"Everyone, long time no see." A disheveled Carl Weiler appeared in the Davis Mountain Shelter, sitting down on a chair like a tourist on vacation: "Excuse me, can someone give me something to drink?"
?Anything is fine, I just crossed the entire federal continent."
"Mr. Good Luck?" A group of people looked at this 'old friend' whom they hadn't seen for many years as if they were looking at rare objects.
Carl Wiler, who lived on the Moonlight Gold, vividly interpreted the daily life of a top-level psychopath. He decided whether to go to the toilet or pee his pants by tossing a coin every day, which is still fresh in everyone's memory.
But now, Carl Weiler, who has finally made peace with his own abilities and no longer worries about the impermanence of fate, looks like a life mentor.
He was wearing loose white linen clothes without any markings, and had gray-white shoulder-length hair. The expression on his face vividly interpreted what it means to have no desires and no desires. His whole person exuded a comfortable aura the moment he stood there.
field.
"You have changed a lot, my friend." Anthony poured a cup of hot tea for Mr. Good Luck. Tea is also one of the specialties here.
"Time flies and life is unpredictable. If the end of the world is happening in front of you and people can't change it, then he is too hard-hearted." Carl Weiler's smile was particularly contagious, making almost everyone in the room feel like it.
It seemed that he was smiling to himself.
However, the words he said made the uncivilized people in the room seem a little uncomfortable. They had all witnessed the end of the world, but nothing had changed. They were the standard hard-hearted people.
"I heard from Soult that you are planning to search for Tangji?" Carl Weile still looked like a worldly expert and asked everyone in the right tone.
Then, Annie rushed in aggressively: "Karl Wille! You villain!"
puff!
Mr. Good Luck almost choked to death on a sip of hot tea. Half the cup of tea was spilled on his thighs. His linen single clothes were instantly soaked. His whole body was burned and he jumped up: "Why are you here too! You've burned me to death."
!This is a bad omen! A bad omen!”
Oh~~~
Almost everyone, including Anthony, made similar sounds. Now they finally connected Mr. Good Luck with the previous image, and the sense of dislocation gradually disappeared.
"I just said something doesn't feel right. This kid is cheating on us, hahaha!" Tony in the wheelchair laughed and bumped fists with Martin: "I knew how he suddenly became like that."
"Okay! Stop!" Carl Weile shouted: "Let us be calm and don't ruin this beautiful moment of reunion."
"Hahaha, no, I still don't believe him." Ethan couldn't hold it back and broke Mr. Good Luck's attempt to restore his image.
Afterwards, the whole group of people laughed, and Carl Wiler finally shrugged helplessly, put the tea cup aside, and laughed together.
To sum up the grudge between Anne and Carl Wile, it is actually that Carl Wile could not read back the calls he made to Anne many times in his dreams. From a subjective point of view, he actually did not want to break Tangji's dream.
He did use practical actions to defend Tang Ji's 'paradise'. He withstood the pressure of the Seven Deadly Sins and refused to be the bridge of communication. Of course, this may also be because Anne did not have the Seven Deadly Sins card.
In any case, Carl Wiler did show extraordinary courage, full humanity, and very old-school ethics in this matter.
Tangji saved his life and sacrificed a lot for the world, so Carl Wiler also tried to 'fight' for Tangji.
But in the end, when Carl Wiler clearly hoped not to cooperate with Anne anymore, he still saw Anne in his dream some time later. He knew that this was the choice of fate. He had been fighting for his whole life, but he had no room to fight back.
But Carl Weiler didn't say anything about Anne in front of Tang Ji's friends. He didn't say how perfect Tang Ji's dream world was, nor did he say that Anne wanted to wake Tang Ji up. He just listened to Anne's introduction.
He listened to the whole thing and nodded quietly in agreement.
Facts have proved that Carl Wilo has indeed achieved reconciliation with fate.
"So, now we can confirm that Tang Ji has definitely woken up and is active somewhere in the world, but for some unknown reason, he has not contacted the outside world. To be precise, he has not contacted you.
"Karl Willer tried to analyze the current situation.
"I haven't contacted Dr. Wu either." Surte added. Although Shelter Zero can be called a dragon's den or a tiger's den, Surte can go and leave whenever he wants like a visit. Even Mikkelsen has to
Look at his face.
At this stage, theoretically speaking, if Soult wants to, he has the ability to openly eliminate Mikkelsen in various shelters.
After so many years, there are actually quite a few Mikkelsen clones that have been exposed in various shelters. Especially for those who are interested, if they look for it, they can always find clues.
The child who loved chewing gum back then unknowingly grew into a man who could pose a threat to the Seven Deadly Sins.
"The purpose of why you came to me is to let me choose a direction for investigation?" Carl Weiler looked at the world map divided into different areas, turned around and picked up a dart familiarly, and threw it back casually.
: "Then let's start from here."
Um?
Carl Wile's movements were so relaxed that no one could react at all. In that short moment, fate had already made its choice.
"Hey, is it just so casual?" Soult had never noticed the way that Carl Wilo's ability took effect before, and was completely shocked. He stepped forward and carefully looked at the landing point of the dart, and looked at the others with question marks:
"Tangji is in Australia?"
Kaio's death was so sudden that there was a huge vacancy in the forces on the entire east coast of Australia, because Tang Ji not only killed Kaio, but also killed almost three of the most elite predators on the entire east coast of Australia.
There were about a hundred people, but Tang Ji didn't spare any of them.
He didn't care if there were any 'big shots' among those people, nor did he care how many of them were potentially useful superhumans. Tang Ji only knew that when all evil was done, without so many restrictions, he suddenly found that he was actually quite adaptable.
of this new world.
In the face of real power, law and order actually protect those with evil intentions.
When the sun rises again, the Aland camp is in a mess, with corpses everywhere. If you look at it from the air, you will find that starting from the Aland camp, the corpses of the looters are like a blooming lotus, all the way from the center
It bloomed seven or eight kilometers outside the camp.
Tangji's dog nose could smell the stench emitted by those people because of fear, and Clara, she was a wild female driver and was well versed in the ways of the wasteland car god. In just one night, she learned how to drift.
Finally, how to use Tang Ji's right leg that extends out of the car door as a fulcrum to complete the high-end operation of "turning the gutter".
Although she had not rested for a day and a night, the soft and frail Clara was extremely excited at this time. Her big eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, but she still looked at Tang Ji with a blush on her face: "Is this the last one! This
Is it the last one?"
"Calm down, this is the last one." Tang Ji got out of the car and stepped on a panting predator. The predator had been running all night and seemed to have quite good physical strength, but now he had reached his limit.
Tang Ji put Clara in second gear and chased the opponent for a full forty-five minutes. During this period, whenever the opponent wanted to give up or slowed down, Tang Ji would randomly pick one of the heads in the back seat and hit him hard.
On his back.
Encouraged by his companions, the predator continued to push his limits. He ran a full eight kilometers in forty-five minutes. He opened his mouth and spit out droplet-like blood. Only then did Tangji let Clara kick the accelerator and knock the opponent away.
Tang Ji slowly took out the prelude and aimed at the opponent's head from a distance. At this time, the opponent was spitting out jelly-like internal organ fragments. It must be said that the wasteland does nourish people. If many of the symptoms that appeared on his body were placed before the Apocalypse, 80% of them would be there.
He was sent to medical school to study hard.
"Leave it to you." Tang Ji raised his leg, kicked the opponent over, face up, casually threw the iron rod shotgun to Clara, and said: "Look into his eyes, give him a
Be happy, then forget all about it, treat it as a dream, wake up from the dream after the gunshot, and life will continue."
Clara was frightened by what Tang Ji described, her eyes widened, she woke up from her excitement, and became the pitiable girl again: "But when I wake up from the dream, where can I go?
You rescued me and just let me follow you, okay? I eat very little and can do all the washing and cooking! If that doesn’t work, I can help you drive!"
But Tang Ji didn't need anyone to help him drive. This was almost the only thing he found interesting during this trip.
For Tang Ji, this is a strange land, surrounded by strange people, and even the whole world is a strange world. He did all this just because someone told him that the world has become like this and he
There are relationships.
Of course, he really couldn't stand those predators
"You can follow me for a while, but you can't drive." Tang Ji was silent for a while, and finally impatiently patted the car door: "Now, let's go to Holmes Town first."
Clara glanced at the steering wheel with some nostalgia. Apparently, this girl whose life was full of tragedies had already begun to experience the joy of driving.
But in order not to be abandoned, she is willing to bear the pain and give up her love
"I just said, I can be a good driver!" Clara showed off to Tang Ji while driving: "Did you know that there is a sun visor that can be lowered here!"
Clara said, reaching out to help Tang Ji put down the passenger's sun visor, and said proudly: "Look, you don't have to worry about being dazzled by the sun in your eyes!"
Tang Ji really couldn't stand the other person's constant attempts to tell him about the various 'hidden functions' of the car, so half an hour ago, he gave up the driving seat, while Clara was sitting in the car explaining to him how the car was.
Switch from automatic to manual transmission.
To be fair, a novice who couldn't drive yesterday at noon has almost figured out this car today. It is indeed a talent visible to the naked eye, but for an experienced driver like Tang Ji
"This button is the acceleration system! Press it and it will accelerate immediately!" Clara said and opened a button hidden behind the steering wheel with a protective cover to prevent accidental touch. The next second, there was a fierce push on the forehead.
As soon as the girl pressed her back firmly against the cab, the whole car speeded up by at least one-third in an instant!
Well, Tang Ji really didn’t know about this function. He didn’t even notice that the trunk space was a little smaller than that of the original model, leaving room for this acceleration system.
Foreman might have noticed it, or he might have told him specifically, but Tang Ji didn't listen carefully at the time, or the old housekeeper wanted to leave him some surprises.
In short, Tang Ji gave up his plan to get the steering wheel back again, and he didn't want to ask Clara how she found such a hidden switch.
In the hands of an experienced driver, this Type 66 sports car easily traveled through the wasteland and brought the two of them back to the town of Homs.
The guards in Holmes Town sounded the alarm early, because Tang Ji's car now looked too much like a predator. He fixed Kaio's body in a large font on the front of the car, and swaggered through the city, letting the wind blow.
Sun exposure.
Lip saw Tang Ji's car from a distance and thought for a moment that it was Tang Ji's body tied to the car. After hesitating for a moment, he led five other gunmen with loaded ammunition and rode out of the wall from the small gate, intending to try to trade with him.
In exchange for Tang Ji's body.
After all, they had a connection. Regardless of whether Tang Ji was arrogant or not, he had tried to make this wasteland a better place. Lip wanted to make Tang Ji a better place without offending Keo and without involving the town of Holmes.
Ji's end is not so tragic.
Lip knew that Tang Ji had eliminated the guards of the slave camp, and those who had been captured in the town sent a representative back to report that they were safe, but no one else dared to leave the camp, but stayed in place, waiting for new arrivals.
The guards took over the camp, and they were worried that Keo would later blame the entire town for this.
However, when he got closer and closer to the car and saw the body in the car clearly, Lip suddenly felt a huge sense of unreality. He almost fell off the horse in a trance. That was Keo's body!
As for Tang Ji, Tang Ji was sitting boredly in the passenger seat, using a dagger to polish his nails, with the word "unhappiness" written all over his face.
Lip's ears suddenly echoed with the deafening voice of the restaurant proprietress: "That's a legend!"
"Who are you!" Lip followed the passenger side with some incoherence, and his whole person fell into a state of excitement: "Who are you, my friend!"
"Tangji." A smile appeared on the corner of a certain unhappy mouth, and he nodded slightly towards Lip and replied.
