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Chapter 17 Goblin's Battleship

"Ye Kuang! Why are you so dazed!"

The stunned Ye Kuang was woken up by Fan Ma's words. The former had just woken up and looked at him blankly.

Unexpectedly, Fan Ma's speed was much faster than Ye Kuang imagined.

Within a moment, he was struck by the big hammer in Fan Ma's hand.

This "boat" was obviously quite large. Fan Ma, who weighed almost 200 pounds, did not sink much when he stood on it. It just swayed a little as he moved.

In fact, strictly speaking, the fast construction speed is mainly due to the large amount of materials. Most of them are door panels and bed panels, which can be shaped with just a few nails.

Bang bang bang!

The strong Fan Ma jumped on it, and the "ship" hit the water and caused a large amount of water splash. He was caught off guard and hit Ye Kuang in the face.

"Hahaha, there is still some wood. Do you think this boat would be better if it was wider or longer?"

After wiping off the water stains on his face, Ye Kuang used a flashlight to look at the draft around the ship and said calmly:

"Make it wider and increase the area of ​​the board floating on the water, so that more things can be placed. Then make it thicker, at least to ensure that the four of us will not get our shoes wet when we step on it."

"It's best to make it like an iceberg, with a lot of wood underneath to provide buoyancy. Why do you leave such a big hole in the middle?"

"Mountain people only have wonderful uses."

Fan Ma pretended to sell it out, and Ye Kuang didn't intend to ask further questions. He was just attracted by the smell of barbecue.

"Hurry up, hurry up! My stomach is already roaring. I have to say that Sister Jie's barbecue skills are really top-notch."



One hundred meters away from the highland square in the southwest of Qiancheng, Shen Junwei and others finally arrived, but the battle had ended long ago.

They encountered many monsters along the way, and all the magazines in their hands were exhausted.

Even so, they are still using their bayonets and paddles to keep killing the catfish monsters under the hovercraft.

A young soldier wiped the sweat from under his helmet. Because they had been in the water many times on missions, all of their clothes were semi-soaked, and the heavy body armor hanging on their chests had a musty smell.

There is no way. In order to reduce casualties, Shen Junwei has a mandatory requirement for them to wear body armor. They don't have to wear underwear, but they can't take off the body armor except for sleeping.

Shen Junwei has been on missions since the first day the black curtain fell. To this day, he has fought against almost all mutant creatures. In the process, he has seen too many comrades die. These people are now in their thirties and forties.

Shen Junwei treats him like a son.

Even so, due to long-term operations in the water to carry out rescue and search for supplies, hygiene problems are difficult to guarantee, so they have countless skin diseases on their bodies.

The densely packed catfish monsters crackling under the hovercraft made people feel uncomfortable, and their cooing sounds made their hair stand on end.

Sometimes there will be other larger creatures swimming under the dark water, shaking the top of the air mattress from left to right.

The sound of gurgling was mixed with the echo of the heavy rain bombarding the helmets. The journey had already made them a little nervous.

Suddenly, a heartbreaking shout came from another hovercraft.

"Platoon commander! There are too many! We can't kill them all! What should we do?!"

Hearing the shouts, Shen Junwei was on the hovercraft.

A soldier nicknamed Xiaoliu who stood at the front raised his hand in front of his eyebrows in the pouring rain, and looked at the water in front of the ship with a small flashlight.

The rain hit everyone's boats and helmets, making a banging sound. The farther forward, the more different the sound of the rain falling to the ground.

Xiao Liu shouted loudly to Shen Junwei and the people on the other boat:

"There are so many floating objects ahead!! The boat can't row through them!"

"Are we abandoning ship?!"

As the hovercraft got closer and closer, I saw countless damaged wooden furniture and various floating objects, all crowded together, like an "iceberg" moving on the water.

Various red-painted solid wood furniture, snow-white foam boards and golden bed boards and door panels are piled together, and there is even an upside-down hovercraft.

Countless beverage bottles and colorful plastic bags and snakeskin bags that were once common in supermarkets are also mixed in. They look like land, more like garbage mountains. They exude a stench! Maybe there are no floating objects in the city water because they have been collected. Alright.

In short, there are all kinds of buoyant things that can be found in the city. There is a thick layer floating on the water surface, which looks as thick as land. The thickness under the water surface is blocked by countless catfish monsters and cannot be seen clearly, but The part above the water is more than half a meter high.

Shen Junwei, who also noticed something was wrong with these floating objects, turned on the small light on his helmet and was the first to step onto the "ground".

How can such a word be stable?

It's almost like stepping on the ground.

"Come up, there's a square in front of you!"

Shen Junwei turned around and shouted to Xiaoliu and the others, but he didn't know that if they made any changes, their heads might explode.

Xiaoliu: "The brightly lit and highly secured emergency shelter looks so cozy."

There were many snipers on nearby high-rise buildings targeting Shen Junwei and others. After discovering their dress and equipment, they still did not relax their vigilance. Then the sniper observer got up and walked to a simple tent aside, turning on a standby phone. The laptop sent a text message to the base.

The information is quickly transmitted to the command center in the center of the emergency shelter via a line connected to the laptop.

The so-called headquarters is nothing more than a huge tent with countless wires extending out from this place. Two or three generators nearby are roaring day and night to provide power for the headquarters.

After the failure of wireless communication methods such as radio walkie-talkies, long-distance communication can only use network cables. As for mobile phones, they have long been left with only the function of flashlights.

In this place with limited power supply, mobile phones have no chance to charge.

The way of daily communication is instantly returned to many years ago, when everything was done by shouting with a loud voice, and the small loudspeaker for collecting waste shines brightly at this time.

Although Shen Junwei and others who were walking on the "land" were wearing masks, they were still overwhelmed by the strong fishy smell and couldn't help but cover their noses and leave quickly.

Soon a group of soldiers with guns and live ammunition came out of the base and brought Shen Junwei and others to the headquarters.

On the wreckage of the Goblin "battleship" surrounding the square, too many Goblin corpses were lying on the logs, and countless corpses and internal organs were scattered on the ground.

After Shen Junwei and others walked away, there were often catfish monsters or other strange creatures swimming up and dragging a goblin corpse into the water in some holes blown up by artillery.

The blood of the goblins that everyone stepped on before had two colors. The skin of the goblin was green, and the blood was green. Only the blood of the brown goblin was bright red and thick, but the brown goblin was strong. After all, they are in the minority.

Officially, no one can figure out the habits of these goblins and most of the creatures in the water. They only know that after every battle, catfish monsters come to eat the corpses. Doctors and nurses in the square who are more dedicated to research have already

I am so busy that I have no time to dissect and study these things.

However, there are always some young people with a strong desire for knowledge who are more courageous and are lucky enough to sneak into the lair of the mother goblin.
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