I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

Chapter 54: Falcon Down 2

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[Communication interruption]

"Damn it!"

He suppressed and lightly punched the dangling steel plate. The orange characters on the shaky display on the side made Chu Nan feel upset.

The collapsed electronic equipment was beating with weak sparks, and the slightly trembling body made his heart suddenly tighten.

After waiting for the fuselage to stabilize, he gritted his teeth and struggled to move away the steel bars pressing on his body. He glanced at the co-pilot next to him. The unlucky guy was in a bit of a miserable condition. The bent steel frame penetrated directly through his sternum, and blood spattered everywhere.

Glancing at the steel bars that passed through his armpits again, Chu Nan took a breath of air. At this moment, he had no other thoughts except that he was destined to die.

That's 1,200 meters in the air!

Technology is completely put aside, life or death is purely a 50-50 decision.

Chu Nan had tried his best. When the aircraft engine lost power, he immediately turned on the mechanical propellers of the annular vortex air acceleration devices on both sides of the fuselage. This is very important. If it is not opened at the initial stage of falling, the thing will probably be blown off by the high-speed airflow.

Well, luckily this thing is still good.

Then the backup circuit was activated, but the situation was still not optimistic. His deputy desperately tried to contact headquarters, but there was no response.

Switching to manual driving, Chu Nan tried his best to stabilize the fuselage. The automatic balance system has been damaged. Once it rolls or the tail is damaged and hovers, God cannot save them both.

The spare mechanical propeller rotated very fast driven by the airflow. The spin maneuver caused the propeller to "drag" the helicopter like a parachute, and the nose began to gradually move downward under the action of gravity. When the propeller tilted to a certain angle, Chu Nan suddenly pulled up the control stick and instantly increased the rotor pitch. With the help of passively rotating rotors, short-term lift is generated, and the kinetic energy of rotor rotation is instantly converted into climbing pulling force.

The specific manifestation is that the nose of the plane is suddenly raised upwards, and the falling force is suddenly slowed down, preparing to land on the roof of the building it is about to hit.

Then he hit the wall on the top floor...

Well, the operation is okay, but it is difficult to choose the landing terrain in the city.

Then Chu Nan was splashed with hot blood on his face, and watched helplessly as his comrades beside him were pierced by steel bars.

What the hell!

That sudden EM... No, it shouldn't be a simple EM. The built-in anti-EM equipment of Yunchi-51 can be said to represent the most high-end military technology before the war, but it was completely paralyzed without being directly hit by that ray

What on earth is this...

Chu Nan gritted his teeth, took out the combat dagger tied to his leg, and cut off the stuck seat belt. Glancing at the dizzying height beneath his feet with some worry, he began to slowly pull his legs out from under the twisted control panel, and cautiously climbed out of the cockpit.

What is the state of this Yunchi-51 at this moment

In short, half of the cockpit smashed through the wall of this 12-story high-rise building, and was strung there by several strong steel bars exposed from the cement wall. The tail and cabin are both hanging outside, or in other words, only the small half of the nose in front of the driver's seat is embedded in the building. I have to praise the quality of this building, which is still intact after the nuclear bomb washed the ground. The steel frame obviously did not cut any corners.

Every slight vibration of the fuselage made him tremble with fear, and the squeaking and grinding sound made him clench his teeth nervously.

The bulletproof glass of the window was completely shattered, which made it easier for him to escape. However, when he was halfway up the climb, he stopped with some hesitation, turned around and reached out to pull off the soldier badge hanging from his comrade's neck and the magazine from his waist.

After some struggle, Chu Nan finally climbed onto the cold cement floor. Looking back at the helicopter that had been smashed into shape, he silently looked at his open palm.

The rough iron plate was already covered in sticky blood.

[Carol Bellman]

Turn to the reverse side, and there is a line of small characters punched out by a needle.

[If I have the chance, I would like to hang this thing in Arlington National Cemetery]

The co-pilot is an American Hispanic and a former NATO naval aviation officer. However, the concept of nationality no longer exists. There are many foreigners living in Liuding Town. They are basically pre-war expatriates or former NATO soldiers.

From the moment the world coalition led by AC, NATO, and CCC abandoned this devastated land and shot all their "hopes" into space, no one believed in authority anymore. After all, when facing zombies and alien species, in principle, all humans belong to the same race.

Except, of course, for mutants and cannibals.

After checking the equipment on his body, Chu Nan raised his hand and placed his index and middle fingers on the back of his neck.

It is a thing called a "dictator chip". However, due to the addition of complex functions such as optic nerve access imaging, remote communication, etc., although the anti-EM effect is equally good, it is not as good as the one produced by the Sixth Block. "Slavery Chip".

[Offline]

Chu Nan tried many times but failed to get in touch with Falcon II and the Black Riding Team.

"What the hell, is it broken?"

When he found that the "bomb" hanging on the back of his neck was destroyed, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.

Happily, this brings freedom.

Sadly, freedom is shit in the wasteland. In Liuding Town, you can eat, drink, and sleep, so who cares whether you are free or not

Liuding Town will definitely not be able to go back. People there probably have him registered as dead. There will definitely be no rescue. There is only scrap metal here that was once worth more than 100,000 yuan. The value of the pilot is not as high as the broken chip on the back of his head.

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time." With a wry smile on his face, Chu Nan stuffed the weapon card into his pocket and pulled out his pistol.

Counting the bullets inserted in the pistol, there are still 5 magazines. Two doses of hematopoietic injections, a roll of hemostatic bandage, E has returned to normal, a dagger and six-tube level nutritional mixture. Well, because it is the Air Force, the nutritional mixture is also of good quality.

Turning on E's radiation monitoring system, he could tell from the safe radiation values that this was a suburb, but he didn't know which suburb it was.

The map of this area has not been downloaded in E.

After checking the equipment one last time, Chu Nan lowered his head and started walking downstairs, looking back at the corpse with its eyes closed and the scrap metal-like helicopter.

Although he has received training in land warfare, he has never encountered such a dilemma. As for ordinary survivors, who would fight or fly without any problems? Anti-aircraft EM air burst bombs are not unavailable, but they are definitely rare. That thing was blown to pieces during the war, and not many people could repair it properly.

As for the alien's air defense capabilities? This was the first time he had heard that aliens could use EM or similar pulse weapons.

Maybe the former NATO aviation buddy encountered this kind of trouble, but unfortunately he didn't survive. He was the co-pilot on this mission.

"The corridor is safe."

Just like in training, Chu Nan recited silently, then walked downstairs with the pistol pressed.

If a zombie appears, stab its eyes with a gun. If it's a Screamer, use shock bombs for cover. If you encounter Roshan or Deathclaw... Well, I hope you don't.

Of course the elevator stopped. This building should have been an office building before the war. The zombies were mainly concentrated in the lobby. The zombies he occasionally encountered in the corridor were killed by him with a dagger. For such a small trouble, he can naturally handle it without using a gun. With his physical strength after being injected with D-level genetic medicine, he can easily handle it.

The only regret is that he failed to unlock any hidden genetic code, and he is considered an ordinary injector.

When his feet hit the ground, Chu Nan breathed a sigh of relief. I looked up at the sky, it was about three o'clock in the afternoon.

By about five o'clock, the streets began to feel less safe. As for walking on the street at six o'clock when it's almost dark, it's tantamount to committing suicide.

Wanghai City at night is a world of zombies.

"Well, we need to find a survivor base quickly? ... Or we can find a place to spend the night first." Chu Nan stood on the street and looked around, glanced at the zombie with dull eyes next to him, and then Went to the other end of the street.

The abandoned cars on the streets should have remained as they were when the war broke out, and the hot spots of the war were from the city center to the coast, so people should have fled to the suburbs.

In this way, the direction that most cars are facing should be the direction of the suburbs.

Glancing at the cars on the street, Chu Nan wandered away from the city center.

You can go anywhere, as long as it's away from the city center.

This is the consensus of all survivors.

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The sky is getting darker, and the sunlight falling to the west is scattered with yellow-green and ominous under the radioactive dust.

I don’t know how long I walked, but it was getting dark that day. Chu Nan glanced at the zombies beside him. Those guys had begun to whimper uneasily. Maybe in a little while, these damn things will start howling and killing living creatures.

Do you want to find a place to stay for one night

Chu Nan thought to himself and began to pace faster.

But just after he turned a street, he discovered a scene that shocked him.

A woman was tied tightly to a telephone pole with a few hemp ropes and hung in the middle of the street. Her clothes were very thin, and there were zombies wandering around her, so she didn't even dare to call for help.

With his pilot's vision, he could even clearly see the desperate expression on her pretty face.

At first glance, it looked like they had been tied up manually.

"Damn it, what bastard did such a cheap prank." Chu Nan cursed secretly, glanced at the surroundings cautiously, and then walked towards the woman tied to the telephone pole.

When he walked to the woman, Chu Nan took out his gun and cut the rope on her body as she was looking forward to her pleading eyes.

As if breaking free from the shackles of fear, the woman threw herself on him, sobbing, and hugged his back.

"Woo, thank you, thank you." The voice was nice.

"Okay, don't worry, you're fine." This was the first time he encountered this situation. He felt slightly embarrassed, but patted the woman's back stiffly and comforted her.

Are the survivors in the interior already cruel to this extent

Secretly cursing the bad behavior of the survivor who tied her here, Chu Nan was about to ask where the nearby survivor base was.

However, at this moment, a round tube-like object pressed against the back of his head.

"Hey, man, you're the first one to take the bait this month."

Cold sweat broke out on his back. Chu Nan moved his hand slightly, only to find that a dagger was already pressed against the back of his heart.

The dagger was held by a slender hand.

At this time, a few men with shaved mohawks and strange tattoos walked out of an abandoned shop nearby. They were carrying no-name rifles, and one person only had a baseball bat.

The group of people seemed to be led by the bald man holding a cigarette. The man walked up to Chu Nan, raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to pat the woman on the face, and said with a grin as if to praise.

"Good job, bitch."

It's really like a dog.

There was a perverted flush on her face, and she looked at the man who was humiliating him as if to please.

This morbid reality made Chu Nan feel a chill running down his spine, and a drop of cold sweat ran down his cheek.

Even after living in the apocalypse for so many years, this was the first time he encountered such a hellish thing.

Is this still a person

"Two doses of hematopoietic injection, a roll of hemostatic bandage, good stuff. Six tubes of nutritional mixture! Boss, it's a big fish!" The man who consciously stepped forward to take off the pistol he was holding and searched his body There was a sudden cry of joy.

The zombies next to them glanced here blankly, but there was no movement. There were still two hours until dark.

The bald man glanced at Chu Nan with interest.

"name?"

"Chun Nan." There's nothing to hide, it's all on E.

"Where are you from?"

"Liudin Town... Aviation Corps."

"Where's your plane?" A flash of greed flashed in the bald man's eyes, but there was no scruple like caution as Chu Nan had hoped.

"Crashed."

"Haha." The bald man smiled, said nothing more, and then motioned to his younger brother to tie this man up.

"If you are here to rob, your purpose has been achieved. I will give you all the things. How about letting me go?" Chu Nan said calmly.

The bald man looked at him and raised his eyebrows, and then suddenly punched him in the face, causing his head to tilt to the side.

Suppressing the anger in his heart and enduring the burning pain on the left side of his face, Chu Nan looked at the bald head.

"A prisoner talks so much nonsense, I'll beat you up." After cursing, the bald man poked the dried cigarette butt in his face and extinguished it, then waved his hand, "Take it back."

Looking at the bad guy who took the bait, the bald man curled his lips in disdain, then raised his foot and kicked the woman who was squatting in front of his feet, but her face showed a sickly flush and a flattering giggle.

This woman has no name, she's just a slave. She seemed to have been a loner before? But he couldn't remember exactly when they were plundered, and he didn't bother to care about how they were trained and taught. But he remembered very clearly how she came into his possession.

Last month, he, Zhou Guoping, discovered a big fish, and it was finally proven that it was a big fish.

The boss sent a whole raiding team over, but they were tricked by Lu Renjia's bad words. How confident must he be to bring everyone into a closed building to arrest people? If you don't look at the map, is there a back door such as a sewer that you can go through

All in all, more than ten people came back alive and one driver was the one.

Fortunately, although the boss was angry, he did not blame him who provided the clues. He just took off the mistresses of Lu Renjia and the other team leader to vent his anger, and then distributed the assets of the two unlucky guys to the others. Subordinates.

This is both a deterrent and an incentive. Gangs such as the Gray Gu Mercenary Group, which are a gathering of rogues, can only be united by relying on this crude method.

Well, in short, this "thing" who was trained and taught like a dog was assigned to Zhou Guoping in this way. But although the boss didn't punish him, he still removed him from his lucrative position in the Sixth District and asked him to do the job of robbing survivors.

It has to be said that catching a survivor in the wasteland is simply more difficult than catching a mutant rat. The only ones who can survive in the ruins till now are human beings. The only ones who are a little bit stupid are the "honest people" who have never left the base. Their income this month is almost zero.

Aviation? It's a big fish.

Zhou Guoping twisted his lips, put the rifle on his shoulder, and led his brothers back towards the station. ;