Apocalyptic War Machine: Raiding Billions in Warehouses from the Start

The fierce murderous intention was interrupted by Lu Chen's voice.

No. 6, who reached forward with his hand, and Rong Biao, who was crying and crawling, were both stunned for a moment.

"Leader Lu!"

Rong Biao woke up from fear and looked at his waist blankly.

"Zizi Rongbiao, please reply when you hear it."

They had already defeated a certain base in Haicheng and used metal towers to contact them.

Rong Biao subconsciously felt happy for them, but this joy was extinguished by despair.

Leaders as powerful as Lu Chen could only contact them.

The two sides were so far apart that not even gods could save him.

Thinking of this, Rong Biao once again fell into deeper despair.

"Zi Zi, Rong Biao"

Lu Chen's voice was still coming from the communicator one after another.

Rong Biao didn't plan to get through. Even if he got through, it would only allow Leader Lu to hear the massacre.

Having no strength but being unable to provide support will undoubtedly increase the troubles of the road leaders.

After Rong Biao made up his mind not to answer, he rolled back from the ground and faced the strange man.

Lu Chen's shouting made him unable to run away like a dog anymore. He was the leader of Shanda Group, and he wanted to face his own death!

Rong Biao looked directly at No. 6, a hint of courage suddenly flashed in his desperate eyes.

This subtle change made No. 6 very interesting.

Just a few words can rekindle a defeated dog's fighting spirit? ,

It seems that the person in the communicator has quite a lot of weight.

The half-bad face of No. 6 smiled with interest, and a ball of flame split from his body and went straight towards Rong Biao.

Rong Biao closed his eyes tightly, preparing to face the last moment of his life.

After a few breaths, the severe pain stopped coming.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw that the flame had transformed into a hand, taking away the communicator from his waist.

"Hello." No. 6 said with a grin on the communicator.

"Who are you?"

After a brief silence on the communicator, Lu Chen's voice came again.

"Are you a superhuman from this base? Come out and fight with me."

The communicator fell silent again, and Rong Biao knew that it was Lu Chen who was analyzing the situation at the base.

"Wait for me, don't hurt others, I'll fight you."

"Hehehehe." No. 6 laughed. "Others are always waiting for me."

"20 minutes, I'll fight you in 20 minutes."

"No no no no."

Number Six's body is slowly recovering, and the flames are gradually being replaced by human bodies.

"You better show up as soon as possible, I'll kill someone every 10 seconds from now on."

"Kill until you come out."

"No! I'll do it right away"

No. 6 hung up the communicator and showed a perverted and weird smile to Rong Biao.

After listening to their conversation, Rong Biao was struck by lightning and Shanda Group was finished.

It was impossible for Lu Chen to come back. Rong Biao knew that he wanted to buy them time to escape.

But the other party is simply a pervert and will not consider it at all.

Now that he can kill one person in ten seconds, everyone in the base will definitely be killed by him!

Thinking of this, the courage that had just filled Rong Biao's eyes was wiped out again.

"Time's up." Number Six smiled, and after saying that, the flames formed a spear in his hand.

"boom---------"

A violent explosion sounded, and the shock wave knocked Rong Biao back several meters.

"Let's go! Chief!"

A small team rushed to Rong Biao and wanted to take him away.

"Don't come! Leave quickly!"

Rong Biao shouted to them in despair that the rescue would not be successful and these people were just sending themselves to death! !

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark blue spear cut through the smoke and came out of the air.

“Chi————————”

The spear pierced the two team members like lightning, and the flames quickly engulfed them.

The next moment, Number Six's figure flashed to the end of the spear, pulled out the long hair, and waved it casually.

The next two team members who were reloading the rocket launchers were killed directly.

The wounds on their bodies ranged from the top of their heads to their waist and abdomen, and the cracks were as black as void, with no blood flowing out.

"Don't come over"

Rong Biao looked at everything in front of him, tears of grief bursting out of his eyes.

He hated himself and why he was so weak and incompetent.

"I accidentally killed too many people." No. 6 said lightly.

Withdrawing the flame spear, he turned around and faced Rong Biao, very satisfied with the despair in Rong Biao's eyes.

He stepped forward, picked up Rong Biao, picked up a steel pipe from the ground and sharpened it.

At the gate, the heavy metal door was still slowly opening, and a large number of residents waiting to be evacuated gathered in front of the door.

Despite the blaring sirens and explosions, residents generally maintained good order.

Under the command of the guards, they prepared to line up and go out in an orderly manner.

However, this rare order was soon disrupted, and the crowd suddenly became noisy.

"what is that!"

"There's someone on the wall!"

"He seems to be our leader!"

"The leader has broken a hand!"

On the city wall, No. 6 was carrying Rong Biao and walking towards the gate step by step.

He lifted Rong Biao out of the city wall with one hand, like a hunter showing off a rabbit he had just caught.

"The leader has been arrested, please come to the rescue quickly!"

"How to save, many people are dead!"

The crowd, which was still completely orderly at first, started to become noisy after seeing No. 6 and Rong Biao.

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Seeing the leader of the base being carried in someone's hands like a chicken, fear slowly unfolded in their hearts.

No. 6 quickly came to the top of the door, and he lifted Rong Biao out of the wall.

The other hand inserted the steel pipe into the shoulder blade of Rong Biao's right arm.

"ah------"

Rong Biao screamed, and his whole body was nailed to the city wall by No. 6.

"Watch how they die." No. 6 possessed him and whispered in his ear.

Despair, pain, humiliation, all emotions flooded into Rong Biao's mind like a tide.

"Open the city gate quickly!"

"Run!"

The scene on the city wall completely penetrated the people's sanity, and they jumped out of their cars one after another.

I want to rush out through the door that has been opened a crack.

"call--------"

Number 6 jumped off the city wall and landed with a large swath of blue flames.

"boom--------"

He stepped directly into the middle of the fleeing crowd, and the blue flames spread out instantly.

The shrill screams came all at once, and the door that originally represented the hope of life had now turned into purgatory.

The blue sea of ​​fire covered the door, and the escape exit was completely sealed.

Number Six slowly walked out of the flames and looked at the frightened people in front of him jokingly.

"Don't blame me, blame your heroes"

Panic set in, and everyone at the door ran in all directions.

"Run, run."

Number Six slowly followed them, muttering a countdown to death.