Boom!
The purple light that winds through in a flash sandstorm reflects all faces and brings enough light at the same time.
Old Joe, who is immortal at this moment, seems to see a black color in those positions submerged by yellow sand on their left.
A row of behemoth-like vehicles crouched there quietly and even turned on the headlights, which made the surrounding sand change color …
"impossible!"
"How can there be cars like that in this place?"
Old Joe was too impatient to have an illusion and remembered the world before the wasteland.
Only then will the world have the kind of vehicles full of standard styles.
Old Joe, who thought of this, stared at the front again and slammed on the gas pedal.
Finally, one of the two attackers in the back seat couldn’t hold on to the strong wind and sudden acceleration. He fell and blinked and was submerged by yellow sand.
This man can’t live.
You know, there are a lot of chariots behind, but those drivers never know what avoidance is.
Even if he doesn’t fall to his death, he will be crushed directly by those fanatics behind him until the earth becomes one.
However, in the face of his companion’s unfortunate car, another attacker did not feel even a little sad, but frantically shouted the name of that companion and kept screaming.
"Witness!"
"witness! ! ！”
Even the dusty ground was faintly screaming at his companions.
"Witness me! ! ！”
The call in the wind was accompanied by a chariot running over and then came to an abrupt end.
But then there was another scream, and everyone knew that someone had died, and everyone knew that someone had entered the immortal old Joe and declared to them that the hall of the spirits was alive.
Where they will have a good life and drink all day …
This is not death.
Everyone denies that this is death.
Even the dead themselves.
Old Joe glanced at the rearview mirror and stopped paying attention to the attacker’s immortality
He is now bent on tearing up Rosa in front of him!
That Bichi!
The steering wheel of the chariot was held so tightly that old Joe almost lost his strength to control the chariot.
Right now.
There is a bright white color rising in the wind!
Seems to be aimed at the undead old Joe flew straight towards his chariot!
The immortal old Joe can slam on the brakes and hit the steering wheel to the maximum and the last attacker to fly out at the cost of the car being abruptly stopped.
Then bang, that weird object is stuck next to his car door.
Almost put him through!
It was an accident on the way, which can’t shake the will of old Joe. He glanced at the ground and was able to correct the direction and restart the engine
However, an inexplicable idea suddenly cut off his smooth movement.
Old Joe, with his hands on the steering wheel, probes into the window and stares at the white object deeply.
A dusty memory reappeared in his mind.
Man-machine wing!
He once trained in man-machine control, and he also used man-machine control in the war. He will never admit this thing!
But …
What, there will be people working here? !
And the material seems to be brand new.
The surface is stained with a little dust.
Old Joe, the immortal, opened the car door and picked up the white wing that had been inserted into the ground. He gently wiped off the ash, and his fingers felt a special touch.
It’s not steel, it’s not alloy, it’s a special light plastic …
There is absolutely no one to make this wasteland!
This is a foreign machine from the wasteland!
Old Joe was shocked by this inference.
"Dad!"
"What stop!"
Silly and rude, let people stop the chariot and jump on their own initiative. They just came over to ask questions against the wind and sand. It seems different to him, and it didn’t affect him at all.
At the same time, he looked blankly at what his father was holding.
Since he was born, he hasn’t seen anything like it. It doesn’t matter why his father would hold it with a dignified face.
"nothing"
The immortal old Joe threw the wing into his seat and sat back in the driver’s seat of the chariot
"Keep chasing! Until the bitch is torn to pieces! "
Er roared like chicken blood and went back to the chariot again, urging the driver to start it quickly. He wanted to chase the bitch before his father and tear her up bit by bit!
The motorcade started again
But the speed of the immortal old Joe is much slower.
And he will always suddenly glance at the co-pilot next to him.
Fear, nostalgia, yearning in the eyes …
Chapter 46 My brother is super strong
"They passed!"
The radar screen in the command car represents the red dots of the team rushing into the sandstorm quickly, and even from the monotonous screen, the risk can be seen.
"Why would they do that?"
"Can’t you avoid one?"
"What forced them to cross this sandstorm?"
Chloe Wang couldn’t understand whether there was any monster chasing them behind this team.
But from the radar reaction, we can’t find the target
Boom!
A flash dust storm merged to form a magnificent fantasy, and the whole light lit up.
Zhang Tianyuan went to the window and found that the flash was getting denser and denser, like a huge water snake tornado with a twisted waist dancing together.
"It’s brave to dare to cross in this weather!"
