I'm driving a chariot in the apocalypse

Under the dark night sky, filled with the smell of putridity, on the swamp, Wente sat lonely on the tank with a machine gun.

Dr. Overlord Flower disappeared, taking with him more than 30 lives of the Junkrat Bandits, half of the Junkrat Bandits' tanks, and a large amount of supplies.

The remaining people sat on the ground tiredly, in shock. Is it really possible to win against a monster like Dr. Overlord Flower? There were questions in everyone's mind, and for the first time they were suspicious of the all-powerful leader Wente.

Wente looked at the unconscious team members, his eyes lost their luster, his confidence disappeared, and he weakly said: Clean the battlefield and treat the injured brothers.

After that night, the Junkrat Band of Thieves disappeared, and the members of the Junkrat Band of Thieves returned to their lair. After Venter returned to his lair, he disappeared.

Vent left the Junrat Band of Thieves, and the Junrat Band of Thieves was destroyed. But the Junkrat Band of Thieves was his hard work, the children he had to protect for the rest of his life, and now that he was seriously ill, he couldn't give up, even if it cost him Dedicated to the devil.

Drive the chariot all the way north, pass through the fort position, and go to the distance. In that small bungalow filled with the smell of medicine, he opened the door and sat on the sofa in the room. A young man wearing only underpants walked towards him.

Young people have toned muscles. Each muscle contains no trace of impurities, and you can feel the perfect rhythm of the muscles in every move.

Wente met him ten years ago, and his name was Marshall, which was not what Marshall was like. He is in his forties, has elegant eyes and is a profound wise man.

Today, Marshall is more than 20 years younger than he was ten years ago, and his body contains endless strength.

Wente is able to achieve what he is today because Marshall gave him a tube of reagent. After the injection, his strength increased greatly. Marshall once said that he could come to him and conduct human experiments as long as he wanted.

Wen Te understood that Marshall was willing to waste precious medicines on him, just treating him as an experimental monkey. Therefore, Wen Te had been reluctant to go to Marshall, but now he couldn't. He gave up his face and chose to lower his head and fight with the devil. make a deal. As long as the Junkrat band of thieves can get back on their feet.

Please, please give me enough strengthening potions, no matter what you want me to do!

Marshall showed off his anaconda-like muscles in front of Wente and said, Isn't it beautiful?

Beautiful! Very beautiful!

I think it's beautiful too! Do you want to have it?

I want! No matter what the price is!

Marshall shook his fingers and said, Only people can have such beautiful muscles!

Wente knelt on the ground, pressed his head to the ground, and said very humbly: Please, I need a strengthening potion, no matter what you do!

Marshall clapped his hands, and a waiter with a chain around his neck came up carrying a plate. There was a reagent on the attendant's plate, dark green, with tiny but visible particles.

Let's start! Vent, inject it and I will give you enough support.

Wente gritted his teeth, picked up the reagent and stuck it on his arm. The reagent was slowly injected. Wente felt that what was injected was not the medicine but the magma. He lowered his head and looked at his arm. His arm was dark, and this blackness was still gradually spreading from his arm to his chest. Finally to the limbs.

The injection of the reagent was very slow. Without any reagent injected, it was like going to the eighteenth level of hell.

Wente lost consciousness and was charred all over. Marshall shook his head and said: Failed! Throw it into the sea!

Marshall was about to leave when he found some cracks in Wente's body, and his charred body was splitting apart little by little. Underneath the charred fragments was white and tender skin. Wen Te, who was in his thirties, was twenty years old again.

Marshall grinned and said: It's successful! It's successful! The rejuvenation injection is successful!

Carry it to the laboratory, draw blood, and test it. I want enough test data!

Half a month later, Wendt left Marshall's research institute. He was eventually abandoned, but he gave Marshall enough experimental data.

Wente left, taking Marshall's strengthening potion x and three red strengthening potions to support him. Marshall said that Strengthening Potion

Wen Te planned to inject the red strengthening potion into his men in times of crisis, but he did not have the opportunity to inject it to others. Seeing each of his men die, Wente took a sudden turn and injected himself with a red strengthening potion.

The red strengthening medicine was injected directly into the heart, and the effect of the medicine spread throughout the body immediately. Wente's eyes instantly became bloodshot and red, his limbs grew rapidly, and his skin cracked and bleeded in an instant, and grew rapidly.

Wente's broken arm continued to proliferate and differentiate at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the broken arm recovered in full view of the public. The mutation did not end there. White fur appeared on his arms, and ape-like features appeared on his face.

Rebanna looked at the scene in front of him and heard the salmonella family that he had wiped out.

You've met Marshall!

At this time, Wente was still half-ape, and human consciousness had the upper hand, and he said: Yes! Rebanna, I didn't expect you to be alive, but you will definitely die today. No one will be left in McKee Village. .”

You all must pay for the crime of destroying the Junkrat band of thieves.

Wen Te sent out an ape trumpet that resounded throughout the world.

Mahi saw Wente's changes through the sniper scope and couldn't believe her eyes. Grandpa, why did Went become a monster?

Willy was also confused, but as a bounty hunter, he was already used to monsters, so this didn't scare him. Relf, ​​please bring the chariot over here, the situation is getting a little tricky!

After saying that, Willy left the high platform. He was now worried about Qiao Xiuer. Once Qiao Xiuer got angry, he would probably fight to the death with the monster. Doesn't Willy know the strength of the monster? This is the first time he has seen this kind of monster. If the monster is too strong, Qiao Xiuer's flesh and blood will not be an opponent at all.

Rebanna fired a shotgun from behind and pointed it at Wente's chest: If you don't be a good person, you will be a monster! Okay! Then go die!

The bullets scattered by the shotgun hit Wen Te's chest. The shotgun that could shatter a person hit the monster-turned-Wen Te. It only formed a blood mist, but failed to cause him fatal damage. The blood mist dispersed. Go, Went's body returned to its original state, and all the wounds caused by the shotgun disappeared.

It's useless! You must die today!

Wen Te was very fast, and he was in front of Rebana in the blink of an eye, and punched out. Rebana felt the trajectory of the punch, quickly dodged, and took out a shotgun and pointed it at Wen Te's head.