Even though Anonymous was endlessly confused, the help he received day and night made him truly have the illusion that this was his wife.
But due to the complete lack and loss of memory, even if he spent eternity in this deep world, he could not recall any of the past events.
Even if this is some kind of conspiracy.
He also fell into it.
But Selene just kept silent.
Anonymous didn't know whether it was because she was shy, or because she was an extremely sophisticated woman who was just trying to influence her subtly.
"hehe……"
"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me."
"Anyway, it's just a ghost marriage."
Anonymous said quite like a speedster.
What he didn't expect was that the woman got really angry and slapped him.
Anonymous grabbed his wrist tightly, preventing him from moving even half a minute.
Selene also calmed down.
There is no need to be angry at someone who has lost his memory.
He is a man of many faces.
Although he is like a mad dog in every life, there are many times when he has been infinitely close to his essence, and there is only one last step left.
But that last step is the most difficult. Throughout eternity, no one can do it.
Now he is just a heartless madman.
The person who married him was not the aggregation of residual souls transformed by obsession, but a...
Think of this.
Selene felt a little moved.
"Wow."
"Your expression now is terrifying."
Anonymous found that he was not good at dealing with this kind of atmosphere, and had no choice but to deal with more serious matters. He just found an excuse to go to the garage to check the car and left the RV.
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Half a month later.
The largest city in the desert of thought was built around the poor man who first fell here and was turned into a stone sculpture in endless loneliness.
Say it's a city.
More like an oversized abandoned vehicle park.
They are all the remains of RVs and other means of transportation. Every time Fury Road has new blood injected into them, they are then scrapped here.
With the entire wasteland participating in this grand event, the Fury Road is open again, and this vast vehicle junkyard has once again become lively.
The boss of the Illuminati was riding a motorcycle in front, and a group of people including Anonymous and Selene followed behind.
This trip was an eye-opener for Anonymous.
This city is even countless times larger than Falan City. It is a maze city made of vehicle wreckage.
It is a serious labyrinth. These mountains of debris are piled tens of meters high and are endless. There is no end in sight at a glance. It is like an ultimate enlarged version of the Minoan labyrinth made of steel ruins.
There was a broad road in the middle, with high walls of debris on both sides. After driving into the city, Anonymous drove around and followed the Illuminati boss around. He was completely lost and frightening.
Along with this grand event, there are also many RVs that come here to do business under the high walls of the wreckage on both sides, including food trucks with various special delicacies from the plane, beauty salons and plastic surgery trucks, tattoo parlors, auto repair shops, and large overnight stays.
RVs, as well as silver party cars with various themes for erotic transactions.
I am afraid that half of the people in the wasteland have gathered here, and the atmosphere is extremely lively. The people who have come in from countless planes are like a hodgepodge, all races, and all kinds of rare events are so novel that the nameless people are shocked.
There are even various themed museums. Fantasy is especially popular in the desert of thought. Many people have completely given up and left here. They have burned, killed, looted and worked hard for many years just to save money and come here to experience fantasy and pretend that they have gained freedom.
Since the Road of Fury is sacrosanct, there is a consensus here that those who cause trouble in the city must not commit murder or looting, and if it happens, they will attack in groups.
It is a rare peaceful time and safe zone in the wilderness, and it is also the most suitable time for doing business.
Anonymous was dazzled by what he saw. He kept looking everywhere while riding the bike.
When I saw a motorcycle baby flagship store, I finally couldn’t stand it anymore.
"Ah this..."
Anonymous sighed.
The Illuminati boss explained.
"It was the largest slave trading market in the wasteland."
"Only open when Fury Road is open."
"In short, it is a platform that allows their professionals to identify the value of slaves, give a reasonable valuation, and then place them in various stores for trading, and then charge a certain commission."
"Anyway, it's a one-stop service. You only need to give them the slaves, and they will handle all the appraisal and selling matters. The handling fees are also quite affordable. If there are a large number of slaves that are urgently needed during this peaceful period, you will definitely not lose money.
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"On the contrary, if you only sell one or two high-quality slaves, it is not recommended to sell them there."
The Illuminati boss explained it this way.
While talking and laughing, he had already asked one of his men to sell all the slaves he had collected over the past hundred years. The speedster temporarily left the Illuminati convoy and drove towards the Motorcycle Baby flagship store.
"God damn motorcycle baby."
Anonymous also wants to sell slaves, but he has too few slaves, and in addition to the powerful electric power and Gordon, these three crooked melons and split dates are probably not worth much.
ten minutes later.
The Anonymous Doe and his party walked in this huge and endless maze of debris for a while. As the novelty wore off, the Anonymous Doe also felt a little bored.
"How long will it take to reach the destination?"
Anonymous asked the Illuminati boss.
Now it is time to register. The location is located at the only coordinate in the wilderness, the Stone Sculpture of the Lonely Man. According to the boss of the Illuminati, they must pay homage to the Holy Face every time they come here to commemorate this pioneer who died in extreme torture.
By.
"It won't be long."
"soon."
The middle-aged man replied that he was sure of winning this time on the Road to Fury. He was no longer focused on participating as before, but was actually preparing to win the championship, take all the prizes, and become rich.
and.
This person, whom I just met not long ago, might be able to break through the top speed in this competition.
Fury Road is beyond competition.
Another point is that if many individuals enter the super realm together and the speed becomes faster and faster to break through obstacles, affected by the convoy group, the speed potential will become extremely terrifying, which will be more conducive to breaking through the maximum speed of the universe and exhausting all planes.
Having said that, no one has done it since ancient times. I don't know if it can be done this time.
Selene didn't come here just to play around with these speedster gangs, but to find an investigator from the Judgment Office at a crowded event.
This is not difficult to find. Every investigator has the mental mark of the Judgment Office, and an investigator of Selene's level can see it at a glance.
Along the way, she glanced at everyone. Finally, after seeing a very familiar mark, she breathed a long sigh of relief, knowing that she could finally be freed from here.
"I found a colleague."
"Leave for a while to do some errands."
"Be careful with yourself."
After Selene said to the nameless person, she turned around and left the convoy.
Anonymous is not worried about Selene's safety. Although he was the one taking action along the way, this woman's strength far exceeds that of the wasteland, and it is also a dimensionality reduction attack.
"When the time comes, you can just come to the competition site and find me."
After Anonymous said these words, he followed the Illuminati boss and left.
