Survival in the apocalypse: I became rich through farming games

After a short rest that night, around twelve o'clock, Ye Buqing had just entered the city-state to receive the reward for the new territory. There was a flash of golden light, and before Ye Buqing could see the true face of the Lushan Mountain that was the reward, there was a sudden strong shake on his shoulders, knocking Ye Buqing straight out of the city-state. Drag out.

"Get out of the car quickly!" Yu Jinlian bent down and huddled in the car, only exposing his eyes and looking out the window.

"?" Ye Buqing's first reaction was to imitate Yu Jinlian's movements and shrink under the seat. As he squatted down, he caught a glimpse of several scattered flashlight beams coming from the front.

"Is there anyone?" Ye Buqing asked in a low voice.

"Someone is shooting in front. Let's get out of the car and go over to take a look." Yu Jinlian put his two fingers together and moved forward a little, and gently opened the car door with one hand.

Ye Buqing also got out of the car following Yu Jinlian's movements, and both of them sneaked forward with the long convoy.

The swaying lights in front were accompanied by bursts of gunshots, and the convoy came to a complete stop. It was not known whether it was because Wen Renxiao ordered them to stay in the car, and no one in the car got out of the car.

There were more than 20 large trucks passing along the way. The two leading off-road vehicles at the front were empty. There were people in front of them, and the figures of a group of people were looming in the darkness.

"Ding bell" there was a crisp sound of metal hitting the ground, and something round was thrown from the front.

Before Ye Buqing could react, Yu Jinlian had already swooped in her direction according to his instinctive reaction, pushed the person to the ground, rolled him nearly ten times, and the two of them fell into the grass on the roadside.

Before they could stand up, the ball that rolled near the off-road vehicle suddenly exploded. The ground within a radius of ten meters shook violently. The off-road vehicle closest to the grenade bounced upwards for a distance and fell back to the ground with a strange crunch. ring.

"I--, who the hell is that person on the other side?" Yu Jinlian stood up first, holding Ye Buqing up with one hand, and heard Ye Buqing curse inwardly angrily.

"This is something belonging to the army, how could they have it?" Yu Jinlian also frowned, confused.

The two looked at each other. Ye Buqing took out two night vision goggles, handed one of them to Yu Jinlian, motioned for him to put it on, looked ahead, and then said, "I'll go take a look, you guard the convoy here. No matter who comes back later, as long as it’s not me, don’t believe it.”

After saying that, Ye Buqing bowed forward, took a step out, then turned back uneasily, and said to Jin Lian, "Let's set a code."

"What?" Yu Jinlian asked.

"How many bowls does Yang Kaitai eat in one meal? The answer is three bowls." Ye Buqing thought for a while, then turned around and ran forward.

"..." The situation was very urgent at this time. Yu Jinlian was distracted by the answer. For a moment, he wanted to see what was in Ye Buqing's mind, and he couldn't help but worry about his missing teammates.

Sporadic gunshots still sounded from time to time in front of him, and the flashlight light swept across the road. Yu Jinlian jumped and rolled several times to avoid the beam of light that almost hit him, and went straight around the rear of the car to reach the road near the large truck. That side of the edge.

He knocked on the car door twice briefly, and there was a crisp sound of the car door unlocking. Yu Jinlian opened the door and climbed into the car.

There was no warning at all about this sudden attack, and... thinking of that grenade, Yu Jinlian always felt very uneasy.

Wen Renxiao is a very cautious person. Normally speaking, he rarely gets out of the car during night operations. But this time not only did Wen Renxiao get off the car, but no one from the two cars behind him stayed behind. How could this happen? possible?

"What happened just now?" The car Yu Jinlian got into was the first one in the convoy. They should have witnessed the whole process of what just happened.

He was at the end of the team, and all he knew was that the vehicle suddenly stopped moving. He contacted Wen Renxiao in front through the intercom, but got no response. Behind him, there was a flashlight beam coming from the front and sporadic gunshots symbolizing the exchange of fire between the two sides.

"I don't know! The captain suddenly got out of the car with his people. After getting off the car, he walked straight ahead. We don't know what happened, but the captain turned the car left twice and followed the previously agreed code. That is They want us to stay put, so until now we have stayed in the car and dare not leave." A person huddled in the back row whispered.

The front of the truck is high and has a good view. Yu Jinlian peeked through the gap in the front row of seats to see what was ahead.

In the trees on the right, a figure was sneaking quickly. Ye Buqing was like a leopard walking in the dark night. His steps were light but extremely offensive.

The further forward, the more strange Ye Buqing felt - the road looked very peaceful, leaving no traces of fighting at all.

but--

"Bang!" There was another gunshot, and Ye Buqing followed the sound and saw several people who had been stripped of their armed belts lying in the grass about ten meters ahead. They were members of the Black Python Team.

But the number of people is wrong!

Ye Buqing counted back and forth several times. There were nine people in their car, and there were only eight here, one less.

"Bang!" Another gunshot rang out less than five meters away.

Ye Buqing quickly identified the location. Before leaving, he rolled up his sleeves and slapped everyone who was unconscious on the ground. The force was so strong that when the comatose people woke up, they felt that their faces had been hit by bullets, causing burning pain.

"Hiss--!" Yang Xuan gasped and woke up faintly. He covered his face and was about to curse. When he looked up, he found that his teammates around him were making similar painful movements to him.

"Where's the captain?" Yang Kaitai's eyes were still full of flowers. He squinted and tried to identify something in the crowd. As soon as he finished asking this question, he heard another gunshot from the side.

The memories before coma roared into his brain. In the severe pain, Yang Kaitai shuddered, stood up from the ground, and ran forward quickly.

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Wen Renxiao held the gun and pointed it at the air around him, his muscles tense up vigilantly.

If you observe carefully, you can see that he is trying his best to suppress his breathing and prevent himself from inhaling the surrounding gas. Despite this, he soon felt dizzy, and the images in front of him became blurry each time. The muscles of the arm holding the gun were sore and weak, and there was a tendency to lose strength.

From the beginning, what happened was completely beyond what Wen Renxiao had known for so many years. People in their army did not believe in ghosts and gods. They only believed in one thing. No matter what they pretended to be, there was nothing that violence could not overcome.

Wasn't there a joke about them before? It was said that there was a place that was haunted, but then two artillery shells were fired and it was leveled, so the whole thing was gone. When Wen Renxiao was still a new recruit, his old captain told him about this. At that time, he thought it was quite funny, a hell of a joke.

But just now, an unknown object suddenly flew out and covered their front windshield. The moment Wen Renxiao opened the window and stretched out his hand to pull away the shield, someone suddenly stuck in the empty air. Into his ear, whispering on the side of his face, a gloomy and hoarse male voice sounded out of thin air.

"Get out of the car and move forward, otherwise none of your team members will survive."

Wen Renxiao picked up the gun and fired twice outside the car, but the bullets came out, there was no gunshot, and there was no sign of a hit.

The gloomy male voice sounded again, "How dare you not cooperate with me?"

After saying that, Yang Xuan's car was attacked out of nowhere. The entire hood was hammered hard, and a dent was visible to the naked eye!

What is it? !