Vol 8 Chapter 1053: : Death Highway

The army chariot escorted several people to a road on the edge of the city. Du Di'an and others saw several black beast-like cars parked on the side of the road. The car was not high, and the texture of the paint could be seen one or two. Obviously, These cars are among the top luxury cars.
A middle-aged gentleman in a tuxedo is next to the car, dressed in a meticulous manner, his hair is erect, the dyed pale blond hair is quite noble, and the dark gold watch on his wrist shows the mature temperament. Waving to the army chariot, waiting for the chariot to stop, and stepping forward to show his identity, is the assistant to the administrative department of the Husker company to pick up Du Di'an and others.
A supervisor's assistant temperament looks so elegant, so that Du Di'an and others are surprised, and this Hoske company has a deeper understanding.
Several people got out of the chariot and were transferred to the black car. Du Di'an learned that during the peacetime in the Federation, the army chariot was forbidden to enter the urban area. This rule allows him to smell a different meaning.
The car drove into the city along the road, the scenery outside the window was getting clearer and clearer, and the faint mist around the road gradually faded. It didn’t take long for Du Dian to see someone on the road in front of the car, carrying a cane. When I walked, I was dressed very embarrassed, like a cockroach, and my hair was scattered and draped along the road.
As the car approached, it seemed to hear the roar of the car engine. The man turned around and Du Dian saw a dirty face. It was a teenager, but he was hungry and thin, and the rag at the chest was picked up by the wind. The ribs inside were The rows are dry and shocking.
When I saw the car, the numbness of the young man suddenly shot the light, slammed his hand, rushed toward the middle of the road, and reached out to make a block.
"The scavenger!" On the co-pilot, the middle-aged man with the formerly gentle and graceful tuxedo also saw the figure of the boy. He whispered in a low voice. He was very disgusted in the tone. He took the handkerchief from his trouser pocket and covered his mouth. Then Command the driver to shake the window and reach out to the window with a gun in his hand!
Seeing the gun, Du Dian’s eyes flashed in the cold.
Hey!
The gunshots suddenly sounded, and the teenager who reached out to block the car was far from being killed. The middle-aged man in the tuxedo was very good at shooting. He directly hit the boy’s forehead, and the horrible bullet power blasted the entire head of the boy into nothing. The head of the body, fell down, blood flowed out, dyed the road.
"Walk around." The middle-aged man in the tuxedo took back the palm of his hand, swayed the window, and then wiped the gun with a handkerchief that was licking his mouth. It seemed that the gun that had previously been stretched out was contaminated with germs, and it was so cold and cold. The voice told the driver.
The driver's technique was very skillful, the body swayed in a slight arc, bypassing the juvenile's body, and the people sitting in the car did not feel much shaking.
Du Di'an looked out from the window of the car. The blood of the boy still flowed from the neck. The wind of the car drove the fallen leaves on the ground, covering up the blood, but more blood came out from the leaves.
Du Dian turned his head and glanced at the other three mech divisions in the car, only to find that they looked as usual and seemed to be commonplace. They had already ignored it.
He was slightly silent, and suddenly felt in his heart, like something missing, he lost something, he didn't know, but there was a voice in his heart that muttered to himself: It turned out that everything is the same...
The towering steel building that I saw when I first entered the Federation, as well as the beautiful architecture and clean city, made him feel that the civilization here has never been lost. There is a feeling of returning home three hundred years ago, but the middle-aged man in the tuxedo The move made him feel unbelievable, as if he had woke up from a certain kind of fantasy for a moment, and his heart became extremely cold.
He did not ask, why did he shoot the boy, what is the scavenger? However, he knew that it was a life.
The most daunting thing is that as the protection of the federation, the soldiers, warriors, and mech-guards who protect the frontiers - the three next to him, turn a blind eye and become accustomed to it.
Who are they protecting?
The car roared like a beast, roaring on this empty, unmanned road, passing by the mountains and trees along the road, and the speed was extremely fast, but under Du Di'an's dynamic vision, everything felt extremely Slow, enough for him to distinguish every scene on the road.
He saw the bones on the road, wrapped in rags, some had bullet wounds on the dead bones, some were dead intact, and there were rotting bodies, dead for no more than two weeks, birds with black feathers on their bodies. The mouth is as big and sharp as the plaque, licking their flesh and blood.
The car ran over the edge of these corpses, and some of the dead bones that were about to decay were crushed by the wheels of the car. The winding roads forward, Du Di'an also saw other scavengers, like the boy, dressed in tattered, hungry and scrawny. Some scavengers move forward alone, and some two or three, big and small, seem to be a family. These scavengers saw the car, and some went crazy on the road to block, but were shot by the middle-aged man in the tuxedo.
When I saw the car, I quickly avoided it. I seemed to know that my weak body could not stop the steel monster that made a beast-like tweet.
As the driving time became longer and longer, Du Di'an saw more and more scavengers. Later, on the road, he saw hordes of scavengers, wandering along the road like a walking dead. .
When seeing these groups of scavengers, the middle-aged man in the tuxedo asked the driver to open the window of the roof, set up a machine gun from inside, and then put on a respirator, standing on the co-pilot and preparing for shooting.
Inside a group of scavengers, there seems to be a leader, seeing the posture of the middle-aged man in the tuxedo, and quickly scolding the scavengers who are excited to see the car, but his swearing seems to be insufficient, and some scavengers listen, but more Strongly rushed to the road, stretched his hand and wanted to stop the car.
Hey!
The machine guns swallowed the fire tongue, and seven or eight scavengers were swept away and the body was so bad that the bullets of this machine gun were extremely powerful, and the body exploded directly after being shot.
The car slowed down and ran over the body.
The rest of the scavengers hid on the other side of the road, trembled with a pair of black and white eyes, and looked at the middle-aged man in a tuxedo with fear.
Du Di'an looked at the scavenger from the window and silently. He suddenly guessed why Su Ming's sister had lung cancer at a young age. The world is really not good everywhere.
In the roar of the machine gun, the car gradually entered the end of the road. Du Di'an could not remember how many
scavengers
were killed on the road. When the shadow of the steel building appeared at the end of the road, the middle-aged man in the tuxedo took up the roof. Machine gun, unloading the anti-virus helmet, sitting on the co-pilot and gasping, rubbing the sweat on the neck and face with a new handkerchief.
"Several people, waiting for the Hosker company, you have to refuel, and strive to pass all." After the middle-aged man in the tuxedo waited for a smooth breath, he turned his head and smiled to Du Di'an and others politely: "Other than the way back." I don't want to run any more. There are so many things, and my hands are sour."
"Of course, we will definitely pass."
"I also hope to pass."
The three people around Du Di'an smiled.
Another person saw Du Dian silent, patted his shoulder and said: "Don't worry, we will pass."
Du Dian looked up and looked at him with a slight smile, his face slowly showing a smile.
The man saw Du Di'an's smile and laughed. Then he talked to the middle-aged man in front of the tuxedo and wanted to ask about the interview.
No one pays attention to Dudian, and no one understands his smile.
When the car enters the city, there are no scavengers outside the window, the scenery is more and more bustling, and the surrounding steel buildings are becoming more and more, until it reaches a very bustling and fashionable square junction, the car stops. under.