My apocalyptic heroine has come true

Fang Ming leaned against the headboard, his tone much more relaxed than before:

"People like me are rare indeed...If I were to go to your place, I'd probably be cheated out of everything."

Hearing this, Xia Xiaochi narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Looking back at the missile crater that was still emitting heat waves, Xia Xiaochi couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Over there, the center of the missile explosion appeared radially, and the high-temperature impact of the sand and gravel had melted into boiling red slurry bubbles. When they cooled, a layer of glaze would appear on the cracked earth surface, looking like a layer of broken glass crystals.

——This is one of the few beautiful scenery in the doomsday world.

"No,"

Xia Xiaochi turned around and continued:

"If Brother Fang Ming is willing to come and see me, I will do my best to protect Brother Fang Ming."

Chapter 48: Legs playing with each other

Upper level of Shelter 2737.

Xiao La, the shelter manager who escaped the disaster, lay limply on the sofa.

Fortunately, their shelter had long since abandoned any reinforced glass material, and the two-meter-thick metal door allowed them to escape the shock wave.

However, the shock wave caused considerable internal damage.

The earthquake triggered a series of chain reactions.

Not only were most of the pipes damaged, but there were also a number of problems with the sewage system beneath the shelter.

The good news is that those hundreds of mutant species that were hanging around are gone.

The bad news is that repairing the equipment will cost a lot of resources, and it is not known whether the nearby mines have collapsed.

but……

Compared to saving my life, these things are nothing.

"Why didn't that person target Vault 2737?"

Xiao La raised his head and looked at the broken ceiling, all kinds of questions flashing through his mind.

Obviously, those mutant spiders were blocking the entrance of the shelter.

The opponent could easily drop the projectile towards the ceiling of the shelter.

But he chose to launch the bait and then blow up the mutant species along with the bait.

This is too much trouble.

It doesn't fit those people's style...

If it were Xiao Ba himself, he wouldn't care. Even if there were tens of thousands of people living in the shelter, as long as blowing it up would benefit him, then he would blow it up.

Xiao La thought for a while and came up with three possibilities:

1. The other party is using missiles to "remind" me that I am within his range, which is a warning.

Second, the other party cared about his "slave." If the missile hit Shelter 2737, his slave would be implicated and the shockwave would shatter her to pieces.

The third possibility, and also the most likely one, is that the other person is in a good mood today...

"My brain must have been shaken by the shockwaves, trying to guess the way a high-ranking official with intercontinental missiles thinks."

Xiao La slapped his forehead and lit a cigarette tremblingly.

He realized how foolish he was to try to guess what the other person was thinking.

It doesn't matter what the other person does.

The important thing is.

How can I live?

After taking a look through the telescope, Xiao La retracted his gaze.

Can not watch.

One more look and it will explode.

The idea of ​​following the little girl and investigating her background became a forbidden zone in Xiao La's mind.

"Scar Brother,"

Just then, someone knocked on Xiao La's door.

For the residents of the shelter, they had just encountered an attack by mutant species, and then after the gate was closed, a violent earthquake occurred.

Shelter 2737 has no windows, and all the surveillance cameras are in the administrator Xiao Ba's room.

So, the residents had no idea what was happening outside.

"Was there an earthquake just now? Did those mutant species leave?"

The two brothers who came in were one tall and one short.

The taller one was a muscular, tough fighter, while the thinner one wore cracked glasses and looked more shrewd.

Xiao La took a puff of his cigarette and forced himself to suppress his emotions.

At this moment, Xiao La had only one thought in his mind.

Let’s calm people’s hearts first.

Given such a huge disparity in weapons, if I were to tell others that 'someone used missiles to kill hundreds of mutants right at our doorstep'...

What will be the result?

Can run.

Although Vault 2737 does not easily accept outsiders, Vault 2737 is inherently incapable of retaining anyone.

Xiao La knew that if these residents had the conditions to enter better shelters and live in a safer environment, they would leave without hesitation.

There have been too many casualties in Shelter 2737 recently, and people here have been in a panic for a long time.

Xiao La didn't dare to bet on the other party's kindness.

The other party just rescued a mother and daughter at the door. Maybe he will really take in these refugees.

A shelter without human resources is equivalent to destruction, and it is impossible to survive alone.

He had worked so hard to get to this position from the bottom...

"It was a pre-buried bomb that exploded just now. Is it necessary to panic like this?"

Xiao Ba took a slow puff of his cigarette.

After saying that, he kicked the fat man in front of him again.

"What are you standing there for? Send someone to check the mine. Also, call all the repairmen over here. They won't be allowed to sleep until their work is done today!"

……

"Five minutes left, get rid of your little junky car!"

Afternoon, 3:55.

Fang Ming looked at the sky in the distance that was getting darker and darker, and was more anxious than Xia Xiaochi himself.

Xia Xiaochi was still pushing that little broken car, and his feet were running like a Hot Wheels.

Because of the high speed, a cloud of dust was raised behind Xia Xiaochi, and the sound of rubber tires rubbing against each other was heard in his ears.

There are still five minutes left until it is completely dark.

Xia Xiaochi had already used his wristband to open the door of the shelter in advance. At his current speed, he should be able to barely get through.

However, Fang Ming didn't want this to happen.

At this time, Xia Xiaochi had already entered the "territory" of the Ark Shelter. This area with a diameter of one kilometer was under Fang Ming's surveillance and within the range of the artillery.

Just drop your things on the ground and pick them up tomorrow morning.

There's absolutely no need to take any risks.

"If the bait is left out and eaten, it's useless!"

For the first time, Xia Xiaochi insisted on her idea. She believed that she could rush in at the last second.

Fang Ming was furious. "Is the bait more important or are you more important?"

"Bait!"

"you you you……"

Ok.

This little heroine would even disobey her own orders.

"This thing is too advanced, we should try our best... If one bait can save me once in the future, then the remaining four baits can save me four times! Now if I try this time, I will give myself four more lives!" Xia Xiaochi said loudly.

"What a twisted logic..."

Fang Ming's mouth twitched.

This thing is less than forty dollars each.

Fang Ming gave up arguing with the little heroine.

However, he soon thought of another point.

Theoretically, the exoskeleton Xia Xiaochi wore on his legs was considered a piece of 'equipment' purchased from the game store...

Fang Ming, on the other hand, has absolute control over all equipment within the shelter.

Not only can it be collected and stored.

Can also...

Adjust and move at will.

Thinking of this, Fang Ming directly touched Xia Xiaochi's thigh with his fingers.

A very strange scene appeared.