Skynet Architect

The car is moving forward fast, and the convoy is moving forward in an orderly manner, not very fast or very slow.

The roads are usually super-high volcanic ash, and they need to keep pushing forward.

But when he approached Washington, Si Fan felt something strange.

"Stop!" Si Fan shouted loudly.

The whole team stopped suddenly, very neatly, and the road car in front pushed forward more than ten meters before it really stopped.

No way, he wants to consolidate the volcanic ash around him.

Si Fan put on clothes like chemical protective suits on the car to ensure that he would not be covered with volcanic ash. Then he used an electronic eye to record and walked off the car.

Coming down behind him was another guy.

This cargo is Song Yang. During this time, he has been adjusting his power to continuously transport the nutrient solution to the world, and then use small cargo ships to transport garbage to the super garbage factory.

This is a super huge industry.As many useful things as the world can produce every day, the corresponding garbage can be produced. The amount of this garbage is staggering, and it needs to be resolved.

The degradation of nature cannot meet the needs of human beings, so the workload of the super waste treatment plant is very huge now, and there are also a lot of transportation requirements. There is no charge for the company at all, and the waste treatment fees of developed countries let Song Yang The kid's mouth was greasy.,

This time I heard that Si Fan made another move. Isn't this mixed up again?But this time is different. This guy came here purely because of his sense of existence. He gave their father Song the name of a good man, so he used the name Song Hai to support the United States in recovering from the disaster. of.

Of course, some people in the country will make irresponsible remarks, but this time the situation is special. These people's voices are not big enough. This is a disaster for all mankind. Song Yang and others have already done a good job of propaganda to prevent harm from the source. Homes.

This is so special that it occupies what the ancients said.

Whatever you do is just right, and everything goes smoothly. Anyway, you are a bad guy if you do it against you. The bad guys on the bright side generally have no good end.

Especially this kind of life and death shared by all mankind, or how to say that the superheroes in the world are all saving the earth, people are fundamentally correct, what you say is a negative role.

When he did the things he was doing now, Song Yang followed him. At other times, Si Fan was really not seen by people. This guy is now a troublesome guy.

"What's the matter?" Song Yang also put on a suit of astronaut-like clothes and followed Si Fan with a bitter face. The two Terminators in front were holding guns, and the group of people in the back watched nervously.

There is no public security in the current city, and the law of the jungle is respected.

Si Fan looked at the front carefully, and said to one sentence without a word: "A small cave was found in front, but it has collapsed a bit. It seems that someone drove into it, and I don’t know where it came from. It is estimated that this is a modified pickup truck, directly rushing to Washington."

Hearing this news, Song Yang was forced, he looked at Si Fan.

"Then I can't go?" He retreated.

"Oh, no matter who they are, we have enough armed forces now. If you go back by yourself..." Si Fan didn't say much, just looked back.

The road behind him has been sealed off a lot. The softness of this volcanic ash is all very tiny particles. If you go back, you are looking for death.

Song Yang understood it at a glance, reluctantly looked at the back, and then at the mouse hole in front.There are already caves in this area, but in some places it may still collapse, and holes can be seen.

There is nothing else that can't be seen. It must be a group of people who are interested in interests, watching the city suffer, people have retreated long ago, and want to go back to get a vote.

They went to the city to take the property that the others did not take.

The disaster this time is big, but there are proposals and preventions in advance. The average city has long taken away valuable things, but after all, there are things that can't be taken away. These goods are just for these things.

Si Fan saw it at a glance.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph, this time in Washington, I don't seem to be lonely anymore. I hope you can play with some moths." Si Fan checked carefully and determined about how many people there are.

It seems that there were probably two types of cars in the past, a large pickup truck opened the way, followed by a few slightly smaller cars.

Without a car, that thing can't go on this road now.They can only be big guys, and they can't all follow the same route, so they can judge the same.

This wave of people didn't quarrel with twenty people, but he didn't know how many people were in front of him. After many acid rains here in Washington, many traces were long gone, and the volcanic ash was all muddy.When we continue to move forward, the road is not so easy to walk, many times they are stuck together, and the driving force of the car in front of the road is quite large.

Si Fan at the back followed closely, widening the road after opening the road, and then the vehicles behind were driving.

This speed is not fast.

But I ran into something interesting when I walked more than 20 kilometers.

Si Fan ran into a vehicle on the highway.

It is necessary to know that the road was cleared three times while in the car to ensure that there were no vehicles and could be rebuilt quickly after the disaster, before retreating.

In other words, there should be no cars here. There are cars now, so they must be the ones who want to steal chickens.

Of course Si Fan had to look at the car.

This guy’s car is an ordinary pickup truck, which is covered with volcanic ash, and it’s all stuck on. Time has passed. The main reason for the car is probably the fine volcanic ash into the car. By the way, the exhaust pipe Also blocked.

In the end, it really couldn't be opened.

It is estimated that this car broke down while driving, and then it was still raining. No matter how much volcanic ash is, the rain is a flowing mudslide, and it is all packed tightly.

The man was not dead, it is estimated that he was rescued.

That is, he glanced at the car, he didn't care about it, and directly let the train hit the side of the road.

Ahead is the capital of the United States.

Washington.

This is neither the bustling New York nor the romantic Seattle.

But this is the brain of the United States. The Capitol Hill of this country is here, right in this city.

Washington, the name of a great man, a city named after the great man who founded the country.Looking far away.

Total darkness.