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I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1190

Chapter 1190 - Carbonization!

With the help of the swaying flame from the burning rod, Old Luo noticed the abnormal change on his body. His pupils suddenly shrunk, and his hands moved.

Silver rays flickered and formed a net in the air as it flew to Lu Sen who had undergone an unexpected change.

But Lu Sen did not attempt to dodge, he grinned cruelly instead and extended his hands forward.

“Haha, it’s too late!”

DINGGGG!

There was a series of clanging sounds, accompanied by a sound of metal being scratched. The silver rays seemed to be hitting a steel wall as they bounced off Lu Sen’s body; they did not hurt him.

A trace of caution appeared in Old Luo’s eyes, and his original disdain was swept away.

“Lead?”

“It’s carbonization!”

Lu Sen laughed loudly, then he snarled. He dragged his enlarged body, and rushed toward Old Luo.

“GO TO HELL!”

With a punch that carried a huge air current, it blasted towards Old Luo with the agility that did not match Lu Sen’s giant size.

Old Luo seemed unphased. He quickly took two steps back and two silver blades rolled down his sleeves. He then threw them at Lu Sen’s face.

However, he obviously underestimated Lu Sen’s strength.

Lu Sen reached for the two flying blades and slapped them out of the air without any suspense, and then kicked up and landed directly on Old Luo’s chest.

“Omph”

As if he was hit by a train, Old Luo made a muffled cry as he flew backward, like a broken kite, and smashed into the hard subway tunnel wall.

Lu Sen menacingly smiled as he watched Old Luo on the ground. He pulled off his tightened shirt and revealed his darkened muscles.

“Humans can’t beat mutants.”

After a few dry coughs, Old Luo got up from the ground, shook his dizzy head, and looked at Lu Sen who was grinning menacingly. Two daggers slipped down from his cuffs, and the silver light danced and formed a hail of blades between his palms.

Electric sparks jumped in his hair and crackled in the air.

“Unfortunately, I’m not an ordinary person.”

BOOM!!!

The fighter whizzed by from low altitude, and the cannon roared.

Zombies were harvested one after another, and incendiary bombs soon followed.

A Roshan roared and threw half-destroyed streetlamps, stones, and billboards into the sky. The Night Demon howled and fell in the rising flames.

“Hold on! Reinforcements are coming soon!”

Song Chenyu shouted into the headset that connected to the soldiers on the wall.

Everyone regained their courage, inserted the bayonet into the rifle, stabbed the zombie who was stepping on the pile of corpses that rushed to the wall, and pulled the trigger towards the zombies swarming forward…

On the other side of Pingan Street, dozens of modified military trucks and Tiger II tanks rushed out from the NAC military base. The top machine gun shot at the scattered groups of zombies, and the steel armor bulldozed the zombies moving in.

The convoy was divided into two groups. Tanks and armored vehicles went around towards the North Gate, while another set of trucks carrying soldiers drove straight to the North Gate.

“Open the gates!”

The NAC officer connected to the communication channel of Pingan Street and shouted to the defenders on the towering wall.

The defender at the North Gate hesitated and immediately asked the Survivors Alliance for instructions. However, neither Ding Liwei nor Wan Peng were there to make a decision.

At this moment, Song Chenyu’s order came. He said three words.

“Open the door.”

The officer at the South Gate ordered the opening of the North Gate, which did not conform to the rules of Pingan Street.

However, the situation at the North Gate was now precarious, and the defenders could no longer care about the rules. What’s more, it would be Song Chenyu’s fault if anything happened.

The city defense officer in charge of the North Gate stopped hesitating and ordered the gate to be opened.

A line of trucks drove into Pingan Street. As the defenders on Pingan Street looked at the well-equipped soldiers on the trucks, their scalp felt numb. Obviously, they invited in a group of people that were difficult to mess with.

There was no doubt that the crisis at the North Gate was alleviated.

It was just that now after they’ve come in, they were unlikely to leave.

Four transport helicopters flew by in the night sky, the vortex engines injected high-heat air stream and flew toward the giant wall.

In the belly compartment of the helicopter in the front, eight power armors sat on both sides. Their tactical rifles exuded a fearful aura, and the bright steel armor had th words T-3 writtne in white paint.

“Five hundred meters ahead, we are close to the wall of Pingan Street.” The pilot turned his head and said.

“Fly directly on to the wall.”

“Yes.”

The helicopter climbed up and passed the endless zombies.

Jiang Chen’s sight was focused on the helmet screen, and after he clicked a few buttons, he connected to the helicopter wing camera.

When he looked down from a height of tens of meters above, the dense cluster of hideous zombie heads swarmed together as they rushed towards the defense line one after another.

If it is difficult to imagine this picture, imagine the Shangjing Railway Station during Spring Festival, just multiplied by ten folds…

In the dark night sky, flames that flickered from the gaps in the wall were as fragile as candles swaying in the gusty wind. However, with the support of the NAC, the clusters of fragile flames seemed to be much stronger at this moment.

The helicopter stopped on the wall.

The width of the top of the wall was very narrow, and there was almost no place for the helicopter to descend.

But that didn’t matter, Jiang Chen was wearing a T-3 type at the moment, which was the so-called airborne type.

A dozen black shadows jumped from the helicopter, and the four pairs of vortex engines behind them emitted blue flames that helped them to slowly land on the wall.

Chenyu gulped down at the scene as he bit his tongue and walked forward.

“Song Chenyu, the defense officer of the South Gate… Thank you for coming to support us.”

“You’re welcome,” Jiang Chen said nonchalantly as he opened the power armor helmet and shook his hand, “How is the situation?”

“It’s not optimistic, but it is much better than before,” Song Chenyu said with a sigh.

Jiang Chen nodded and asked other questions.

“I heard that the Shanghai Survivors Alliance Council disappeared together. Do you know where they went?”

Song Chenyu was slightly stunned. He neither knew how Jiang Chen obtained this information, nor why Jiang Chen asked this question. However, considering the difference in the strength of the two sides, he hesitated and said.

“I’m not very clear about the specific situation, but now the entire Pingan Street command system has become a mess. It has been more than four hours since the zombies flood, but until now only half of the reinforcements I have requested have arrived… Some people say that the top officials escaped from a secret passage. Of course, this is just a rumor.”

“The rumor is not important. The important thing is that these things have already happened, right?” Jiang Chen subtly smiled.

For some reason, Song Chenyu had a bad feeling.

However, thinking that he had already taken refuge in the NAC half an hour ago, a wry smile appeared on his face, and the bad premonition was driven out of his mind.

“I have another question. Where did those officials appear last?”

“Last?” Song Chenyu thought for a second, then he frowned, “They probably haven’t left the Pan-Asia Cooperation Building… By the way, Guardian Sect’s Xu Tiannan is setting up at the East Gate. You might as well ask him. He is one of the few senior leaders who has not gone missing, but he is generally quiet about the affairs of Pingan Street.”

“No need to ask him. By the way, do you have any subordinates you can trust?”

“Why?”

“Give him the defense duty of the North Gate temporarily, I need you to accompany me to do something,” Jiang Chen said in a tone that could not be rejected.

“What’s the matter?” Song Chenyu was in a daze.

“I need you to go to the Pan-Asia Cooperation Building and find some people.”

I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

我在末世有套房
Status: Ongoing Author: ,

Ruins stretched across the landscape in the apocalypse after the nuclear war.

If you accidentally survived on the wasteland, then you must be ready to face the endless hunger, ceaseless dangers, the mad zombies at night, and the peculiar mutant creatures that are the aftermaths of the constant radiation.

But for Jiang Chen, this place was heaven.

Mansions stood tall, luxurious cars parked on the street, high tech products and gold abandoned everywhere.

What? You were the president of a game development company before the war? You were responsible for the development of the 3D virtual reality online multiplayer game? Well, that’s great, why don’t you come work for me. The salary is two pieces of bread a day.

iPhone? Ultra thin design? Don’t you see that the phone I invented are thinner than condoms?

Aircraft carrier? Fighter jets? Oh, I have those things as well, but they are designed for space combat.

Watch the story of Jiang Chen, who possessed the ability to travel through space and time, as he witness the creation of an empire stretched across space and time..

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