My apocalyptic heroine has come true

Xia Xiaochi looked up at Fang Ming in confusion.

Fang Ming's perspective should be much clearer than hers.

"It's those black spear spiders." Fang Ming said slowly.

From his perspective, about twenty large black spiders were chasing three pickup trucks.

Their sharp spear-like legs are incredibly fast, and each time they land they can pierce the ground deeply.

"Qiang!"

Seeing that the pickup truck that had fallen behind had been caught up by the Black Spear Spider, the powerful spider legs pierced into the cargo box of the pickup truck.

The cargo in the cargo box poured out, dragging the black spear spider all the way.

Xia Xiaochi's eyes froze and he exclaimed in surprise.

"My nutrient soil!"

Fang Ming: "..."

"Stay on the second floor and don't go down."

After saying that, Fang Ming's fingertips gently dragged the door of the shelter and slowly opened it.

The upgraded shelter gate is five meters high and nearly twenty meters wide.

As long as Fang Ming is willing to open the door completely, the Ark Shelter will be able to accommodate not only a few pickup trucks but even armored tanks.

"Boom!"

The moment he saw the shelter door open, the pickup truck driver stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and the steering wheel in his hands began to shake.

The vehicle made a series of 'S' shapes in the sand, and the black spear spider following closely behind missed its target several times, making a sharp hissing sound between its mouthparts.

Aiming at the open door of the shelter, at the last moment, the pickup truck driver turned the steering wheel and rushed in at a sideways drifting angle.

"boom!"

Compared to the heavy and slow door of Shelter 2737.

The door of this shelter closed incredibly quickly, taking less than a second for the huge metal door to close tightly.

"Fizz!"

The moment the door closed, the fastest black spear spider was trapped alive.

Without any hindrance, the Black Spear Spider's chest was directly crushed by the silver-gray metal door, and the green viscous liquid splashed ten meters away under this powerful pressure.

"Where's the fourth one?!"

Everyone escaped the disaster. One of the truck drivers jumped out of the truck. The feeling of surviving the disaster made him pale and beads of sweat dripped down his face.

The other driver was panting and waving his hands in ignorance.

Only two pickup trucks managed to break into the shelter.

The last one was dragged by several mutant spiders, causing its wheels to break down and sink into the sand.

The car was parked less than a hundred meters away from the shelter.

The black nutrient soil in the car was scattered all over the ground. The sharp, hairy legs of the black spear spider pierced the cab. At this time, it was vibrating its mouthparts and looking inside curiously around the front of the car.

Under the pickup truck.

The man was lying face down in the sand, with thick oil all over him.

He gritted his teeth and straightened his legs, his elbows scratching bloody marks on the broken glass.

The man crawled forward bit by bit. He raised his head and looked at the shelter less than a hundred meters away from him, with a hint of despair in his eyes.

The hundred meters before him seemed farther than any distance he had ever walked on foot in his entire life.

The wound on his forehead continued to ooze blood, blurring his vision.

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something and turned around abruptly.

Dozens of black spear spiders stared at him at this moment. There seemed to be a violent smile hidden in those scarlet compound eyes, which made him shudder all over.

The man stood up with his arms propped up, and the adrenaline stimulated in despair made him ignore the pain in his body. He ran forward desperately, and the long legs of the black spear spider behind him were getting closer and closer in his sight.

Time seemed to be pressed into slow motion. The man saw the sharp black spear that was almost touching his face, and saw the machine gun on the top of the shelter not far away that was turning its gun head.

He became even more desperate.

Because he could tell the model of the machine gun at a glance.

The most basic defensive turret.

Maybe it's the minimum size ammunition of 20mm caliber.

With a turret like this, let alone killing the black spear spiders that appear during the day, even if it is used to shoot the lowest level mutant species, the gray rat, it will take several shots to kill it.

With this level of attack speed and power, there's no way he could survive...

"Zizi..."

The man's steps became slower and slower, just as the despair in his heart had swallowed him up.

The flash of blue arc on the turret made his eyes widen.

He lunged forward, holding his head in his hands.

“Rumble——!!!”

Blue beams of energy shot through the ground behind him.

The black spear spider that was hit exploded on the spot, and the energy crystal hidden in its body resonated at this moment, causing an even stronger impact.

Just a breather.

The Black Spear Spider disappeared.

The man then got up from the ground. The burning smell and melted sand behind him kept reminding him of what had just happened.

His eyes widened in shock.

Since when did the most basic machine gun actually fire energy beams?!

You know, in this world, only the most advanced equipment can convert energy crystals into energy points.

Among these high-end devices, only a small number of firearms can fire energy points as ammunition.

Even Xiao La, the administrator of their 2737 Shelter, had no means of using energy crystals. He could only trade them as currency.

This was the first time in Shi Si's life that he had seen an energy crystal emitted in the form of a beam of light.

Their power... is as terrifying as the rumors say.

Shi Si slowly got up from the ground.

He looked up at the basic turret with great desire, and moved forward with trembling steps.

The door of the shelter opened and two middle-aged men about his age ran out.

"Old Four, are you okay?"

"Quick, stop the bleeding!"

"It's okay... just some scrapes."

Shi Si waved his hand, took out the water bottle from his waist and drank half a bottle of water.

He stood in front of the silver-gray shelter in disbelief.

Although such a huge building is smaller than Shelter 2737, the material, the silver-gray material with blue lines, does not look simple at all.

"This is...are we sure we're not in the wrong place?"

Shi Si looked at his teammates blankly.

The two teammates shook their heads.

"The location is correct. There is nothing wrong with the direction the administrator assigned to us."

"only……"

The three of them looked up at the same time and took another look at the shelter.

Xiao La said that the shelter is very small, with only one floor and an estimated area of ​​only 100 square meters.

Xiao La also said that once the mission is completed, leave quickly and don't stop at any time.

Shi Si looked bewildered.

This shelter in front of me... no matter how you look at it, it's more than a hundred square meters and has more than one floor.

Or maybe their administrator Xiao Ba was mistaken.

Or... this shelter has changed in just two days.

The former was unlikely. Xiao Ba had always been a cautious person, and it was impossible for him to be wrong about such a large building.

And the latter is even more terrifying.

"How...how come there's a decomposition machine?"

Shi Si's gaze fell on the device at the entrance of the shelter.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.

Not only was there a disassembler, he also saw a small...module production workshop next to the disassembler?!

Who is the owner of this shelter?

"I'm glad you kept your promise."

At this moment, at the door of the shelter, the girl's cold voice focused Shi Si's wandering attention.

He lowered his head deeply, not even daring to look up at the other person's face.

A shelter with such equipment... in his mind, it was no longer just "powerful".

But it is sacred!

No one believes in gods in the apocalyptic world.

But in this series of shocks, it seems that this is the only word that can describe his view of this shelter.