There was still half of the flesh on the ground, and Matthew was lying on his back, his mouth shiny.

"Ahem......"

He coughed loudly, one hand touching his stomach.

It's been a long time since I've had a hearty lunch like today, and my stomach is filled with this sudden feeling of bloating.

He almost thought his stomach had been punctured.

"Woo ......"

Coughing and coughing, two lines of hot tears somehow welled up, and Matthew cried against the white sky on the snowfield.

"Ready, it's time to go. ”

Mo Ye, who had been sitting quietly for a long time, stood up, wrapped the cold piece of meat in the cloth on the ground, and stuffed it into his arms.

He said this to everyone.

"What's the matter? Why is it so urgent? The transformation of the sleigh has not yet been completed. ”

Zhang Xiaohu, holding food in one hand and rummaging through parts all over the ground with the other, even a genius like him could not give a complete modification plan for the sled in the first place.

A lot of things need to be assembled and then commissioned.

Now that the project has just begun, Mo Ye interrupted him, which made him a little unhappy.

is a little unhappy, Zhang Xiaohu, who has seen Mo Xie's strength, will never dare to have a 'very unhappy' emotion in his heart.

"The smell of danger, I smell the smell of danger. ”

Mo Xie looked at their west side worriedly, although he couldn't spread his perception too far after his mental power had recovered a little, his senses had been greatly improved.

This is also one of the reasons why the aroma of the previous pieces of meat made him feel tormented.

But for now, he had heard the constant roar coming from a distance, and although he didn't know what kind of thing was making those sounds, Mo Xie preferred to believe that the other party was not good.

"Smell?Mark, it's time for you to take a break. Zhang Xiaohu didn't pay attention to Mo Ye's reminder that when a scientist is immersed in his own world, he will not care about what kind of crisis occurs in the outside world.

However, Mo Ye's words still carried a lot of weight, so even if Zhang Xiaohu didn't mean to put down the work at hand, he still asked Zhang Xiaosu to wait and see.

"Xiao Su, you go and take a look, don't go too far. ”

Signaling Zhang Xiaosu to set off in the direction Mo Xie pointed, Zhang Xiaohu buried his head in the pile of parts again.

The sled he was going to rebuild had already taken shape, and half of the four thrusters had already been connected to the sled, but now the question of 'where should the core energy be placed' stumped him.

The energy body removed from the Sentinel's body was too large for the original sled, and if it were placed on the sled, it would lose most of the space for people to carry it.

The iron plate used to be a sleigh is so big that it can at most lie on two adults who are no more than 1.6 meters tall.

"Brother, there seems to be a flash on the horizon over there!"

Zhang Xiaosu, who ran twenty or thirty meters away and looked far away, shouted.

"Flash?!" Zhang Xiaohu was taken aback, "Aren't you right?"

"No, and it's a flash of red, like a flame!"

Zhang Xiaosu stood in the distance and shouted, as young as he didn't know what the flash he saw meant.

"Xiao Su, come back quickly!" Zhang Xiaohu stood up from the pile of parts, his face had changed to unprecedented solemnity.

"Mark, come over and help!

Zhang Xiaohu could not allow this sleigh to be taken away as a semi-finished product, and the opportunity to get so many parts was not a long one.

And he knew very well that they wouldn't be able to get out of the snow before they ran out of food without a convenient means of transportation.

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"Sons of the beach!

The accelerator has been stepped on to the end, and the steering wheel in his hand is almost out of control.

The snowy ground is too slippery for even specially built snow-specific quads to get enough grip.

So Logan had to tie himself firmly to the driver's seat, and only then could he make sure that he would not be thrown out of the car in a series of bumps.

He was already followed by almost twenty sentinels, all of them in the latest style.

They had just woken up from the depths of the snow and couldn't fly for a while, so they were all chasing Logan on all fours.

Lucky for Logan, if the Sentinel could fly just after he came out, he would be finished.

"Fark!"

In situations of extreme stress, people will involuntarily explode into foul language, and this does not involve any questions about self-cultivation.

"Huh~!"

A missile flew over Logan's head, and unfortunately, it cannot be described here as 'flying over his scalp'.

Because this missile took half of Logan's scalp with him, if it weren't for Logan's temporary change of direction, he would at least be stunned at this time.

"Boom!"

The heat wave from the explosion blew the snowmobile away from its intended track.

In the last dozen seconds of leaving the 'hardest-hit area', Logan unfortunately triggered another 'mine'.

"Roar~!"

The standard outfit of 'coming out of the shell' in the snow seems to be such a roar, like a greeting from a new life to the world.

It's just that Logan just wants to say two words for such a greeting.

"Shut up!"

It was not a pleasant experience to have half of his scalp wiped off, and Logan, who was already not good-tempered, became angry all of a sudden.

There was a hard knock on the center of the steering wheel, and a bulge that was originally located in the center was knocked down by Logan.

"Activate the weapon system!"

What's more, it's acceptable for Logan to be hunted down all the way, and it's acceptable for him to be harassed by various stray bullets all the way.

But it's so easy to break out of the minefield, can't God take care of me?

Finally stepping on a thunder?!

And it's still a thunder in front of labor and management?!

I haven't posted it this day!

"Go to hell!"

With a series of commands from Logan, a long tube sticks out of the nose of the snowmobile.

Facing the sentry robot that had not yet fully emerged from the snow, Rogan slapped the buttons on the steering wheel again.

“BIU~！”

A dark blue pillar of light shot out of the tube on the front of the car, and it hit the sentry directly.

For a second, or just a thousandth of a second, a faint blue light hit the sentinel's body.

"Boom!"

The sentry that stood in Logan's way exploded directly, like a tank that had been hit by an armor-piercing bullet.

Fires are flying!

"Drink!"

Straight through the firelight, Logan let out a roar of amusement.

"The weapons made by Storm are really useful. ”

"You can only use it three times......"

Breaking out of the minefield, Logan knows that his 'battle royale' has just begun.