Rebuilding civilization?" The mayor seemed to have heard something extremely ridiculous, "Didn't you just come out of the shelter? Didn't anyone tell you? Forget it, let's talk about the rebirth first... Let's go, I You need to be quiet."

After inhaling a large amount of cigarettes, the mayor exhaled clouds of smoke, his face was intoxicated, and he was immersed in the smoke.

Shen Feng said nothing, turned and left.

Returning to the place he had just rented, Shen Feng took out another pack of cigarettes, took out two and bought a lot of necessities, including a tattered piece of clothing and a large bucket of water.

After resting for a while, it was soon night, and the town of Wuming became more lively. Many people came back from outside, and it seemed that people from other settlements came.

Everyone seems to be very rich, and they start spending a lot of money, eating and drinking, and making all kinds of noise.

The dilapidated buildings on both sides of the street are filled with torches made of broken wood and plastic. The town that originally looked like a ruin, but it looks quite like it.

The temple was even more crowded with people, all of them doing virtual tapping with their eyes closed, and their faces praying devoutly.

Almost everyone is very kind, as if they are not people struggling to survive in the wasteland of the apocalypse, but a group of good men and women ~www.wuxiahere.com~ The night quickly turned dark, and it was about midnight, but no one went to sleep.

"Shen Feng, Shen Feng!" Yinghuo's voice sounded outside, and the little girl ran in wearing an old T-shirt that had been washed white, no longer the original bark plastic strip.

The hair seems to be washed very well, and the face is much whiter.

On her head, she was also wearing a small hairpin, the plastic casing had been worn white, and the original decoration could not be seen.

"Let's celebrate the festival together." Yinghuo said with a smile, "Let's go, let's go to the roof."

Involuntarily, he grabbed Shen Feng's hand and climbed up to the roof, lying there flat.

Shen Feng was lying on the side, looking at the vast starry sky, he couldn't help being a little drunk.

The breeze blew, bringing a faint fragrance, and Shen Feng couldn't help sniffing.

Yinghuo on the side blushed slightly and said with a smile: "I'm taking a shower, hee hee, I spent a hundred dollars, and I also used the soap you gave me, how is it, it smells good?"

At this time, the residents of Wuming Town, including the mayor, even came to the roofs of buildings, lying or sitting, looking at the sky, as if waiting for something.

Shen Feng couldn't help but wonder, and asked, "Why are everyone on the roof? Is this a tradition for rebirth?"

It gave him the feeling that it was a bit similar to the Spring Festival, and it was almost the countdown to the early morning.

"Shh..." Yinghuo whispered: "The rebirth is about to begin... I hope we can be reborn this time."

As soon as the voice fell, in the distant sky, a meteor-like light pierced the sky and came slowly from the west!

The tail flame of the intercontinental strategic missile thruster was like the tail of a comet, awakening the sleeping earth.

"It's the trident, here comes Poseidon's trident!"