I'm driving a chariot in the apocalypse

Rebana put away his weapon and hurriedly fled forward. Gravel would fall from time to time on the road. Small pieces of gravel would hit his head and cause a headache. Large pieces of gravel would be enough to kill a person.

Don't dare to slow down. The road behind you is collapsing and the walls are falling. If you slow down, you might be buried alive.

In front of Rebanna, a two-meter-wide crack actually appeared. Without thinking, Rebanna jumped over, but the equipment on his body was too heavy, and he did not jump over the two-meter-wide crack.

Fortunately, he was clinging to the stone wall with his hands and legs, but the stone beneath his feet came loose, and he almost fell into the crack. Rebanna didn't dare to stay any longer, so he found a relatively stable rock again and continued climbing.

Half of his body had already climbed up, and a stone as big as a fist hit him on the head. Blood flowed down. After a while, his face was covered with blood.

Gritting his teeth and exerting all his strength, he finally climbed out, but the crisis was still there, the collapse of the wall continued, and Rebanna had no time to rest. Gritting his teeth and running forward, he had no time to deal with the blood on his forehead.

At this time, Rebanna had already run to Tosh's body, and suddenly stopped. Tosh was going to start the self-destruction program, so the key was probably on his body.

Rebanna hurriedly groped for Tosh's body and found the key in the middle of his clothes. He took the key and ran outside. A series of bullets hit the wall, and some bullets ricocheted across Rebana's cheek, leaving a shallow scar.

It's not over, right! Rebana said, pinching a grenade and throwing it over.

Without stopping, he quickly ran to a safe place.

Rebana stopped until there were no cracks in the surrounding walls. After he found no mite cannon, he leaned against the wall and took out gauze from his backpack to wrap the wound.

Rebanna leaned against the wall, breathing heavily. The escape just now had almost drained him of all his strength.

While the wound was being bandaged, a mite cannon appeared in front of Rebana. Its disgusting green body stood upright, and the Gatling gun above its head was pointed at Rebana.

Rebana did not hold the shotgun in his hand immediately because he was dressing his wound.

The Gatling gun muzzle of the Mite Cannon rotated, and the whining sound penetrated into Rebanna's ears.

Rebana quickly picked up the shotgun on the ground. He didn't know if he could catch up. If he was shot at this distance, he would definitely die. Rebanna prayed in his heart, hurry up! faster!

The world slowed down at this moment. Rebana clearly felt that everything was moving very slowly. Gatlin's rotation was very slow, and his hand was raised very slowly. In slow motion, life was so fragile.

Ah! Die! The shotgun bullets sprayed out, and the Mite Cannon was shot at close range. The powerful thrust pushed its head upwards.

The Gatling gun was fired out, holes were opened in the ceiling, and debris fell from time to time.

Rebana did not shake the debris off his head, but shouted: Ah!

Just a little bit, just a little bit, the scythe of death sliced ​​across his scalp. For the rest of his life, Rebana's hands were shaking.

After a long time, Rebana recovered. Staring at the corpse of the mite cannon, Rebana sneered and said, You lose!

Shaking the dust off his head, Rebanna put away the shotgun in his hand and walked out quickly. It was too dangerous here. Only by returning to the tank could he feel a little safer.

Sitting in the chariot, this small space is so comfortable that people want to melt into it. After a brief moment of weakness, Rebanna patted his cheek to strengthen himself. In such an environment, weakness is very dangerous.

Driving the chariot, Rebanna set off to the second underground floor.

Entering the second underground floor, the surroundings were filled with a disgusting smell, the smell of blood and rotten smells. Rebana could smell it in the tank, and the situation outside would only become worse.

The chariot advanced slowly. The corridor was not wide, and the muzzle of the chariot was not easy to rotate. However, the narrow terrain was enough for the chariot to exert its huge advantage. Here, Rebanna had the courage to fight one against a hundred.

But there were no monsters for Rebana to hunt. To test his power, Rebana came out of the tunnel and saw only white bones on the ground. He stood pressing the bones and moved forward, while the sound of broken bones continued to be heard.

Isn't there a scavenger in this place?

Rebana missed those huge snails. Without them, the environment here would never be like this.

Not far away, there is a huge snail shell, but the surface of this snail shell is covered with moss. Not long after walking, I found a lot of snail shells, lying on the ground, discarded like garbage.

The chariot suddenly shuddered, and a turtle-like monster hit the front fender. Due to the darkness around him, Rebana did not notice the monster. The monster did not hide, but directly rammed into the chariot.

After two collisions and it was found that it had no effect on the station vehicle, it self-destructed on the spot, damaging a lot of the armor on the front baffle of the tank.

Rebanna quickly came back to his senses. This was really too dangerous. He must not be distracted, otherwise he would be killed without a burial place at any time.

A huge iron door appeared in front of him. Above the iron door was written, Weapons Laboratory. There were claw marks one after another on the iron door, and some claw marks penetrated the iron door.

Rebanna thought: What kind of monster could capture this iron gate like this?

Walking in slowly, there is a fork in the road, one going left and one going right.

Rebana took out the ancient coin, and after hesitating, he used the ancient coin to ask for directions. The front side went to the left, and the back side went to the right. Rebana walked to the right.

The journey was uneventful, except for piles of bones, some of which blocked the way. Rushing over, the bones fell one after another, hitting the chariot with a clanking sound. Rebanna had a sullen face, these bones, how many people will die!

In his heart, Rebanna's hatred for Mayfair and Marshall increased to a new level.

Not long after walking, Rebana found a dungeon. The metal gate of the dungeon was thrown on the ground, covered with dust and rust. The scene inside the dungeon made Rebana almost vomit.

He turned his head and didn't want to look. This dungeon was like a slaughterhouse, with dripping blood still dripping down and the bodies of the dead being discarded casually.

A giant white three-meter-tall roe was eating. It must be a self-disciplined roe. The remaining bones were placed uniformly in the corner.

Rebanna turned the muzzle and fired the 37mm cannon. After one shot, the back of the white antelope turned into blood red, and the white antelope screamed in pain, and the wailing sound echoed all over the ground.

Rebana blasted out another cannon, and the white roe was blown to pieces.

Rebanna input the picture of the monster into the BS machine, and then he realized that this white giant unicorn was the Salmonella ape.