Chapter 50 Sand Ant Beast

Traveling all the way, although it was extremely hot, Chen Zhuangping's forehead was cold and sweaty.

The reason is very simple. This is the first barrier to the Tamu Basin, the death of the Gobi. At the beginning, many caravans couldn't even pass here, so they fell here. People who are lucky enough to escape will never forget the scene they saw. In a word, this is a huge tomb, where even the senior star warriors smell the color change.

Chen Zhuangping kept smoking and was a little irritable. From time to time, he raised his telescope to observe whether there were any changes around him. In contrast, Zhang Jianyang just stood on the loading platform, overlooking the Gobi and enjoying the strange scenery here. Like these dense holes, which are half a person tall, will definitely become a world-famous tourist destination before the nuclear war. Unfortunately, in the post-nuclear world, there are countless places that are more magical than these. Who cares about this place?

Seeing that Zhang Jianyang was not worried at all, Chen Zhuangping asked, "Aren't you worried?"

Zhang Jianyang pointed to the countless holes and said with a faint smile, "Do you mean these?"

Chen Zhuangping nodded. He suddenly took a puff of smoke. Two smokes spewed out of his nose, making him look a little haggard. He grabbed his hair and said with difficulty, "This is the dead Gobi, where the third-order sand ant live. Do you know the sand ant beast? This is a horrible existence for anyone and mutant beasts.

He grinned: "No one knows the number of them. As long as they pass by, there are no bones."

Zhang Jianyang used to take out a cigarette, clicked on it for himself, and laughed.

This time, the two bulls suddenly made a "bang" roar and fell back between the Gobi, shaking some soft small stones dripping down from a high place, making a series of noises.

Chen Zhuangping threw a cigarette butt and roared, "Animal trainer, what do you eat?"

What Chen Zhuangping hopes for most is that the caravan passes through this area silently as it is now. But now the sudden roar of two bulls is like throwing a boulder to the silent Gobi, stirring up thousands of waves. Why doesn't this make Chen Zhuangping panic? At the beginning, most of the caravans fell on this dead Gobi and became the food of the sand ant beast. Is it necessary to make the same mistake now?

Zhang Jianyang walked to Chen Zhuangping, who was sweating profusely, patted him on the shoulder, bit the cigarette butt and said, "It's not their fault, you see..."

Chen Zhuangping looked at both sides of the highway and felt that his eyes were dark!

In the mouth of the hole half a person's height, first a head the size of a human head appeared, two tentacles shook in the air, and then a sand ant beast crawled out of the mouth of the cave, followed by the second, the third... Like a fountain, the black pressed sand ant beast appeared on the broken wall, just for a moment, the number was hundreds of thousands. It was dense, making a rustling sound, and climbed down towards the caravan.

Sand ant beast, third-order mutant beast.

To be precise, they should not be called beasts, because they were just ants named sand ants. But who can think that under the radiation, there has been a collective mutation, and it has advanced to the third level. Think about it, the first-order mutant beast is enough to give people a headache, but now it is the third-order. And the number of sand ants is the most deadly. It can't be estimated and can destroy anything.

Sand ant beasts are called beasts because after mutation, their bodies are half human-sized and can no longer be measured by the eyes of ants.

Especially the power of the sand ant beast, its bite force, even if the fifth-order mutant beast is in front of them, it will easily bite into pieces. The strength is a hundred times that of their weight, making them more terrible after mutating. The hard ore in their eyes is no different from the soft cake. Even tanks in their eyes are like a pile of sand, easily biting into countless pieces of steel.

Zhang Jianyang has seen the horror of the formation of a certain number of sand ant beets. Where they pass, there is no grass, no chickens or dogs.

Chen Zhuangping felt that it was admirable that the sky fell. After all, the number of sand ant ants in the whole dead Gobi was simply a crazy point. In fact, the whole dead Gobi is the nest of sand ants. No one knows how many sand ants there are here.

With the appearance of a half-human-sized sand anteater, everyone in the caravan has cold hands and feet.

Almost all the caravans that developed in those years fell here. The Lehman Chamber of Commerce, which was lucky enough to succeed, mainly learned from the experience of predecessors and used speed and some abandoned children to hold back the footsteps of the sand ant beast. It's true that it passed, but there is still a five-star warrior here, and the payment is not a big deal.

Then when they returned, the people of the Lehman Chamber of Commerce did not dare to go here at all, but bypassed the area and finally got lost in the desert. They sent fighters to search and finally found them.

In fact, everyone who understands the so-called success of the Lehman Chamber of Commerce knows that it is no different from failure. When I went there, it was a caravan. When I came back, I didn't bring anything. I just carried the gold I got from selling goods, and I almost couldn't come back in the end. Their success is just that someone has successfully returned. From a business point of view, they have failed.

The number is increasing, breaking through thousands of sand ant beasts, which makes everyone feel cold. The hands of the young guards with guns are constantly trembling, which makes people wonder whether they can still shoot in this case.

Zhang Jianyang held a cigarette in his hand and lifted the W03 heavy sniper rifle from the corner and held it in his hand. He didn't need to look at the scope on the sniper at all, and then he turned on the board machine.

"Boom!"

With a deafening gunshot, a dark red blood mist blew out of the whole head of a sand ant beast in the front in the distance, and the body crawling down fell directly from the broken wall.

The third-order sand ant beast, under this heavy sniper gun, is no different from other low-level mutant beasts. They can be killed with one shot. The hardness of the skull is like tofu dregs under this terrible kinetic energy.

Being attacked, the whole sand anteater did not have a trace of restlessness, and each of them continued to move forward calmly, as if what Zhang Jianyang had killed was not their companions. But Zhang Jianyang knew that this was just a surface. In some ways, similar to human beings, the sand ant ant ants will also bury their dead companions, and even set up some branches and leaves in the burial place.

Chen Zhuangping woke up under Zhang Jianyang's shot. He grabbed Type 95 and shouted, "The trainer, rush out, and the others will kill me."

In a moment, the sound of gunfire echoed on the broken wall.

It's just that the bullets of the assault rifle do not seem to have much effect on the sand ant beast. With strong vitality, the bullets blow up blood flowers on their bodies, but the sand ant beast only paused slightly and continued to crawl forward. At least a dozen shots fell after destroying its biological structure in a large area. They did not die directly and were still struggling.

Zhang Jianyang put away the gun and shouted, "Stop."

Under the star power, a roar reached everyone's ears in the sound of gunfire. The people who received the order all stopped shooting and looked at Zhang Jianyang confusedly.

Chen Zhuangping roared, "You're crazy. Let them shoot and shoot!"

Zhang Jianyang took out a bottle of red potion from his backpack and shouted to Wang Hanguang on the second bull behind him, "Hanguang, it's ready."

The bottle soared into the air and fell into Wang Hanguang's hand. He looked at the bottle of potion thrown by Zhang Jianyang in astonishment and his trust in Zhang Jianyang, which made him say urgently, "Team Zhang, what do you want me to do?" The surrounding sand ant beasts, which are only 40 or 50 meters away from the caravan, may appear in front of them at any time and tear the caravan to pieces.

Zhang Jianyang took out another bottle. No one else was nervous. He said calmly, "Open the lid and let the potion inside touch the air."

As soon as the lid of the potion was opened, the potion and the air inside came into contact with the air, which suddenly produced a kind of reaction. A kind of light red smoke rolled out and enveloped the caravan for a moment.

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