Real Apocalypse Game

Chapter 62: Male God

The blade of the shield machine spun rapidly, directly grinding the body of the Rat Whisperer elder into flesh paste and spilling it on the ground.

Then the entire shield machine drilled out of the soil below and fell onto the platform.

Its length is almost ten meters, plus two or three meters in diameter, it can definitely be called a behemoth in the country of iron.

The entire body of the shield machine is covered with toothed rollers that allow him to move in any direction.

“Gragra… Gra…” The voice of the Geiger counter suddenly sounded, and Shen Feng glanced at it, almost reaching more than 200.

This shield machine is powered by a nuclear power reactor!

This kind of micro-reactor technology is generally used in nuclear submarines, and it is the first time that Shen Feng is used in shield machines.

It’s just that the shield machine at this time was like a child who got a toy. It rolled back and forth on the elder Rat Whisperer who had turned into a pool, and painted the gears and knife discs with bright red, and then began to slowly rotate. body, looking at the surrounding humans.

As if it was a cat playing with mice!

Shen Feng stared with bated breath, trying to use his silicon-based brain to send out brain waves, trying to detect the operating system of this shield machine.

At this point he finally understood where those new tunnels in the subway system came from.

This shield machine has been digging everywhere, digging the entire ground like an apple emptied by worms!

It is precisely because of its existence that the Iron Country can continue to expand its territory and become a complete world underground!

What exactly is driving it?

As the shield machine’s probe came over, Shen Feng’s expression was solemn, his whole body was standing on end, ready to fight or flee at any time.

After entering the Iron Country, this was the first time he felt fear.

You must know that the cutter head of the shield machine can even cut granite. Even if his body is petrified, it is only a little bit harder to cut.

He didn’t even know whether the shield machine was completely out of order, or was controlled by someone, if the other party was hostile…

“The male god…the male god…” Looking at the shield machine that suddenly appeared, Yinghuo said with blurred eyes.

In her eyes, there is the traditional worship of the male **** by the residents of the Iron Country, and the rational understanding of the ancient civilization after Shen Feng’s purification and baptism.

Hero God?

Shen Feng frowned, and immediately found that the shape of the shield machine was very similar to that of a male.

Obviously, these tribesmen of the Iron Country gave the shield machine a name of reproductive worship according to the shape, and really regarded it as the object of reproductive worship.

The remaining dozens of Rat Whisperers were crawling on the ground at this time, screaming frantically at the shield machine in front of them, as if they had encountered the devout believers of the true God.

“Please purify the male god!”

“Xiong God, please take me to heaven!”

“I want to live in the ancient heavens!”

Their shouts managed to get the shield machine’s attention, and the giant cutterheads spun and the probes turned toward the Rat Whisperers.

The Rat Whisperers even completely forgot about Shen Feng and Yinghuo, and they waved the long whip in their hands excitedly, hitting the ground with a loud noise.

The shield machine was attracted like a child, and seemed to want to see what it was.

It’s just that the moment his body reached over, the rotating knife head immediately turned those Rat Whisperers into red dust, leaving only a red mark on the ground.

Shen Feng only felt horrified, because of the fanaticism of those Rat Whisperers.

Yinghuo on the side was also sluggish at this time, chanting words in his mouth, and took two steps forward.

Shen Feng immediately pulled her over, opened his bows left and right with two big mouths, and said solemnly, “It’s a machine, not a god!”

At the same time, he grabbed the firefly and climbed directly to the top bulge of a nearby wall, observing the shield machine below.

He also understands Yinghuo’s reaction very well.

After all, for people living in the Iron Country, the shield machine can “create” space out of thin air. In their eyes, this kind of power is almost the same as God’s creation of the world, like a miracle.

And these precious spaces that have been opened up are also necessary for the long-term survival of the underground people.

For them, space means nothing more than water and food, it’s all about survival.

After hundreds of years and generations of legends, the shield machine has also been completely deified and became the hero of the Iron Country!

It’s just that this thing can continue to run for hundreds of years. In terms of energy, the micro-reactor can barely make sense, but who will help it rest in the damaged place?

What is the purpose of its continuous excavation?

Or is it all just aimless random movement?

“He…isn’t he really a god?” Yinghuo said blankly.

During the years when she lived in the Iron Country, she was taught about the God of Heroes since she was a child, and she completely regarded the God of Heroes as a powerful deity second only to the God of Jingwei and the God of Dongfeng.

And a living god!

Only after getting along with Shen Feng during this period of time, she also understood what the operation of the machine is, so she fell into deep contradictions and confusion.

At this time, the shield machine seems to have had enough. The huge gear teeth rotate, driving the body of the shield machine to drill through the soil below, all the way down.

Shen Feng had already made a decision at this time, and immediately put the firefly down, looked at the tunnel just opened by the shield machine, and said:

“Where it is going, it is likely to be the country of 0, let’s keep up!”

While speaking, he jumped, jumped into the tunnel just opened, and ran towards the tail of the shield machine diagonally below.

Yinghuo gritted his teeth and had to follow.

While the shield machine is excavating, it compresses and compacts the excavated soil, turning it into something like mud bricks and laying it aside, so the speed is not very fast, but it is definitely not slow.

Shen Feng followed behind the shield machine, and could even see the blurred “Sany” trademark on the shield machine.

After more than ten minutes of follow-up, I was able to confirm that there were no sensors behind the shield machine of ~www.readwn.com~, and they could not sense their existence at all.

His silicon-based brain is running at a high speed at this time, and he wants to enter the control system of the shield machine through brain waves, find enough information, and even directly control the hero of the underground man.

It’s just that there is a certain degree of radiation interference from the outside of the shield machine, and it is not so easy to enter for a while.

Shen Feng and Yinghuo followed closely behind the shield machine, wandering around the entire Iron Country, breaking into the territory of each tribe, or accepting worship and feasting on blood, or wearing a dress disdainfully. And passed.

The car tribes living in abandoned trains, the lizard tribes that crawl like lizards, the water tribes that are good at collecting groundwater, the beast tribes that hunt other tribesmen for a living, and so on.

Every subterranean human settlement opened Shen Feng’s eyes, but it was also horrifying.

He couldn’t imagine what his world would be like if it turned out like this.

Soon, Shen Feng found that the shield machine no longer stopped, but went all the way down, seemingly intentionally guiding him forward.

Almost a day later, the shield machine dug a layer of downward barrier again, and suddenly got into the tunnel.

Shen Feng and Yinghuo immediately jumped into it, and just as they were about to leave the corridor, a large white net appeared at the top of the hole, binding them firmly.

A group of tall underground people rushed over, their bodies exuding soft fluorescence in the darkness, with wild sexiness, shining brightly.

In the center of this space is a stone pillar similar in shape to a shield machine, which seems to be a totem worshipped by these underground people, and is covered with sacrifices.

“Mother.” Yinghuo looked at a slender and glowing woman in the lead and said.