My Apocalypse Fortress Vehicle

The helicopter was hovering in the sky, its propellers buzzing, hauntingly.

Jia Sheng seemed to hear what Gu Zhuo said to him on the walkie-talkie, but except for the sound of electricity, he heard nothing clearly.

Regardless of what Gu Zhuo said, his first reaction when he heard the helicopter overhead was to lie down on the spot and try to hide himself as much as possible.

Then, he looked up into the sky. In mid-air, a dark helicopter appeared in his sight.

The helicopter was fully armed, with two machine guns mounted under its wings. The most outrageous thing is that the helicopter is equipped with a shoulder-fired missile. It looks like equipment only available to the national army.

"Fuck, it's not a helicopter sent by the country, is it?"

Jia Sheng silently guessed in his heart, but he didn't know what the actual situation was.

The country did not take action at the most critical moment of the end of the world. Is it possible that your conscience has discovered it now and wants to come and save people?

No matter what the truth was, Jia Sheng did not dare to act rashly. He just stared at the helicopter and observed its movements.

He saw the helicopter hovering above his head for a while. Thanks to the existence of this dense forest, the helicopter obviously did not find Jia Sheng. Then, it flew towards the observation tower.

Seeing this, Jia Sheng's breath suddenly stagnated:

"Damn it, there are trucks parked inside the watchtower, as well as Gu Zhuo's car!"

There is basically no cover from the watchtower to the sky above, but the location is relatively hidden. As long as a helicopter flies around above it, you can basically see clearly what's going on inside.

"Gu Zhuo, Gu Zhuo, can you hear me!?"

Jia Sheng didn't want to act without authorization, but he was very worried, so he quickly asked Gu Zhuo what he thought through the intercom.

Fortunately, although there was still a burst of electricity coming from the walkie-talkie, I could at least vaguely hear the words clearly.

Hearing Jia Sheng's voice, Gu Zhuo replied:

"I can hear you, tell me."

"The helicopter flew towards the observation tower. I don't know if they will find the trucks in the observation tower. If they find out, we may be exposed!"

Hearing this, Gu Zhuo was silent for a while.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the observation tower, and sure enough he saw a moving black spot in the sky not far away approaching the observation tower.

"His grandma's, Jia Sheng, Chaoying, stay where you are, don't move, I'll go over and take a look! Remember, you must not move around, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you then!"

After Gu Zhuo finished speaking, he put away the walkie-talkie and then crawled towards the observation deck.

At this time, the helicopter in the sky had noticed the observation tower hidden in a dense forest.

The pilot raised his eyebrows. After seeing the observation tower, he lowered the height of the helicopter and hovered over the observation tower.

He noticed that there were several cars parked inside the observation deck, including trucks and old cars. What's even more weird is that there is also a large car with a strong sense of technology, which looks brand new at first glance.

"There are survivors here!"

The pilot saw something was wrong here, and shouted into the cabin behind the helicopter:

"There is a fire lookout below us. I don't know if there are people inside, but there are many cars!"

Hearing the pilot's voice, everyone in the cabin raised their heads, and their original sleepy and boring mood was swept away.

They all wore close-fitting black robes with red eyes painted on them, and they also wore bulletproof suits under the robes. They picked up the guns from the gun racks of the helicopter and loaded the guns one by one, looking ready to attack at any time.

These people are all followers of the Prophetic Cult!

"Hey, let us go down and take a look!"

The cultists got ready and shouted to the pilot.

"Don't worry, I'll pave the way for you first!"

After the pilot finished speaking, he pressed the shooting button, and the Gatlings hanging on the wings on both sides began to fire wildly at the watchtowers below. There was only a "chug, chug" sound, and the two conspicuous large trucks were suddenly shot into a sieve, with bullet holes all over them.

"Damn it, leave some for us to play with!"

The few believers behind saw this and were dissatisfied with the pilot.

"Okay, isn't this a warm-up for you? But after such a fight, no one came out. It seems that there is no one here, so I will send you down!"

The pilot said, parked the helicopter above the parking lot, and slowly began to prepare for landing.

On the ground, Gu Zhuo just heard a burst of helicopter fire on the inside of the watchtower. Fortunately, the three of them had just gone out to survey the surroundings. Otherwise, if such a shuttle came down, someone would be accidentally injured.

"Gu Zhuo, are you okay!?"

Chaoying's voice came from the intercom first, sounding very urgent.

"It's okay, don't worry, their shooting range is limited to the observation deck."

"That's good."

Hearing this, Chaoying breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Gu Zhuo saw that the helicopter seemed to be about to land. He told Chao Ying to pay attention to her safety and stay where she was, and at the same time turned off the intercom again.

He had to rush over quickly, before those guys had fully landed on the ground. If he went a step later, those guys would have done anything to his doomsday fortress, and he would be heartbroken.

At this time, the helicopter was about to land on the parking lot, and several believers seemed extremely excited. They moved around and moved their guns back and forth in their hands, as if they were ready to kill.

"I hope there are still a few living people here, so it doesn't end in vain again."

"Yeah, my hands have been itchy for a long time."

They kept talking, and at some point, the long experience of bullying the other survivors had planted the seeds of madness and killing in their hearts. They are now like killing machines, seeking pleasure from blood and violence.

"Landed!"

The pilot's voice came from the front, but Gu Zhuo still hadn't caught up. He had already parked the helicopter in the parking lot, next to the two scrap cars.

"Go, get down!"

The first believer said, opened the door of the plane, and jumped out, followed by several other believers behind him.

The pilot was sitting in the cockpit, waiting for them.

The moment the helicopter landed in the parking lot, Gu Zhuocai crawled to the back of the helicopter. He hid in a bush, and the believers didn't even notice him when they got off the helicopter.

"There is definitely someone here!"

A believer had just taken a few steps forward when he shouted to his companions behind him.

He bent down and picked up the remaining cigarette butts Gu Zhuo and Jia Sheng had smoked last night from the ground, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it for a few times, then raised it above his head and said to the people behind him:

"These guys are still smoking cigarettes, and their lives are really nourishing! I'll just grab all the supplies they have left in a while!"

This sentence aroused great repercussions among the believers. They all agreed and rushed into the watchtower without paying attention to the hidden dangers that might arise later.

Soon there was only one pilot left on the helicopter.

Seeing this, Gu Zhuo was secretly glad in his heart. Fortunately, they didn't pay attention to his Doomsday Fortress immediately. He observed again and saw that after the believers entered the watchtower, there was no other movement on the helicopter. He speculated that the pilot must be the only one left on the helicopter at this time.

He had just noticed that this helicopter was fully equipped. The most troublesome thing was not the two Gatlings, but the shoulder-fired missiles. If we don't get rid of the driver first, I'm afraid things will be very difficult later.

Thinking of this, Gu Zhuo decided that he had to operate on the driver first.

He stood up slowly from behind the bush, bent down, and walked behind the helicopter step by step.