The women looked at Dongchen at a loss, at this cold man, at this man who had given them hope but was about to leave them behind.
Bergobold remained silent. He looked at the young woman with whom he had spent the whole night, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed: "I want to take her away."
He didn't say why, he just said he wanted to take her away.
Dongchen's pupils shrank, and there was an inexplicable light shining in his eyes.
The young woman shed tears, and shook her head happily in the eyes of her companions who were either envious or jealous: "I want to stay, you go. I will always remember you, but please forget me..."
Unbelievable, incredible.
The young woman's words not only shocked Dongchen, but also shocked her companions.
"Why are you so stupid? Only by following them can you survive." The black woman who gave the little white girl Dongchen that day stood up.
The young woman shook her head stubbornly, and her tears formed a line, leaving little marks on the sand, which disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"If you don't go, I'll go." Another busty woman looked at the fool in her eyes with an idiot's look, stroking her hair flatteringly and posing: "I can do anything she can do for you. As long as you bring her with you
I can do whatever I want."
As the big-breasted woman spoke, she deliberately opened her chest clothes, revealing most of her round body, with a faint hint of purple that exuded an alluring aura. But Bergbird, who usually had a lewd expression, just wanted to vomit.
"Why?" Bergobold looked past the coquettish idiot and stared at the young woman behind her.
"I'm leaving, who will drive?" The young woman did not raise her head, turned and left after speaking. The morning light illuminated her back, exuding a gleaming brilliance, dazzling and dazzling.
It turned out that she was the best among the three women who learned to drive.
The women turned around one after another with unclear expressions and walked back to the bar. They wisely chose the second path.
The things that had been prepared long ago were taken out of the car and placed on the ground. Dongchen waved his hand and was about to lead the team to board the car. The busty woman jumped out and became anxious.
"Hey, hey, why are you all leaving? She doesn't want to, but I do! Take me with you, you can do whatever you want, even together..."
With the sound of a gunshot, the black woman stood at the door of the bar, slowly took back the Yabraden ZG1 assault rifle, and turned around coldly: "Women, you must live with dignity."
"Let's go." Looking deeply at the black woman who suddenly showed a decisive and murderous side, Dongchen took the lead and walked back to the hover car.
There were roars and dust flying everywhere. At the door of the bar, a young woman was crying.
"Since you like him, why don't you go with him?" the black woman looked into the distance.
"I'm dirty and not worthy of him." The young woman bit her lip, a trace of bright red tears falling down her face.
"Silly boy." The black woman hugged her tightly and looked bitterly at the dust and smoke leaving in the distance.
Running wildly and rushing out of the town, Bergobold's eyes turned red.
"If you like her, just turn around and take her with you." Dongchen leaned against the car wall.
"No!" Kicked away the ion accelerator, Bergbird showed a rare seriousness: "Following us may not be a good thing. I...respect her choice."
Thousands of miles in the sky, the top of the white layer.
The young man with a six-pointed star of thorns embroidered on his chest with gold thread, looked at the tattered hover car in the full-clear projection, and slowly took a sip of the fragrant and bitter tea. He liked this unique drink very much.
This represents an identity.
"Master, I have a letter asking you to go back as soon as possible."
Putting down the blue and white porcelain cup playfully, the young man pointed at the broken hover car in the image: "Tell me, what should I do with it?"
"It's all up to you." The old waiter bowed his head and had no opinion at all. This was the basis of his survival. His identity determined what he should say and what he should do.
"It's boring." He turned his head and glanced at the old man who looked rigid from beginning to end. The young man sighed: "Forget it, it's not easy for them to survive. This time... just let them go. You say
,Am I being kind?”
Dongchen and his group, who had no idea that he and others had escaped from the gate of hell, were now running for their lives, yes, they were running for their lives.
"What are these monsters?" Christina's face turned pale as she hugged Annie and leaned closely against Dongchen.
"God only knows what he coded." Bergobold cursed and turned the steering wheel hard. At the same time, he stepped on his feet one after another, and his free left hand flew around.
Amidst the snapping sound, Despair drew a strange solitary line in a strange posture and broke out from the group of monsters.
These are a group of monsters with blood-red eyes, sword-like fangs, and spiked legs.
Dongchen saw with his own eyes that they left a long claw mark on the armor plate of the hover vehicle with just one blow.
"They are sand wolves."
"Are you kidding?" Bergobold controlled the hover car to accelerate while turning his head and glanced at Dongchen: "There is no way the sand wolf can run so fast."
"They are infected." Dongchen said firmly, his eyes cold.
"Fuck!" He slapped his hands heavily on the steering wheel. Thinking of what happened that day, Bergobold couldn't help but burst out a series of beautiful words about God.
Bad things happen suddenly.
Because of the distraction, the hover car was attacked again.
There was a loud bang at the rear of the car, which shocked everyone's hearts and didn't know what was wrong.
Christina looked at the left screen nervously and stamped her foot: "Why don't you turn on the ion accelerator?"
"This place is too close to the town, so we need to lure them away." The hover car turned crazily with its feet connected, and the dust blown up hindered the attack of the mutated sand wolf.
Unfortunately, the height of the hover car was not enough to make them give up. A mutant sand wolf jumped up. It jumped very low. Just when Dongchen and the others were about to laugh at it, a mutant sand wolf behind them jumped up immediately.
.
"No way!"
Bergbird's eyes widened. The mutant sand wolf jumping behind him had its legs a little bit on the body of the mutant sand wolf jumping in front. It used the force to jump up, snapping three times with its two sharp front paws.
Looking at the huge criss-crossing scars, Bergobold couldn't help but swallowed: "Oh my God, his mother."
The crazy yelling resulted in the mutated sand wolves attacking even more unscrupulously. If he wasn't worried about scaring them away with one shot, Bergbird would have really wanted to give them a hard blow with a hidden weapon.
"Wait, sooner or later I want you to look good."
The chase lasted from early morning until the sun went down. Dongchen and others, who thought the mutated sand wolf would give up, had dark faces.
Because this group of dying things did not give up because of the arrival of night, but became even crazier.
The long period of concentrated driving drained the scientific monster's mind. Now his eyes were bloodshot and veins were popping out of his forehead. Bergbird couldn't bear it any longer.
"Damn you bastards of God, all of you, give it to me... go to hell!"
The rear hood with overlapping claw marks slid open up, down, left and right, revealing a black cannon barrel with a faint blue glow. Judging from the flashing light above, it had obviously been fully charged.