Bring Interstellar to the end of the world

Chapter 45 Letter

Tang Yan turned around and walked towards the front hall door.

Zang Feng asked him what he planned to do?
He's already doing it, okay...

………………

The modified pickup truck carrying the Prophet stopped abruptly and parked in the square in front of the office building.

The weeds in the cracks in the concrete floor have turned yellow, and the ground that can barely be described as flat is covered with ruts.

This is of course not the point. The driver made an emergency stop because a terrifying face flashed where the headlights shone.

A ferocious beast that stood up nearly the size of a human body picked up a person with the extended appendages on its back, and threw him to the ground in front of a modified pickup truck.

hiss……

There was a bark that didn't match its size, and the beast shook off the blood stained on the end of its appendages, and swam around the modified pickup truck to the right without fear of the headlights.

The driver's face turned green, and he grabbed the M16 assault rifle placed on the co-pilot.

Boom boom boom!
There was a slap on the carriage from behind.

The Prophet's character is not tall, and his vision was blocked by the loudspeaker, so he couldn't see the situation in front of the car clearly.

The driver got out of the car and prepared to protect the beloved and respected Prophet before the soldiers from behind arrived.

He raised his gun at the beast that had left the range of the headlights but was still lingering.

However, before the trigger could be pulled, the man who had been pierced by the beast and thrown onto the front bumper of the modified truck moved, turned his head to look at his face and said, "Hey, buddy, give me a hand."

The man stretched out his bloody hand, as if he wanted to reach out and pull him up from the ground.

Only then did the driver notice the man's appearance.

The other party's face was very pale, like a dead person pulled out of a corpse freezer.

He also noticed that the other party was wearing a kind of armor. It was not the leather jacket or metal armor worn by ordinary gangsters, but a metal exoskeleton with a mechanical structure and modular design.

He is no stranger to this thing, because the black hand mercenaries used this thing a few days ago to chase them with CF06 general-purpose machine guns. The second base, which was only known to the key members of the group, was assembled and reorganized, and it was born in the fire.

I remember that the prophet popularized this kind of powerful individual equipment afterwards, saying that the mechanical exoskeleton equipped by the elite mercenaries of the Black Hand Mercenary Corps was manufactured by the Huaxia Weapons Industry Group Company in the old days. It was produced in 2029 and was code-named Red Sword.

Its subsequent Red Sword II mechanical exoskeleton and Red Sword III mechanical exoskeleton were produced in 2034 and 2039 respectively.The improved version of the Red Sword III mechanical exoskeleton is the core component of the P-43 power armor.

Where did the seriously injured guy get such a mechanical exoskeleton? MD smashed the front bumper of his beloved pickup truck.

He was shocked by the red sword mechanical exoskeleton equipped by the injured man, and even more shocked by the power of the beast.

The mechanical exoskeleton is an open structure that mainly provides military functions such as load-bearing, adaptability to the environment, strength bonus, auxiliary firepower and other military functions. Compared with power armor, its biggest flaw is its lack of defense. However, the injured man was very smart to add extra armor to his chest. A steel plate can be used to provide bulletproof effect.

However, at this moment, a hole was opened in the middle right of the steel plate, and behind the hole was turned flesh and blood.

It was obvious that the hole in the steel plate was caused by the vicious beast.

"Hey, what are you in a daze for, pull me up quickly, that dog broke my power assist system."

The driver came to his senses when he heard the words. While looking at the shadow opposite him vigilantly, he held the blood-stained hand of the injured man and was about to pull him up from the ground.

He had heard from the prophet that the razor man had deployed surprise soldiers, and today's raid would go very smoothly.

What the Pandaren Legion did at the Black Saints base a few days ago will be repeated at their own base today.

This is called repaying the person in the same way as the person.

Thinking about it, the man who encountered a fierce beast in front of him was the so-called Raider.

The driver of the modified pickup truck focused most of his attention on the Springtail and did not notice the smile on the corner of the seriously injured man's mouth.

It was too late when he realized that something was wrong.

The man got up from the ground, suddenly turned into a wild beast, grabbed his shoulders and pushed it to the hood of the car, his bloodless face suddenly approached his neck, opened his mouth and bit down forcefully.

"Ah, what are you doing...let me go..."

The driver screamed, trying to push the mad man away.

I don't know why, the man was seriously injured, but his strength was amazing, he couldn't push away the guy who was lying on his body and biting.

Gradually, the sound turned into ho-ho panting, a stream of blood gushed out from the mouth of the driver of the modified pickup truck, turned into a blood line and dripped down, and the light in his eyes gradually faded.

The Prophet jumped down from the cargo compartment and witnessed the sensational scene ahead.

He didn't run away, nor was he afraid. Instead, he showed a surprised expression, as if he saw something interesting.

The driver of the modified pickup truck died, his eyes wide open and he was stunned to the ground.

The man in the mechanical exoskeleton left him, licked his scarlet lips with his tongue, and wiped away the blood on his lips with his hand.

It's a good thing he didn't wipe it. This action not only failed to clean up the blood stains, but instead swept out a shocking red.

Soon, that bloodless face also became rosy, returning to the level of a normal person.

A gangster on a reconnaissance mission saw the modified pickup truck stopped and thought the prophet was in trouble, so he ran over from the side and pulled the trigger on the springtail-turned dogmeat.

It only took a few jumps to bully that person, swung its tail to the ground, and tripped the blind guy directly, the end joints rose upwards, and then stabbed down quickly.

With a pop, blood sprayed everywhere.

The man twitched twice on the ground and then stopped moving.

After tonight's battle, it has made great progress in terms of killing techniques.

In front of the modified pickup truck, a man wearing a mechanical exoskeleton began to remove the damaged metal pendant.

"What a shit, this thing doesn't work at all."

The hole in his chest was still there, and the flesh and blood that turned out was shocking. Occasionally, some blood would spill out. However, his actions, words, and posture did not appear to be seriously injured.

When he finished removing the upper body parts and began to dismantle the lower body system, as the wind blew into his ears, a person suddenly appeared on the hood of the modified pickup truck.

No one knows how she appeared, but judging from her figure, she should be a woman.

"Xin, you look... so embarrassed."

She jumped off the hood, her feet felt like a ball of cotton padding, and she barely made a sound.

The man called "Xin" stretched out his feet and replied, "Jin, did you exchange your sword for the target object?"

Ren Wang looked at the shot in his left hand and snorted coldly.

"It seems that the task execution is not going well."

Amidst the sigh of the letter, the door of the office building opened, and a stream of eye-catching fire rushed out, quickly approaching the location of the modified pickup truck.

(End of this chapter)