Because the road was too bumpy, the tractor was not traveling very fast.
There are eight players, five men and three women. Judging from the quality of the equipment, their team's strength is at the middle to lower level.
One of the men with glasses was lying on the side of the car with a pale face due to motion sickness, vomiting profusely. A female gamer with braided hair was leaning against him, beating his back with both hands.
Several other players looked at the bad guy with smiles and whistled a few times from time to time.
An idea struck. Ling Yun's eyes flashed with joy. Originally, the main city was heavily guarded. It would be even more difficult for Da Hongming to sneak into the Scarlet City.
Now is a perfect opportunity to sneak into the main city.
After changing into a loose windbreaker and taking a few steps, Ling Yun pulled Xiao Diao Chan and rushed to the side of the road. He waved his arms. "Brothers, please help us. Give us a ride."
The tractor stopped suddenly. Several players were startled. They thought they had encountered robbers and showed their robbers one after another.
"Brothers, don't get me wrong. We are just passing by." Ling Yun held Xiao Diao Chan in his arms, pretending to be honest and honest.
Seeing a silly big man standing on the roadside holding a little girl, everyone was relieved.
"Brother, are you going to the Scarlet City?" A thin man stuck his head out. Seeing his shining evil power, he looked at the cute little girl again.
Ling Yun nodded.
The thin man stretched out his arms. "Come up."
Ling Yun used his strength to climb into the car and put Xiao Diao Chan aside. "Thank you."
The tractor moved forward again. It felt like we were in the center of a major earthquake. My whole body seemed to be about to fly out.
"Next door to Mara. I would rather go to the Banshee Forest and kill the eight-star BOSS than ride in this broken car." The man with glasses spit out sour water and kept complaining.
"Okay. Stop nagging." The thin man glared at him. "If those guys from Fengyun Guild hadn't come to make trouble, we could have taken this bad road."
"Is there a war ahead?" Ling Yun asked. It would be best to find out some information from these people.
"It's not just a war. The entire Scarlet City is about to be in turmoil." A man with a pockmarked face came forward. "I heard that the Fengyun Guild gathered the Aotian and Fengshen Legions to bring bad luck to the Longteng Guild. It was not because of the Scarlet Guild last time. Things. Let me see, the Soaring Dragon Guild is in trouble this time."
"By the way, brother, why are you going to the Bloody City in such chaos?" The thin man turned around and asked Ling Yun.
Pointing at Xiao Diao Chan, Ling Yun had already thought of an excuse. "I'll take this child to find her mother."
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Several people in the car started chatting. After a while, they became familiar with each other.
The electronic map shows that there are still 5 kilometers to go to the Scarlet City. The road ahead is getting smoother and smoother. The tractor is gradually accelerating. Black smoke is coming from the chimney. The whole road is covered with fog.
Beep beep beep... Several sirens sounded. Three large trucks came behind the tractor. The trucks were full of players, fifty or sixty of them.
He is a person who is proud of the world.
Ling Yun's pupils suddenly shrank. The sharpshooter's field of vision was the farthest. He could even clearly see the names of everyone behind him.
The road was not very wide. After all, tractors were not as fast as trucks. The guys following behind were tired of the black smoke and kept honking their horns.
Unexpectedly, the tractor driver was a fool. He drove the tractor directly into the middle of the road. "Next door to the horse-drawn ones. How dare a bunch of mad dogs run wild in the bloody city. I won't give way. What can you do to me?"
The more those guys honked their horns, the more they refused to give way. Instead, they stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the more black smoke came out.
There were curses, coughs, and whistles from behind. Ling Yun felt so happy.
Bang bang. Accompanied by several gunshots, several golden lights struck, splashing sparks on the tractor.
"Holy crap, those guys are taking action." Pockmarked Face hugged his head and lay under the car. "Brothers, those guys are robbing us. Let's kill them."
The bespectacled man didn't know when he took out a huge shield and blocked it. Bullets kept ringing.
"Dad, there are bad guys shooting at us." Xiao Diaochan hid behind Ling Yun and pulled out the AWM.PM sniper rifle from her clothes. "We will kill them."
"We'll kill them. Who taught you this?" This sentence came out of the little Diao Chan's mouth. Ling Yun couldn't help but be stunned. Children learn things very quickly these days.
Xiao Diao Chan pointed at the pockmarked face. "That's what the uncle said just now."
Ling Yun wished he could use Desert Storm to kill that pockmarked face to ashes. Then he thought about it. It would be better to calm down. It would be terrible if his identity was exposed.
Bang. Hiss.
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The tractor body shook violently. The tires were blown out by bullets. The tiles collapsed and flew out. The whole vehicle spun around in place and lay on the road.
The man with glasses, braided braids, pockmarked face and others did not react in time. He was thrown about ten meters away on the spot.
"Be careful." Ling Yun used his body to protect Xiao Diao Chan. His whole body hit the car body hard.
Bang.-213. Suddenly entered a dizzy state.
The tractor was lying across the middle of the road. With the screeching sound of brakes, the truck stopped.
The most arrogant players jumped out of the car and surrounded them with a roar.
"Crap. Mala is next door. Who was driving the car just now?" The leader was a man with a mustache and a livid face. He was holding a serrated mace in his hand.
"Whoever is driving is blocking the road. I will kill him."
"Yes. Kill him."
The arrogant group of guys waved their weapons in their hands with great arrogance.
The idiot climbed out of the ditch beside the road. His head was covered with weeds. He was holding a machete in his hand. "I drove it. What do you do?"
"Yeah, you are awesome, aren't you? Brothers chopped him up." Mustache waved his hand, and a dozen sharpshooters opened fire at the same time.
The big living person who was still alive and kicking just now was instantly beaten into a sieve by bullets.
Mustache kicked the corpse twice and spit out thick phlegm. He pointed at the people lying on the ground and said: "The ones just now were from their group. Kill them all to avoid having a long night."
"Hey...be careful." Following a shout, a horse galloped over at a very fast speed.
Mustache subconsciously took two steps back. Unexpectedly, his back foot missed and he fell headfirst into the ditch next to him.
Several knights held up their shields and formed a human wall, quickly stopping the people on horseback.
A young man got off the horse. He was about 1.8 meters tall with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was wearing an evening dress. He had a long sword on his waist and white gloves on his hands. He looked very elegant and elegant.
"I'm sorry. I'm in a hurry. I was a bit reckless just now." The young man scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Who are you? You're blind." The man with a mustache crawled out from the ditch. His face was covered with dirt. He was even prettier than the opera singer. He stepped forward and grabbed the young man's collar. ."Silent Lion. I have never heard of this name. Do any of you recognize it?"
(Double-open new book "The Supreme Diaosi King". Urban ambiguous text. The protagonist has game attributes in reality. All kinds of coquettishness. All kinds of lewdness. All kinds of obsceneness without limit. I hope everyone will support it)
