I, the undead, save the world with the dolls

336 The battle ended not slowly

"Woman?" The soldier from Shelter 76 made a surprised sound while changing ammunition.

"Idiot, how can a human block a bullet! That thing just looks like a woman! Shoot! Shoot! Hey! Turn on the lights!" A man who looked like a squad leader shouted loudly.

The lights at the base's entrance were turned on, and bullets rained down upon the judge. But neither the 5mm minigun nor the heavy machine gun held in her hand could penetrate her shield.

Some of the soldiers from Shelter 76 quickly completed the reloading work and fired a large number of rockets at the judge... But this firepower was still inferior to the new Soviet tanks.

Several rockets exploded at the Judge's thick shield, but she calmly used it to absorb all the fire. Then, the two automatic cannons mounted on her back unleashed a murderous blaze.

The warriors from Shelter No. 76, who were wearing power armor, immediately chose to evade, as they knew the upper limit of their power armor's endurance.

But even so, the power of the automatic cannon behind the judge obviously exceeded the expectations of these shelter fighters.

Advanced electromagnetic artillery shells can destroy the shelters built by these people in a short time.

Their covering fire and fire suppression were completely useless. The judge ignored the firepower at all and just fired artillery shells at the most concentrated firepower in front of him to destroy the enemy's organized forces.

Some of the 76 shelter warriors were torn to pieces, but these people whose heads were damaged by the potion had no fear or thoughts of retreat at all.

They just spoke to each other in words that no one else could understand, and used any means of attack they could to try to destroy the judge's shield.

But as the Judge gained his footing, Griffin's squadron of heavy-armored and machine-gun humanoids followed, their weapons unleashing plasma jets and lasers that exploded across the vast space.

The firepower of both sides quickly shifted from being overwhelmingly overwhelming to being evenly matched. But the Judge's shield couldn't protect everyone. These enraged humanoids rushed in for a head-on exchange of live ammunition, only to be quickly overwhelmed by a barrage of individual missiles and rockets.

Every second, several humanoids were hit by missiles, their shields shattered and blown back home, but every second of shooting would result in the deaths of the people in Shelter 76.

The ammunition poured out by both sides in a short period of time was probably enough for the volunteers to use for a year. The humanoids continued to charge in while exchanging fire with the opposite firepower points.

In a square hundreds of meters wide, they used lasers, plasma, and a barrage of bullets in an attempt to permanently destroy each other. The humanoids, unafraid of sacrifice, simply silently charged towards the enemy's deadly firepower with all their might.

As both sides were rapidly losing men, a massive lightning bolt flew from behind, its light illuminating the entire square. The Vault 76 warriors, crouched behind cover in power armor, squinted their eyes at the heavily armored humanoids scraping at them—the light was simply too bright.

Then they were vaporized by the lightning gun along with their armor and flesh, and the remaining exploded parts stuck to the floor, ceiling and the bodies of nearby comrades.

Their comrades were also lying on the heavy weapons and were electrocuted to death.

A single lightning spear shot silenced a whole area of ​​firepower. If the attack had originally been directed at the Judges, after their cover was destroyed, the warriors in power armor would have been largely immune to the secondary damage from the fragments. These warriors, ignoring pain and possessing strong physiques, would have left and sought other cover to launch a counterattack.

But the place hit by Sun Yang's lightning spear had the same effect as a grenade hitting a trench full of people. The people inside had no chance of survival. When the power armor was designed, it was not considered that it could be hit by lightning spears in the fantasy world.

Finally, the soldiers in the shelter realized that something was wrong. How come there were more people coming in from the other side than on their side?

Sun Yang drank a bottle of potion at the end of the entire team, and he immediately had an endless supply of physical strength and almost full magic power.

He then shook out the humanoids who were ready to fight. These humanoids with rich combat experience came out one after another and eliminated the enemy under the artillery fire.

His humanoids went back to read the bar for repairs and could fight again after a few hours. The loss of puppets and equipment was just a waste of resources.

But if humans want to train powerful warriors, they need a lot of resources and luck - because no matter how powerful a warrior is, he is still flesh and blood and will die in a battle.

But by the time they realized this, the manpower they had deployed had been exhausted. Years of isolation and drug abuse had made their brains unable to work.

"We surrender! We surrender!" The last man ducked his head to avoid a burst of gunfire and shouted, "Stop! Stop!"

"[You surrendered with only one person left? For a human being, that's a terrifying amount of willpower.] The judge looked at his shield. It was almost empty, after all, he'd been taking a lot of volleys. [Commander, I need to recharge.]

After finishing the report, she took a string of nuclear fusion batteries from Sun Yang and connected them to the charging port on her waist to charge herself.

"No, no, no, this is clearly a case of drug use that damaged their brains. I just saw it. One guy's arm was broken, but he was still laughing and shooting. This isn't a matter of willpower, this is a case of brain damage." M14 complained to the team.

The AR team and the M14 didn't perform well in the melee just now. They couldn't provide much reliable firepower if they participated. So they could only secretly kill a few enemies when the fighting was fierce.

"Put down your weapons, and I can spare your life," Sun Yang stepped out from behind. He asked the figures around him to lower their guns. "Tell me everything you know."

Are these incredibly powerful guys the protagonists of Fallout 76? Sun Yang asked the surrounding humanoids to remove the power armor from the nearby corpses, revealing the faces of ghouls underneath.

"We all come from Shelter No. 76. Some of us are old guys who turned into zombies, and some are descendants. But those who are alive now are all zombies." said the only survivor.

I was wondering why they were so difficult to deal with. Sun Yang muttered to himself, any one of the people here could shake up the East Coast or the West Coast, and each of them was a template for a protagonist with extraordinary skills.

According to this 76er, after resolving a series of issues, many internal problems arose. In short, they fell into decline.

The people in Shelter 76 squandered the various medicines and supplies stored for them before the war, indulging in pleasure day and night, and sending all kinds of drugs into their bodies.

Initially, their numbers were several times greater than they are now, but soon, people began to die from overdoses. The survivors' minds became a mess, and even the few who could still function were reluctant to leave this place. The outside world was filled with radiation, so why run away? Wouldn't it be better to stay home?

As time went by, their actions became more and more extreme. A long time ago, they used several nuclear bombs from the local Enclave base to fight against trouble, but suddenly one day, someone suggested that they should use nuclear bombs for fun.

These people, whose brains had been confused by the drugs, immediately agreed to the proposal. They held a final human body party all night long, and then transformed themselves into zombies.

Some of them are already aging, and in order to enjoy themselves for a longer period of time, some have transformed themselves into zombies to prolong their lifespan.

What happened next seemed nothing special. They launched the nuclear bombs in a fancy way while injecting various drugs into their bodies to make themselves feel comfortable.

After a long period of playing with nuclear bombs, this beautiful valley was finally destroyed.

Perhaps it was a hidden underground facility that exploded, or perhaps it was a fortuitous occurrence, but from one day on, the valley was filled with dust storms, so fast that even these 76 guys couldn't predict it.

But they didn't really care. It was just radiation, wasn't it? We ghouls aren't afraid of it; we can survive even a bit of wind. Rather than that, let's see what fun we can have today.

This situation continued until recently, when Sun Yang's airship arrived.

Tsk, it feels like a lot has happened. The intelligence is seriously insufficient. This time, it was because I relied too much on past intelligence about the Fallout world that I got bombed.

If they had prepared some personnel to investigate ahead of time and then sent in the airship, this might have been the solution. Thinking about it this way, it's perfectly fine for the Brotherhood of Steel to send a vanguard team to Boston in Fallout 4.

Sun Yang curled his lips. But since it had already happened, he might as well do his best to make amends. After all, there were still a lot of good things to be found here, right? At least... he wouldn't squander everything, right?

"Where are the nuclear bombs? Where are your nuclear bomb reserves?" Sun Yang asked two heavily armored humanoids to go over and pick up the living person.

They removed the prisoner's helmet, revealing a man with a crooked smile and a rotten face.

Drug addict. Sun Yang made a direct judgment.

"Nuclear bombs? Where are the nuclear bombs? They're all outside," the survivor answered surprisingly honestly. "How could they possibly be left here? They were already launched long ago. Setting off fireworks is one of the few pleasures we have."

"So, there's nothing left?" Sun Yang felt his vision go dark. "Backup storage or something?"

"Ah? Is that necessary? What's the point of keeping the nuclear bomb? Is there any use for it other than setting off fireworks?" The survivor nodded, as if suddenly understanding something. "You want to take the nuclear bomb and destroy the world, right? Give up. We've found everything we need to find here!"

337 Nothing?

"There are no more nukes, nothing at all. I do have some medicine left, though. If you want to kill me, could you let me die in one go?"

"Is there any other useful technology..." Sun Yang was still not giving up. He couldn't possibly come away with nothing this time, could he?!

"No, we blew up our old home as a target. Maybe there are some things that we haven't moved out. But we will definitely not find anything~" said the survivor with a smile.

"You're definitely not going to find anything. I know my nuclear bomb better than anyone else. We packed it full of explosives. Wow, why didn't I film that scene? I get an erection every time I think about it!"

He tried to jump up as he spoke, but was held down by two heavily armored humanoids. Sun Yang shook his head and gave orders to the humanoids.

"AR Team, M14, each of you will take your men in to clear the base. Executioner, Alchemist, how's the situation over there?"

[Kill them all.] [No one left alive, no more enemies.] A voice from the Iron Blood Force came through the communication.

"Very good, keep going and thoroughly explore this base." After Sun Yang finished speaking, he turned to the survivor again.

"Hey, why are you so careful? There is no one in this base anymore. Everyone ran out to die. We took out all our stuff." The 76 survivors looked at Sun Yang's serious face and couldn't help laughing.

"How do I know if you deliberately got arrested and spread false information to paralyze me?" You continue, I will listen.

"Oh man, oh my god, you care about this? Okay, okay, let me explain because my jet tank is empty." The survivor gave a very casual excuse.

"Even if you have to find an excuse, find a good one." Sun Yang felt that he was being fooled. He suppressed the urge to break the other person's jaw and continued to ask.

"I'm not lying, because I'm not satisfied. I dream of dying on a woman's belly, dying suddenly while ejaculating. I want to die in the bliss of pleasure and brain excitement, so that I can continue to be satisfied after death~ Unfortunately, my concentrated Jet can is all gone. I'm not satisfied, and I don't want to die anymore."

The 76 survivors rattled off their theories. Sun Yang was stunned by them. The super-addict's brain must have been wrecked, even his self-protection mechanism had been lost.

"What about the others?" Sun Yang pointed at the other soldiers from Shelter 76 who were killed outside.

"Ah~ They were happy to die in battle. You won't find anything down there... Hey, you are the commander of these guys, right? Can we have a deal?" The survivor still had a smiling face.

"Tell me, what do you want?" Sun Yang said carefully.

"If what I said is true, could you please inject all the potions into my body and then peel off my skin? My body is so itchy, hehe, the itch is unbearable~" said the survivor of Shelter 76.

[Shut up when you've finished talking nonsense! Venomous insect!] The heavily armored humanoid held him and twisted his elbow, causing the power armor to creak uncomfortably.

"...I will." Sun Yang responded simply.

The humanoids quickly cleared the military base. M4 compiled this information and reported it to Sun Yang.

Just as the poisonous bug had said, there were almost no military supplies left in this base. There were a lot of weapons in stock, but there was no nuclear-related equipment.

While checking a computer, the figures retrieved a high-performance radar and a still-functioning cannon that were still in use nearby.

This cannon was originally built to fight against giant mutant creatures, but as time passed, it became useless.

The shot just fired at the reconnaissance airship was the only record of it firing a shot in recent decades.

As for the locations of other bases, the number of nuclear bombs, and so on... M4 tried to call other bases, but received no response. Even the other bases on the communication channel were marked as [Offline] and [Destroyed].

The nuclear bomb storage database contained detailed records of launches over the past two hundred years. M4 scrolled down to the bottom of the record, which displayed the remaining number of nuclear bombs: 0.

There were no nuclear bombs, no bases, nothing. All that was left were a bunch of crazy ghouls, a bunch of guns and cannons, and a mountain of powerful potions that the humanoids had found in the medical room.

[Yang, I think these are all we found.] M4 switched the camera and circled around the pile of potions they had found and the weapons and ammunition they hadn't had time to use.

"No technology, no nuclear bombs?" Sun Yang asked subconsciously.

"I don't know why Yang is so obsessed with nuclear bombs, but I think we don't have any. This base doesn't have any useful technology either," M4 reported honestly.

"Move all these things over here. Hey, we have to take something back no matter what. I picked up a bunch of unused weapons after a trip..." Sun Yang said speechlessly.

[Got it!] M4 said, and then gathered up the items with the surrounding humanoids and brought them to the square.

Sun Yang also did not intend to let go of the power armors around him. The humanoids received cutting tools from Sun Yang and prepared to collect them as materials after cutting these power armors.

"Sir, this commander?" The survivor of Shelter 76 began to drool. "Please, let me take a breath? I, I, it hurts so much! It itches! I'm so itchy!"

"Break his joints and dislocate his jaw," Sun Yang ordered. "I won't let you die so easily."

"What?! You can't--Gah!" The survivor swallowed his words.

"Understood." The two humanoids nearby quickly helped the 76 survivors, who were still suffering from side effects, to the ground. They fired repeatedly at the joints of the power armor, and the scorching plasma and lasers quickly melted the metal structure there.

After doing this, another figure pried open his mouth and pulled it hard, dislocating his jaw.

Gulp! The ghoul could only lie on the ground and struggle to get up. But his nerves and body, damaged by the potion, wouldn't allow him to get up.

"Gahhh!" The ghoul on the ground let out an unseemly roar. The figures beside them thought for a moment, then adjusted their frequency to the lower back of the power armor.

Zizz! A puff of thick smoke dissipated, and the power armor was burned through, and the ghoul's spinal nerves were burned. It could no longer move its legs.

"Drug abuse, huh? Thank you for letting me know what it's like to use these drugs carelessly... Just like those guys who are addicted to anesthetics and sedatives. You are also addicted to these drugs with obvious side effects. I accept these weapons and drugs. It would be a waste to use them on you."

"Gah! Ah! Ah!" The corpse ghost seemed to be unable to hold back any more and kept kowtowed to the ground. But Sun Yang remained unmoved.

"Let Oasis conduct research on the potions and see if the addictiveness and side effects can be reduced. These aren't real drugs after all, and some of them can actually save lives if used properly."

After Sun Yang saw the humanoids coming back with large and small bags of things, he transferred them to the main base.

"Do you want to execute it?" the figure next to him asked, kicking the survivor.

"I think it's more painful for him to be tormented by his addiction than to die. Oh, and I'm worried you'll starve... so I'll give you a less advanced nuclear fusion core. Don't worry, as long as you stay near it, you'll be able to survive."

Sun Yang asked the humanoids to throw it into a pile of scattered machine gun shells, and then threw a battery next to his head.

"The corpse ghosts rely on nuclear batteries to survive... just like you relied on nuclear energy to continue your civilization before the nuclear war. You relied on nuclear energy in the past, you rely on nuclear energy now, and you will have to rely on nuclear energy to survive in the future. Haha, you really can't live without nuclear bombs." Sun Yang laughed dryly twice.

"Just consider it a small revenge of mine. I also want to find someone to disgust." Sun Yang clapped his hands and sent back the supplies collected by the humanoids one by one.

"Yang, are we going back to the East Coast?" The AR team and the Iron Blood Force said after coming back from somewhere else.

"No, let's stop here. There's nothing left to find in Appalachia, and we've already visited all the useful places in this world... We should consider our next move." Sun Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

It's time to say goodbye to this world, temporarily... goodbye.

Sun Yang sent the humanoids back to the base one by one. He took out the teleporter and fumbled out a campfire explorer.

He looked at the corpse.

The corpse's limbs were broken, its spine was damaged, and it had lost the ability to stand up again.

It was covered in scars. It was once a human, but it had been ravaged by drugs and radiation into this state...although it could be said that this appearance was entirely its own fault.

This is the result of its active efforts and active pursuit.