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   "Isn\'t this increasing everyone\'s sense of trust! What if we are particularly unlucky and the missile lands on top of our heads?" Zhang Yuan said.

  When Xin Li was about to say something, he heard a huge explosion, even if the missile landed far away from them, he could hear it...

   buzzing...

   "Damn it, it exploded," Zhang Yuan said.

  The sudden explosion made several people instantly feel helpless, more powerless...

   "Guanyin Bodhisattva bless you! Don\'t blow up here!" Zhang Yuan actually began to worship the Buddha at a critical moment.

   "...does this work?" Xin Li frowned.

   "Temporarily hugging Buddha\'s feet!" Zhang Yuan said.

  When people are powerless, praying to God and worshiping Buddha is also a kind of vision!

   "Then I worship the Jade Emperor! Please don\'t blow up here! The ice ability I just learned! I haven\'t killed the Quartet yet! I haven\'t seen Lin Xiaran yet!"

   "Xin Li, how long have you been coveting my brother?" Lin Xiajin suddenly asked Xin Li with a funny face.

   "...Anyway, I want to be your sister-in-law!" Xin Li said boldly, anyway, he didn\'t know if he would be alive in the next second.

  It may be stimulated by the missiles. Everyone is nervous, afraid that the missiles will really fall on them, even if they are around them, they will be blown up directly...

   "Your idea is very bold!" Just as Lin Xiajin finished speaking, there was another violent explosion...

  The place where the missile landed was obviously closer to them than the last one, and the bombed subway tunnel shook for a while...

  The loud noise made the zombies in the subway tunnel surge up and began to roar one after another.

  These roars came one after another, and the hearts of those who listened were chilled.

   "Buddha Tathagata, please God bless you!" Lin Xiajin couldn\'t care less and prayed silently in her mind. She didn\'t want to die yet.

   "Amitabha, don\'t fry this place! I haven\'t eaten meat for three months!" Zhang Yuan said.

   "Please God bless!" Zhu Jingjing also clasped her hands together and began to pray mentally.

  Bump!

   There was a loud noise of a missile, Weng....

  The large half of the direct collapse above the subway tunnel….

  Why is the missile getting closer and closer?

   "Let\'s worship together!" Zhang Yuan said.

  “………”

   It seems that there is no way to do it now. When people are powerless, they can only pray psychologically...

   Except for Xiao Nuo, several people silently worshiped all the great gods...

bump!

  Suddenly, the entire front of the tunnel exploded, and the explosion brought aftershocks, which almost knocked the tank into the air.

   "Fuck! I don\'t even have a date! Don\'t be cruel to me!" Zhang Yuan frowned...

   It seems that the psychological prayers of a few people really worked, and the missiles really didn\'t fall on top of their heads.

  Just now, the aftermath of the missile at the closest distance can shatter the tunnel, so you know how powerful this is...

  The tank is covered with layers of soil, and now it is impossible to see the outside situation at all.

  The safety performance of the tank is relatively good, at least the shell can resist the aftermath of the missile.

   "This kind of missile explosion is amazing, but what is even more terrifying is the radiation." Xiao Nuo frowned.

   "Now the outside of the tank must be full of radiation factors, and we don\'t have protective clothing." Wang Han said.

  Radiation, this kind of radiation can stay for several years or even decades, even if the zombies in City B are really wiped out, they will not be able to survive here anymore.