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Chapter 122

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Dean came to the front of the tank and looked up and down. The surface paint of the tank had peeled off. The heavy machine gun on the roof was covered with moss and dust. It looked like a layer of stone sculpture.

"I don't know if the parts inside have decayed." Dean's eyes lit up as he climbed up the tank. He picked up the heavy machine gun and threw it to the side. He lifted the tank cover and jumped in.

Roar!

As soon as he landed, a hoarse roar came from behind him.

Dean had already smelled it. The dagger quickly turned around and pierced the throat of the young Undead in army green clothes. He had brown hair and scarlet eyes like other Undead. From his appearance, he was a foreigner.

"Ah …" The Undead's throat made a drowning sound as it softly fell down.

Dean noticed the faded national emblem on his uniform. It was the emblem of the United States of America. He had some doubts but soon thought of a place – the Freedom City State.

When the disaster came, the Western capitalist empires were the first to be destroyed. At that time, a large number of Western refugees were transported to Asia and entered the territory of Russia. At that time, the world united front and helped each other. The law of accepting refugees had long been abandoned. At least tens of millions of Western refugees were sent to Russia. The reason was that Russia's territory was the largest in Asia. Moreover, Russia's population wasn't large. The land area was largely deserted.

Secondly, Russia had a large number of air defense tunnels built by the former Soviet Union. It was an excellent choice as a refuge.

"Did my father send the freezer to the Freedom City State after I fell into a deep sleep?" Dean thought of the types of buildings he saw outside the giant wall. He felt that it was possible. "Did the Freedom City State build the giant wall? Father felt that it was safer inside the giant wall so he sent me over? But I remember that the so-called Freedom City State was a gathering place for refugees when I fell into a deep sleep. How could they build the giant wall?

"Even if they can build it it should be in an area with abundant materials. The place where the refugees are settled is barren. It takes a lot of time to transport the materials."

Dean couldn't help but think of another idea. "This giant wall … Is it really made by us humans?"

His heart trembled slightly. He felt that he knew too little. At this time, there was a bit of hunger in his stomach. He woke up. It was not the time to worry about this problem. He immediately kicked the corpse and looked inside the tank.

Dean was disappointed to find that the tank had long been deserted. The damage caused by three hundred years of time was too terrible.

Dean left the tank and continued to sneak into the fortress.

With his sense of smell, he could sense the sleeping corpses along the way. If he could avoid them, he would avoid them. If he couldn't avoid them, he would directly kill them.

"I didn't expect these undeads to sleep." Such a thought flashed through Dean's mind.

Soon, he arrived at the interior of the fortress. It was dim inside, but it did not affect his vision at all.

Roar!

A zombie leapt out from around the corner.

Dean was prepared. He stabbed the dagger into its face and nailed it to the wall.

After absorbing hundreds of cold crystals, he felt that his physique was not inferior to other primary hunters. Previously, when the dark-skinned girl and others were escaping, he found that he could steadily keep up with their speed. It must be known that the dark-skinned girl and others were scared to escape. Their speed had long exceeded the limit. It could be seen that his physique was even a bit stronger than theirs.

However, if it was a frontal battle, Dean was still not sure. After all, his fighting experience was too little.

Moreover, through this sneak attack, he realized that battles were not simply a competition of speed, strength, and other hard data. After all, no one would be stupid enough to fight you head-on with a sword and a spear.

Terrain, weather, mood and so on were factors that affected the battle. They could even cause a reversal effect!

After pulling out the dagger, Dean continued to move along the dark corridor to find a place to store firearms.

Squeak. He pushed open a room. Three sleeping corpses suddenly raised their heads slightly and gradually woke up.

Dean did not give them a chance to react. He quickly approached them. The dagger penetrated one of the heads. He pulled out the dagger and quickly stabbed the other one. The zombie opened its mouth and was ready to roar. But it was pierced by the dagger and died immediately.

At this time, the other zombie had fully awakened. It roared and rushed over.

Dean quickly bent down to avoid its claws. At the same time, he quickly stabbed the dagger.

Puff! He hit the zombie. The zombie trembled and gradually fell down.

Dean exhaled. He felt some cold sweat in his palms. At the same time, he was excited.

After dealing with the zombies, Dean looked at the room and found that it was a command room. The military insignia on the shoulders of the zombies were a gold star. They should be major generals.

His eyes were quickly attracted by a map on the table. The map was very large. It was the map of Asia in the old era. Although many parts of the map were destroyed by the dust from the roof and water stains caused by rats crawling, he could still see the general outline.

"So, this is probably the Asian territory of Russia," Dean thought. Dudian thought in his heart. He suddenly thought that there should be similar fortresses in other areas that had been cleaned up. The scavengers should have taken the map back. The people inside the giant wall should know the true face of the world and how vast it was.

"The things sent back to the giant wall by scavengers are handed over to the 'Temple of Elements' for evaluation. The 'Temple of Elements' and the Holy Church seem to be inextricably linked. The Holy Church's foothold in the giant wall is inseparable from the ruler of the giant wall …" Dean's eyes showed some thoughts. "The 'Temple of Elements' should have mastered a lot of things. In other words, the top leaders of the giant wall should have mastered a lot of things. But there are some things that haven't been announced. What is the reason? Just because these things blaspheme the belief in God? "

He frowned. He couldn't understand. Even if they wanted to use faith to enlighten ordinary people, but there was still religion in the old era. The state also managed it well.

Dean shook his head. He didn't continue to think about it. He put away the map and turned to continue to search other parts of the fortress.

Half an hour later, he finally found the armory of the fortress.

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