Chapter 5:
A large mass of steam sprayed into the air, and the rusty gears made a sound. Who knew how many days it had been since the gates to the base hadn’t opened.
The alloy door that was half a meter thick shrank inward before opening from the inside, revealing a jagged crack in the door.
The undercarriage wheels grazed the rusted rails on the ground. The intense friction caused the rock powder on the door to continuously fall down, like a grey rain.
An old, old-fashioned Land Cruiser came out, converted vehicles, mounted massive heavy machine guns in the backseat, with a range of up to a kilometer and a fighting rate of up to a hundred rounds per minute.
Its excellent suppression and destruction made the tank the most powerful weapon in Z7.
Now, however, the chariot was going to the Silver Tree City, three hundred kilometers away, in order to bring back enough medicine for the base to survive.
The sky was clear.
But it wasn’t a good day. On the contrary, there were no clouds blocking the way, and the sun was roasting the earth with its strong ultraviolet rays.
Although the amount of radiation on the ground is no longer as high as it was on the day of the Cataclysm, no one wants to be exposed to the surface in broad daylight.