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Chapter 201 Poisonous Gas

What does it feel like to see a heavy armored vehicle of more than 20 tons rampage through the city, destroying a large number of houses and buildings along the way, and using rough and wild brute force to break through a road that is not a road?

If there are more than a dozen military vehicles of various kinds behind this armored vehicle outflanking and intercepting them, firing guns and guns, and even two main battle tanks with thick and long barrels and nearly 70 tons are also chasing behind it, this is another situation.

How does it feel?

Zhou Qingfeng felt very crazy. If it weren't for the drone controlled by Anji to guide him, he would have died eight hundred times ago. But now this death chase is still endless, and the frontline commander of the Skull and Bones Society is determined to kill him.

He was destroyed, and more than half of the armored vehicles were even mobilized to besiege him.

"Anji, Anji, plan a route for me, give me an escape route. I don't want to go to Queens now, as long as I can escape." Zhou Qingfeng was already sweating profusely, and he yelled crazily on the radio.

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And right behind him, there were all the members of the class who were shaken. Everyone was like fighting against the waves on a rough sea. Except for the pale faces and restraining themselves on the seats, there was nothing else.

Can't do it.

But amid various pursuits and interceptions, it became increasingly difficult for Anji of Staten Island to find a safe escape route for Zhou Qingfeng. More and more vehicles and personnel surrounded him, including large-caliber machine guns, tank guns, and individual soldiers.

Anti-tank missiles can give him a fatal blow.

But when everyone's life was hanging by a thread, the vehicles and personnel desperately chasing the "Puma" suddenly retreated extremely quickly without any hesitation.

After driving for a long time, Zhou Qingfeng's physical strength was also greatly exhausted. Suddenly, he found that the surroundings were quiet and there was no sound. This was a huge contrast to the rumbling attack firepower just now.

"What's going on?" Butcher stared at the surroundings vigilantly from the machine gun tower, fearing that an enemy vehicle would appear from somewhere.

Zhou Qingfeng also stopped the car, drove out with his eyes wide open in the cab, and said with a puzzled face: "You were chasing after me just now, why did you suddenly leave now?"

It was quiet for more than half a minute. The suspicious Zhou Qingfeng and the butcher shouted at the same time: "Oops, the drone is staring at us, it may be a shelling!"

'Puma' moved violently again, and this time it was not people and vehicles that attacked him, but shells one after another. Fernando Resno deployed a highly skilled artillery team, specialized in

In order to deal with Zhou Qingfeng, this artillery team is now showing off its power.

With a bang, a shell landed near the Cougar and exploded. But this time the explosion was different from the grenade fired before. The sound was relatively quiet and not very powerful.

The butcher who was exposed outside originally thought that the shells were of small caliber, but when these shells fell accurately one after another, he suddenly came to his senses, retracted into the car and shouted: "Close the door, activate the three-defense system, this may still be a poison gas bomb."

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Zhou Qingfeng was originally wondering why the power of the shells this time was so small. Hearing the butcher's roar, his hair stood on end immediately, and a chill came up from his tailbone in fear. The poisonous gas was so hard to guard against that it would kill someone.

Do you know how he died?

Thank God, the 'Puma' Zhou Qingfeng got from the police headquarters was a serious military armored vehicle with a full set of nuclear, biological and chemical defense systems inside. He immediately closed the entire vehicle and accelerated forward.

As more and more shells fell, the poison alarm in the "Puma" turned on a red light. Zhou Qingfeng cursed angrily: "Is this the lunatic who fired the gas bombs? It's so unconscionable!"

The poison filtration and ventilation device quickly started working, and the whole car began to enter an overpressure state, preventing polluted air from entering the car. The butcher also sat in the passenger seat and looked out through the window. He saw that the shells continued to fire.

Some people outside the car who did not escape in time were already in a state of poisoning.

"It's vx, a nerve gas that claims to be able to kill a city block with just one tablespoon. This gas is colorless and odorless and cannot be detected by ordinary people. It will be poisoned if inhaled or touched, destroying the nerve center, causing people to stop breathing and die.

"

After the butcher finished speaking, everyone in the car who was still awake felt shuddering. Zhou Qingfeng secretly thought with a chill in his heart: The Brotherhood's landing personnel are finished, and the thousands of people who launched the attack from the Skull and Bones Society are also dead.

The guy who ordered the use of poison gas bombs was completely vicious and wanted to harm others without benefiting himself. He is crazy, crazy, this is crazy! He actually released poison gas after a disagreement!

"What should we do?" In the carriage, only Roma was in better shape and still conscious.

"We have to avoid the drones in the sky first." Zhou Qingfeng couldn't see anything in the dark night, but it was obvious that if he could fire the shells so accurately at such a night, there must be drones monitoring the situation in the sky.

"This is not easy," said the butcher. It was not an option for them to hide here and there like this. The artillery shells could shoot dozens of kilometers, but they might not be able to escape dozens of kilometers. They might be hit by artillery shells on the way.

"Victor, maybe I can help you." Angie's voice came over the radio, "I found the Skull and Bones drone in the infrared image. It was flying at an altitude of 500 meters, nowhere near me.

The distance between man and machine is only about three hundred meters.

I can try to knock it down. But I only have one drone to support you for the time being. If it hits and is destroyed at the same time, you will lose air information support for at least two or three days."

"Crash, crash, crash! Don't hesitate, knock down the enemy's drone." Zhou Qingfeng shouted. Is there any need to weigh this? It must be a collision. Only if you hit it will you have a way to survive!

As a result, drones belonging to two different families collided with each other at an altitude of several hundred meters. After the lack of guidance, the Skull and Bones Society's cannons that fired poison gas bombs quickly stopped, and Zhou Qingfeng was able to escape.

After the bombardment, Zhou Qingfeng and others still did not dare to stop or go out. The effective killing time of VX poison gas is more than one hour, and the duration can be more than several days. He is sure that his car body was splashed with volatilization during the bombardment.

To avoid harmful venom, the car body must be disinfected.

The 'Puma' finally drove into a small river. Zhou Qingfeng drove the car back and forth in the river, using splashing water to wash the car body. This washing lasted for several hours, until the next day the poison alarm was completely turned off.

After reacting, he emerged from the armored vehicle.

It was a really torturous night... until dawn.

Bang..., the roof cover of the car was opened, and Zhou Qingfeng, who was wearing a gas mask, poked his head out anxiously. It was already early morning outside, but the world that should have been full of birds and flowers was already dead silent. When he got out of the car completely, he found that

I am truly in death.

There are a lot of dead fish floating on the river, and scattered dead birds can be seen on the ground. Walking on the road, there are broken buildings, scattered ruins, abandoned vehicles, and a large number of fallen corpses. Even the air carries a

It smells of despair.

Quiet, very quiet, extremely quiet, there was no sound at all in the whole city. A few hours ago there was a fierce battle, but a few hours later there was no sound. Zhou Qingfeng stood on the street, the sun was shining brightly, but in his heart

A piece of ice cold.
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