I met unscrupulous teammates at the beginning, watch me turn the tide

After gathering some grass and shooting a few pheasants, Shen Bei set up a camping pot and started cooking.

Now that the world is sparsely populated, these things have become more numerous.

The moving Titans are more like walking by, and then the area enters a state of rest and recuperation and a hunting ban.

There are a lot of things to eat.

The fire of the dry wood was very strong. Soon the soup in the iron pot boiled. The brown soup rolled and emitted an attractive aroma.

The seasonings in this world are all a mess.

In order to save trouble, Shen Bei crushed all the seasonings and mixed them in an iron box.

Add a little to whatever you're cooking.

The advantage is convenience.

The disadvantage is that everything you cook tastes the same.

"Whoa, whoa, it's hot! It's hot!"

Shen Bei, who was too impatient to eat hot tofu, grimaced in the heat and hurriedly pried open a bottle of beer with his thumb and took a few gulps.

"Huh ~ cool!"

Beer and liquor are the specialties of Shelter No. 36. They have been almost consumed along the way. This is Shen Bei’s last bottle.

It seems like they are ready to eat and drink everything and then go out to fight.

Eat and drink enough.

Shen Bei held the sniper rifle to conserve his strength.

The next day.

Shen Bei's direction of movement began to deviate towards the northwest.

According to the information provided by Rock, Shelter No. 5 is in the north.

But now there are slightly vague traces on the ground, which show that Titan No. 5 is moving towards the northwest.

To be on the safe side, Shen Bei controlled the cluster fire flying disc and automatically cruised within a radius of 30 kilometers with himself as the radius.

Although the maximum distance is 100 kilometers, the wireless connection will be closed if it exceeds 30 kilometers, and the real-time image cannot be seen, which is meaningless.

About an hour later.

No extra Titan tracks were seen.

"Shelter No. 5 should be in this direction."

Shen Bei held the sniper, activated the parasitic beast, and took in Xiao K.

The armor's kinetic energy is fully activated.

Running away at a speed of 90 kilometers per hour.

Three hours later.

The traces of the RV on the ground became clearer and clearer.

Slow down.

It began to deviate from the straight line direction of Titan and went diagonally to the southeast.

after an hour.

Shen Bei entered a forest.

Visible to the naked eye, there are many traces of recent human activities.

I even saw a pile of dry and rotten feces.

Judging from the rate of decay, it must have been excreted by someone a week ago.

"I found you... Babatu and Sanmu!"

Shen Bei continued to move forward in the predetermined direction.

Not long after, Shen Bei suddenly discovered a pickup truck looming on the horizon.

But the pickup truck was three kilometers away from him, hidden in a field of withered grass that was only one meter tall.

At this distance, it is not much bigger than a sesame seed.

By magnifying his vision, Shen Bei could see a number clearly printed on the car body: 5.

Shen Bei's blood began to boil.

Every cell is jumping and cheering.

It was like a hungry lion seeing a herd of cattle and horses.

The long-dormant desire to kill—

Open your eyes!

Above the wilderness.

A large transport vehicle from Shelter No. 5 was moving slowly.

There were not many people in the cab. A driver was smoking a cigarette and humming a little tune. He seemed to be taking drugs and was shaking his head wildly under the powerful music.

In the wilderness, there are no roads and no need to worry about car crashes.

Can drive with eyes closed.

The other man in the co-pilot seat was sleeping soundly with his legs on the dashboard and a hat covering his face.

There is also a power armor in the rear cargo box.

Shelter No. 36 not only has multiple aircraft, but also far surpasses Shelter No. in mechanical research and development.

Because we need to repair aircraft, we also develop some power armor.

The T-45 Brown Bear power armor is painted in desert camouflage and its hatch is wide open.

As an early model of the T-45, it integrated too many outdated electronic devices, so the cockpit was still stuffy even in the evening.

In the cockpit, a bald man named Gucci picked up a towel, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and turned on the main power.