Chapter 3290: Reappearing 09 Identity Yesterday (2/2)
Thankfully, this motorcycle was not damaged in the drone arc explosion just now, and the white deer rushed out like an arrow from the string.
At this time, a large number of routs and breakers also rushed out from the ground.
Some people wanted to take advantage of the road and run wildly, but some people wanted to take advantage of the fire and ignite eight hundred roads of smoke and dust over the wasteland.
”Where are we going to flee?”
In the rearview mirror, Bai Xiaolu's eyes turned red when the armored car was chasing closer and closer.
The other party continued to splash bullets around him, picking up countless rocks, and hitting his face with pain.
Although he knew that the golden tooth boss must have ordered his subordinates to ”catch alive”, Bai Xiaolu also knew that there were countless ways to make life worse than death in the wasteland.
”there!”
My brother asked Bai Xiaolu to turn his head, and saw the black sandstorm with electric arcs in the north.
”Thunderstorm!”
Bai Xiaolu took a deep breath, ”We encountered a thunderstorm?”
”Yes.”
The brother smiled, ”Our luck is so good that we encountered a thunderstorm.”
Most of the breakouts, pursuers, and routs were shaken by the thunderstorm and hurriedly changed directions-even though it was too late.
Only Bai Xiaolu stomped on the motorcycle and rushed in against the thunderstorm.
boom! Click!
Lightning and thunder, flying sand and rocks, and torrential rain, all the extreme weather interlaced in an instant. For a moment, Bai Xiaolu thought he was dead and was tortured in the deepest part of hell.
I also saw countless people being torn apart by lightning, swallowed by tornadoes, and devastated by the extremely corrosive acid rain.
With the last trace of strength, Bai Xiaolu firmly pressed the two big rucksacks on his chest and back.
This is the hope for my sister and the whole village to live. Even if he is dead, he will not let go of the eighteenth hell!
...
I do not know how long it has been.
I don't know if I was blown into **** or heaven by the storm.
Bai Xiaolu crawled out of the endless red gravel with difficulty.
Licking his chapped lips, the bitter and sweet blood made him grin, and the two hard packages around him made him laugh.
The thunderstorm has subsided.
He is not dead yet, and things are still there.
Sister, there is hope in the village.
Then, he saw not far away, a black muzzle was aimed at his brow.
Bai Xiaolu's smile instantly solidified.
”brother?”
He cried tentatively.
”I am here.”
My brother's voice was very solemn, ”I'm so weak, I may not be able to kill him all at once.”
”Then, what should I do?”
Bai Xiaolu was desperate.
Holding a gun, squatting down seven or eight meters away and aiming at him, the gunman was a teenager about his age. He was also dressed in a tattered ”New Jinshan” student uniform. He received an elite education in the ground, and he had enough. For the sake of nutrition, this teenager is obviously stronger than him. His eyes are slightly yellowish-brown, and his eyes are sharp and deep, like a lizard.
The boy's gaze was on Bai Xiaolu's face, the uniform and the bracelet were scanned back and forth.
He quickly passed the two rucksacks full of supplies beside Bai Xiaolu.
”Escaped yesterday?”
The boy asked, his voice hoarse, but full of strange charm.
Bai Xiaolu was startled slightly and nodded repeatedly.
”I'm all my own, half of the food and water, okay?”
The boy asked, in this case, it is considered ”polite”.
Facing the muzzle, what else could Bai Xiaolu say, of course he could only nod his head.
The boy blew his whistle, finally put down the gun and squeezed a smile.
”Get to know, my father is the laboratory supervisor of'Jinshan Water Purification Company'.”
The young man took out an identity card from his pocket, held it between his fingers and flicked it lightly, and flew towards Bai Xiaolu to prove his identity, ”My name is'Wan Zanghai'.”
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Don't say anything, it smells so good!