He was attacked by the marrow stone missile twice in a day. The extremely angry five-color bird shook its wings and returned to a familiar place. Looking at the blue sea on the horizon, the already angry five-color bird rushed to its crown.

Intelligent creatures have memories and will imprint hatred in their minds. The hatred of destroying families and clans makes it difficult for the five-colored bird to control itself. Its eyes flashed and glanced casually on the ground, and its body immediately dived down. He saw the machine spider below.

Governor Cheng, who had run out of trump cards, had to throw out his last trump card. Thirty thousand mechanical spiders divided into four strands and fled to all directions, trying to delay time until after dark.

Governor Cheng, who used his tricks, did not realize that the mechanical spider's appearance would not only not share the pressure, but instead raised hatred. The birds in the sky found the culprit from their memories, and rushed down with their wings. The thin protective cover began to tremble and entered the brink of collapse.

Governor Cheng, who was frowning, suddenly realized that a trace of sadness appeared on his face. Since this is the case, he could only use his trump card! There is also a military district in the western suburbs of Xishi City, with missiles standing in it. This is the last trump card of each city.

After the world entered the cosmic era, after energy weapons formed a laser defense system, missiles gradually withdrew from the stage of history. Missiles were either sealed or used as research topics, and did not participate in attacks. At most, satellites were launched into outer space or transported far-space probes.

Later, some people applied plasma technology to missiles to form a new independent system. The missile, which was originally useless, was rejuvenated for a while and could absorb the attacks of energy weapons, destroy satellites in the sky, or destroy the rising protective covers.

These missiles are used as strategic resources and the last trump card. They are indeed a bit useless to use when playing against the dense birds in the sky!

Small missiles cannot break the protective cover behind the birds, and the number of large missiles is limited. Governor Cheng has always hoped to lead these birds away or support them until dark. The sunset has already sunset and will be dark at most three hours after tomorrow, but depending on the current situation, the protective cover cannot last for three hours.

It is better to use a lot of talent than to use it in your hands at that time! President Cheng reached out and patted the red button on the three-dimensional screen. The missile on the launcher soared into the air and hit the bird outside the protective cover.

Birds outside the West City, from sunrise to sunset. The protective cover of the West City has been on the verge of collapse. Although the energy is so huge, the energy in the entire West City has been drawn on the protective cover. The cryogenic machines in the four low-temperature zones have stagnated and the temperature has risen. Some water stains appear on the ground. People who were originally frozen wake up one by one.

Recovering perception from low temperature is a slow process. The pain spreads throughout the body and will exhaust all the energy of the frozen person. There is no doubt that pain is also the best catalyst for awakening cells and stimulating the brain. Through the stimulation of pain, the cells that were almost stagnant also became fresh. Of course, the small amount of energy in the body is consumed, the stomach and intestines are low, and the hungry breath begins to spread.

What is more terrible than pain is hunger. People who are full of food are willing to do anything. The pair of hungry eyes slowly opened, and the inside is full of risk-taking. No one is willing to be starved to death. Survivors wearing hospital gowns slowly moved their bodies, and the cold white channel steel low-temperature slid quietly and opened. A pair of hands with ice tiles stretched out from the steel channel.

Zou Xiaoqiang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the birds all over the sky. They were like hatred wasps attacking the mechanical spiders on the ground. One by one, they were caught and broken. These mechanical spiders were like stray dogs. After they had run out of ammunition and food, they fled to the side.

"Head! They have bad intentions!" Yun Long, with a black face, lay beside Zou Xiaoqiang, pointed to the mechanical spider who was escaping in front and said, "They want to cause trouble to the east."

A small team of mechanical spiders set out to charge formation and ran towards Zou Xiaoqiang's position without saying a word. The wolf's ambition was obvious. Zou Xiaoqiang had a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Since they want to pull us into the water, don't blame us for giving him two kicks." Zou Xiaoqiang said as he waved his hand: "Brothers, aim!" More than 800 tanks all turned their muzzles and aimed at the mechanical spiders running towards this side.

"Let two alert bullets be released first. If they are stubborn, don't blame us for being rude to them." Zou Xiaoqiang had no good feelings for the soldiers in Xishi. When the virus broke out in the doomsday, they raised their protective covers. Now they wanted to attract the birds, so Zou Xiaoqiang didn't mind smashing their heads.

Boom! Two electric plasma bombs roared, smashing on the ground with a strange curve, bursting out balls of soil. The original mechanical spider's charge suddenly stopped, and the birds in the sky didn't care about these. The unforgettable hatred made them lose their minds. When they met the culprit of destroying their families and clans, the birds wanted to tear them into pieces.

"What should I do?" A shout came from the communicator. The team leader's face was blue and purple: "What else can we do! We have no way out. Then we rush forward and maybe we can still survive. Stop and stay here, and we will die!" As he said that, the team leader became loudly: "Brothers, we are all soldiers who eat food. Even if we die, we will die on the road to charge."

Infantry is always the saddest army. They have no wings and can only run. They cannot compete with the birds in the sky. There is no way to go, and the mechanical spiders continue to take steps forward.

"Brothers, prepare to fight!" Zou Xiaoqiang's face was cold and dark. He didn't want to do this, but he had to do this. When he was preparing to attack, a violent roar suddenly came from his ears, and a burst of explosions trembled in his ears. Under the setting sun and by the sunset, a group of sparks rose among the birds, and the sky and the earth shook. In the almost dim protective cover, missiles emerged from the air and hit the birds in the air. The violent aura spread and shook open the clouds in the sky.

The birds were caught off guard by the bombardment, and the five-colored birds were also bombarded in an extremely embarrassing manner. They were bombed three times a day. Although the five-colored birds at the top of the food chain were not injured, they were also beaten to the dust. Looking at the missiles rising again, the five-colored birds made a angrily cry and flew towards the blue sea with all the birds.

Looking at the birds flew away, a hint of coldness flashed across Zou Xiaoqiang's face, and he waved his hand and shouted, "Brothers, see if these spiders have any food." Rumble! Eight hundred tanks surrounded a small group of spiders, and soldiers flashed with faint light rushed over, smashed open the cabin door of the mechanical spider, pulled out the soldiers from the West City from inside, and started to work hard to find food.

Looking at the birds flying away, Governor Cheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and finally got through it. Finally, Governor Cheng suddenly noticed that there were dense pedestrians on the empty street. Could it be the hallucination that appeared after being too tired? Governor Cheng blinked hard, and there were indeed humans in hospital gowns on the street. Their eyes were red, and they made short noises, rushing towards the material warehouse in the center of the city step by step.

What is the most terrifying thing in this world? Are zombies? Evolutionary beasts? Are crazy dictators? The result is not! But the mobs who are trapped in famine. They only have food in their eyes. All those who organize them to get close to food will be attacked by them, and those who are tortured by hunger will burst out with madness as magnificent as a volcano.

Internal and external troubles? Unstoppable madness, Governor Cheng looked at the trembling pedestrians on the street, his body stiffened and his hands and feet were cold, and only one sentence was left in his head: Water can carry a boat and can also overturn it!

Xicheng was in chaos and became chaotic from the inside. The residents who had emptyed their stomachs woke up from the low temperature and freezing, forming a million people rushing directly to the warehouse. In order to deal with the Asuka Governor Cheng, he had sent soldiers out. Now the troops in the city are empty, and facing the sudden mob, they cannot be effectively controlled. The conflict began, bloodshed continued, and death became the main theme. The messy Xicheng instantly turned into a Grand Shura field.

Buzz! The truck kept roaring, Hua Yang stared at the trees on both sides of the road, Hua Yang was praying secretly, praying that Zou Xiaoqiang could hold on.

Opp got enough brain and the corresponding gold, and immediately started the evolutionary program, quietly absorbing energy to strengthen the body, and bursts of blue light emitted from the car body, which looked like a luminous body in the sunset.

There are two carriages hanging behind the trailer. The long carriages are like train cars. The carriages are filled with marrow stone missiles. As long as there are birds diving in the sky, the intention is not good for the truck, the missiles will rise into the air and rush towards the birds in the sky.

Hua Yang is not a pilot, nor has he driven a fighter, but Hua Yang is a pilot, and there is no simulated cockpit for pilot training, but the truck cockpit has been transformed by Opp. Hua Yang looked at the marrow stone missile flying on the screen, and according to the inherent trajectory, he was destined to pass by the birds in the sky. So in this case, Hua Yang stretched out his finger, pressed his finger on the missile, and pulled it on the bird's body. Swish! A ball of fireworks exploded in the sky, and the birds that dived down were blown to pieces.

Hua Yang stepped on the accelerator again, increasing the speed of the truck to the limit. The sky was already dark, and the green light outside the truck began to dissipate. The two tons of gold in the car turned into gold juice and dissolved into the fuel tank. Hua Yang felt the dark night sky suddenly lit up, and then fell into a dimness. It was like a flash on the camera in the dark night.

"Where are you playing again?" Opp's voice appeared in the carriage, and another bird swooped in the sky. Opp whispered to Hua Yang: "You're sitting firm, the third-level truck is about to deform!"

Hua Yang couldn't help but sit firmly, his eyes full of expectations. What can the third-level truck become if it is transformed greatly? What will happen to its combat power? Hua Yang widened his eyes hard, with expectations inside. (To be continued.
Chapter completed!