The power caused by the difference in air pressure was much greater than Cassia expected. He quickly stabilized his body and looked at the huge truck heading towards them with the driver's uncle. The potholes on the ground were completely in front of its tires.
It can't be a problem. The power of the stones thrown out after being crushed seems to be comparable to ordinary bullets.
Cassia and the others immediately hid their bodies within the area that could be covered by the off-road vehicle, while also feeling the pressure coming from the wind.
The front of the truck was already in front. The moment it drove past, the light showed a step-by-step decrease. The bright surroundings dimmed in an instant, and the sky was completely blocked by the huge body of the truck, leaving only a thin line like
The small gray-white note was lying between the truck and the cliff, as if it were looking up at the sky from a rectangular dry well.
The body of the vehicle was covered with mud and stains. It seemed that there had been a rain of lubricating oil at some point in the front, so that their marks were everywhere on such a huge truck. The dark and slippery feeling was extremely strong and tangy.
The stifling heated smell made both Cassia and the driver twitch their noses.
The driver's seat of the truck is tall and large, just above the front wheels. There is a sign on the door that Cassia has never seen before. It is three intertwined circles in the direction of a right triangle, which are red, yellow and blue.
Colors. The interlaced places are like a palette, which are the colors that should appear after the colors are superimposed, just like a color matching table. In the eyes that look over quickly, only those areas are still clean, and the rest are not contaminated.
Covered by countless dusty lubricants, there is yellow mud that has dried on it. The patches are either wet or dry, and the same car has different conditions.
Their eyes continued to patrol the truck, and Cassia and the middle-aged uncle had solemn looks in their eyes at the same time.
Most of the window glass next to the driver's seat was broken, and the remaining half was cracked like a spider web. There were blood stains on it that were not yet thirsty, and they were flowing down along the steel door panel.
The solid and thick door panel is also not complete. There are several eye-catching hollows on it, which are very smooth. At a glance, it reminds people of the appearance of a heavy sniper rifle. There are also large and small protrusions and depressions on the cargo box at the back.
There are obvious traces of flame burning at the edges, and obvious traces of collision in the center. The steel there spreads and cracks like a blooming flower, revealing the shining essential color inside. On top of it, there are also dozens of heavy
The oblique circular hole that the sniper rifle bullet penetrated.
The giant truck rushed out in front of Cassia and the others in an instant. After the front steering wheels deflected through a small arc, they stopped moving. And this arc was completely insufficient for such a giant truck to drive past the front.
Big curve.
With a rumbling sound, the car body rushed past the decayed and broken remains of the guardrail, and drove towards the large ravine on the side of the road.
Along the way, several twisted old trees growing on gentle slopes were uprooted, which did not dampen the momentum of the giant truck in the slightest. There were a few fresh mud indentations on the hillside, and more were found.
They were broken mountain rocks. They were knocked apart by the huge force carried by the truck. With the truck as the center, they gathered into an irresistible torrent along the way. Finally, they all fell down the hillside with a strong impact sound.
In that ravine.
Looking at the large parts that fell down due to the truck rolling over halfway, Cassia and the driver looked at each other, and both saw the surprise and confusion in their eyes.
"Look, there is a body that fell from the cab. The wound should be completely broken from the chest."
Cassia followed the driver's fingers and looked over. It couldn't be said to be half a corpse. It could only be regarded as a head connected to the neck and collarbone. There was no expression of pain on the face, and he still maintained a normal expression.
"It was a single shot from a sniper rifle that killed him," Cassia said. "We were attacked on the way here. Maybe the driver of the car was also seriously injured. He barely managed to make it here while escaping, but he eventually died of his injuries.
."
"So this giant truck lost control and fell into the ravine just in front of you and me." The driver's uncle answered and glanced at the place where the steam was rising. "Is it because of the cargo in the truck? But listening to the sound of the truck just now, it should be there.
It’s just an empty container, and it’s not transporting any cargo. And the identity of the truck is a bit sensitive. Even though the situation in this area is somewhat special, it’s unlikely that such a thing will happen.”
The middle-aged man touched his clean-shaven cheek, as if checking whether there was any hard beard residue there that had grown rapidly.
"Do you want to go down and take a look?" He asked with doubts as he saw Cassia watching the crashed truck.
"No, I still have a mission. Although I'm not in a hurry, I think it's inappropriate to get involved with unrelated things rashly, even if I just went down to check." Cassia sat back and replied, wearing a full
Signal the driver with the signal to set off.
Both are curious, but both of them suppress it in their hearts.
The off-road vehicle quickly drove out of the area where the giant truck crashed, and entered the deeper mountains ahead. A sparse grove appeared on the road. The trees seemed to have insufficient nutrition, and were neither tall nor strong. The above
The leaves have been washed by the rain, but they also look dull and listless. Maybe it's because most of the sky is occupied by cirrus clouds, and there is no extra light shining down. Maybe it's because of the unique climate between the mountains. The tall continuous peaks are nearly two-in-one.
The walls sealed off by the roads make the area between them a closed space, and the climate is somewhat different from the outside area.
"As expected, I'm still curious about what happened to that huge truck." The driver suddenly sighed.
On the muddy road ahead, there were several clear and huge tire tracks where the truck drove past, which crushed the puddles on the road. The mud splashed on the split rocks on the side, smearing a large area of the car.
West Asia's car is now driving in such a complete tire mark, and the width of the vehicle body is not as wide as that of the big truck's tires.
"It can't be a good thing." Cassia said, "Look at the bullet holes left by heavy sniper rifles. The slopes are all within a certain range. They cannot be left by a sniper. At least four to five
The snipers attacked the truck at the same time. Those people were prepared to attack the truck."
The uncle driver laughed and said, "I don't know much about this, but that truck should be used to transport heavy goods. Because the tires have obviously been modified. I have seen similar models in school, and the tires are not as thick as this, so it should be
It is a preparation to adapt to the road conditions here. And you should have seen the logo on the door of the truck, right?"
"Those three circles of different colors that are tapping and intersecting with each other?"