Rumble...

The night is still dark and the sky is still bleak. I don’t know how long it took, the echo of the explosion that shaking the earth still echoed in the boundless wilderness like the thunder in the sky...

A fully loaded Wuling light truck;

Full of trucks of standard mining explosives before the end of the world;

A full two tons of nitrification-glycol-oil, emulsified acid wax, water slurry ammonium pine...

Although these explosives are not brand new, although these explosives have undergone chemical reactions in the harsh storage environment of the apocalypse, although the power of these explosives is no longer as powerful as before... But just like the red-clothed cannon that has experienced a hundred years of vicissitudes, they are still artillery, these explosives—

It's still explosives!

Just as the dazzling and beautiful flower of death slowly bloomed, more than 1,500 black-clad soldiers, more than 3,000 foreign players, and countless Iron Wolf Gang members... all turned into ashes in that sad moment, and then disappeared into the endless darkness with the fierce shock wave;

until……

Everything returns to death!

"Ahem..."

With a sudden cough, a charred broken wall was gently lifted between the ruins filled with fire. Then Zheng Yuanqing, who was covered in ashes, coughed while rubbing his painful body and jumped out of a dirty drainage ditch;

Just after climbing out of the drainage ditch, Zheng Yuanqing first glanced at the burnt ruins around him, then seemed to realize something and frowned slightly. Then he jumped and pedaled a few sensitive steps between the ruins that still emitted high temperatures, and appeared on the top of a three-story building that collapsed halfway, and then looked up to the direction where the Iron Wolf Gang was;

"well……"

Just as he looked up, Zheng Yuanqing couldn't help but close his eyes slightly, gritted his teeth hard, and then sighed deeply;

At this moment, I saw hundreds of meters away, the middle of the road that was crowded with dense crowds a few minutes ago, but at this moment, there were only pieces of broken bricks and tiles burning with thick smoke, and broken walls. And in the ruins that were tens of thousands of square meters, still steaming with high temperatures, there was a thick layer of ashes like coal ash!

They are all humans...

It covered tens of thousands of square meters and was half a foot deep ashes. Just a few minutes ago, they were still living people...

The air is filled with a strong smell of burnt, pungent, nauseous, but also worrying...

Smelling the pungent burnt smell and looking at the thick layer of ashes, Zheng Yuanqing's cheeks were twitching slightly, and he couldn't help but slowly clench his rough fists, but he could only helplessly let go of his trembling hands;

He didn't know what he was anxious about or what he was mixed with...

Although he killed countless people from the Iron Wolf Gang just a few minutes ago, just like a hell Shura, there was a process in which those killed had at least time to escape, and at least they still had a chance to struggle!

At least, Zheng Yuanqing knew that no matter how powerful the 88tong is, it is a general-purpose machine gun after all, and it only has one. Its actual lethality is far lower than the deterrent and terror-threatening power it produces... In other words, with the dozens of guns of various types in front, there were only seven or eight hundred people in the Iron Wolf Gang who died at the gun, and more people died in the crowds, tramplings, and killing each other...

But now-

With just a loud noise, at least more than 3,000 people didn't even have time to scream, and they instantly turned into black and gray all over the ground...

Although they are not willing to die, but...

Zheng Yuanqing clenched his fists with the bulging blue veins again, but he could only let go slowly again;

This is the battlefield—

The most primitive, cruel, realistic and contradictory part;

The so-called money goes to the casino, and people go to the battlefield, not people, especially this battlefield in the end of the world. Once you step in, no matter what kind of person you are, you are just a chess piece that you can’t help yourself...

"Okay, let's just let it go after a while, you must learn to control your hopeless compassion;"

"But this cannot be blamed on your sympathy. After all, it is the first time you have experienced this kind of scene in person; you have to have an adaptation period, and you will be numb when you see it next time."

"This is the battlefield. When people arrive at the battlefield, they are not people. You must learn to be numb;"

Just as Zheng Yuanqing felt mixed feelings, the voice of the guide slowly echoed in his mind, as if it was comforting and complaining;

"Okay, okay, I know, can you say a few less words..." Zheng Yuanqing replied angrily when he heard this, but he could only reply angrily. Apart from this, he could not find any reason to refute;

"Well, it's just a complaint;" the guide expressed his understanding, and then changed the subject and continued:

"You should thank Yue Hong. Fortunately, he collected all mining explosives. The coverage of the explosion power is much lower than that of military explosives. Except for more than 3,000 people died near the explosion center, not many people died in the rest of the places;"

"So, you don't have to worry so much in your heart;"

What?!

After listening to the guide, Zheng Yuanqing was slightly stunned, then raised his eyes and looked out of the center of the explosion. It was not until this time that he realized that, among the faint remaining fire, the densely packed houses on both sides of the road leading to the dock were still standing there;

Although the houses had collapsed so much that they could not see their original appearance, at least they were not flattened by the whole piece like the houses in the center of the explosion...

And just after those broken ruins, among the rubble all over the ground, there were figures after figures shaking up, and then there were wails and screams in the dead ruins;

Crazy...

Accompanied by the sound of earth and rock rolling, one after another, covered in blood and gray, the Iron Wolf Gang gangs were wailing and climbed out of the rubble. In just a few minutes, the dead road was filled with crying and crying and howling, and Zheng Yuanqing roughly estimated that although the Iron Wolf Gang suffered heavy casualties, the base of more than 10,000 people was not a small number. Even if most of the casualties were half, the remaining people still had four or five thousand, including the wounded;

The Iron Wolf Gang, which is closest to the explosion center, is not dead yet. The Hei Ling Gang, hundreds of meters behind Zheng Yuanqing, has almost no loss. Except for the extremely seriously injured gang members who died in the violent shock, there are still seven or eight hundred people left;

Hurry!

At the same time, on a broken roof, with half of the remaining corners being pushed away by Yue Hong, Jinyutang and Han Yan, covered in gray, woke up from the violent explosion, and then buzzed with their heads, staring at the broken ruins on the road in the distance—

And the thick ashes on the ground...

At the same moment, the same question was almost echoed in the hearts of the Iron Wolf Gang and Hei Ling Gang who had just crawled out of the ruins and were still still shocked.
Chapter completed!