Breathing, he stopped again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Aaron almost closed his eyes, but he was afraid that he would miss the best part, and he had to force his eyes to stare wide, staring at the white veil that hunted in the dust, the dark red sandstone slammed into the mast of the war ship, and the chariot like a giant beast crushed over it like a heavy and ferocious one, and the whole rock was smashed into countless pieces and flew all over the sky, and the white veil disappeared into the smoke and dust.

Silence, silence, only the cacophony of tires crushing against sand grains, the roar of the engine echoing under the boundless sky, like the wailing of a footless bird, a sadness from the bottom of my heart.

Max poked his head out of the driver's seat, looking carefully, his expressionless face revealing a calm and thoughtful inquiry, and his eyes were even projected towards the clenched immortal old Joe; Dai Ge timidly leaned against the window, his eyes blankly looking at the wind and sand drifting in front of him, at a loss; The immortal old Joe chased after him, but at this time he also forgot to continue to step on the accelerator, but leaned forward, trying to find clues, the urgency hidden in the burning anger, magnificent.

Aaron felt that he was about to suffocate, and he couldn't even feel the beating of his heart, and the sadness, desolation, loneliness, and despair slowly grew on the tip of his tongue. At this moment, in a dark red rock, a white veil fluttered in the wind, like a bird spreading its wings, "Ah......" Aaron's throat reflexively squeezed out a shout, not only him, but also many viewers in the entire movie theater whispered, and then on the big screen, behind the steel monster, Angalad's figure was revealed again.

"Ahh The same exclamation, but at this time showed the joy in his heart, Aaron grabbed his thighs with both hands, leaned forward with his whole body, and looked at the tough and resolute Angalad on the big screen in disbelief, her calf was bled again from the wound that was injured by Max, and the blood seeped out of the gauze, flowing slowly, poignant and magnificent, like a cuckoo.

Angalad just grabbed the exhaust pipe of the car, climbed back to the back seat door, raised her head, and saw Max's eyes, the eyes that were so cold that they almost lost their vitality suddenly lit up, and the bottom of the eyes was surging with mixed emotions, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise a little bit, slightly invisible, but it broke the iceberg mask and revealed the softness of his heart for the first time. Although the difference was not clear, Angalad saw joy in that look, fleeting, but extremely clear, which made Angalad smile widely, and she finally found a sense of security in this rough and cruel man.

Angalade opened the car door, stepped on the exhaust pipe and prepared to return to the seat, but the sole of her foot slipped suddenly, and her right foot subconsciously tried to step on the support, but the injured part was throbbing, and then she slid down, pulling the car door with both hands, maintaining her body, and the whole person fluttered in the wind like a flag.

Fearing and desperate, Daig stretched out his hands, and Kepabo, who was sitting behind her, also leaned out and tried to help Angarad, but before they could move, the broken car door fell straight down. Like a footless bird that has lost power, Angalad fell to the ground in disarray and cripples, and was swallowed up by the wind and sand in a blink of an eye - the car of the immortal old Joe followed, he saw the flying Angarad, and slammed the steering wheel, but he still avoided it, and Angalade fell under the four-wheeled SUV.

"No!" Daig's heart-rending cry shattered the momentary silence like thunder on the ground. Aaron only felt his heart rise high, and then fell again, smashing into countless petals and shattering all over the ground, and the choking of despair could be clearly heard in his ears, and it stopped abruptly, as if even the sad sigh was too redundant.

Hope had just been raised, and it was torn to shreds.

Max poked his head out and looked over, and then saw that the undead old Joe's car had turned over like a turtle, and the thick smoke and dust obscured all vision. When Max didn't pause, just retracted his gaze and continued to walk, Kepabo grabbed Max's clothes hard, "Turn around!" Quick, stop and make a U-turn! Go back to her! Everyone was in a state of panic, and the whole carriage was filled with a state of desperate panic, and the sounds of crying and wheezing were mixed with the sound of Kepampa's loss of mind.

With a thin mist in her eyes, Ferosa whispered, "Did you see that?" The whisper did not dare to exert any force, as if a little more force would have made it all come true—Angalad was dead. With a glint of despair in his eyes, he grabbed Max's right hand as if he were grasping the last straw, and asked again, "Did you see that?" ”

Max's mind flashed those dark memories, those lives that were swallowed up by the apocalypse, those lives that he could not save, his eyes became cold and piercing again, like a towering iceberg that could not be shaken at all, but Javier noticed that Max's hands were gripping the steering wheel fiercely, and the distinct joints leaked the pain and struggle in his heart, but no one showed up, because even Ferrosa pinned her hopes on his shoulders.

Suddenly, Javier felt a pang of sadness, what Max had gone through, step by step to where he is today.

"She was run over by a wheel." Max said indifferently, not even a hint of warmth in his voice.

Ferrosa raised her voice, "Did you see it with your own eyes?" ”

Max turned his head intently to meet Ferrosa's tearful eyes, repeating his answer verbatim, "She's been run over by a wheel." ”

Ferosa struggled to find vacillation and lies in Max's eyes, but she failed. She lowered her eyes and sat down in the passenger seat, "Let's move on." ”

Despair, desperate fear spread in the carriage, a trace of confusion flashed in Ferrosa's eyes, and she was suddenly unsure whether her efforts were worth it, they had spent so much effort to go to another oasis and carve out their own life, but now they were less than halfway through, and Angalad had already left. Is this a price really worth it?

Max looked ahead again, but there was a refracted light in the depths of his eyes, a weakness that had not yet been revealed.

Javier let out a long breath, perhaps the most emotional moment since the beginning of the film, and the first time the audience was able to really catch their breath. The emotions of sadness and despair almost crushed everyone, and Cheetor almost broke down, delusionally thinking that he could return to the immortal old Joe, and that he would still forgive them, even if they were treated as "objects"; Daiger was almost crushed, his eyes were distracted, dazed, and he babbled on and on with non-existent characters; Paying homage to the Prophet, who lost his soul, numbly began to count his weapons, waiting for an unknown future.

Only Kai Pabo, who stubbornly chose to go to the rear to investigate the enemy, only to find a dying Nax in the final cockpit. Nax also fell into despair, because he knew that the immortal old Joe would not forgive him, his blood bag killed Angalad, and he lost the opportunity to enter Valhalla forever. Two lonely souls, two sad souls, two lonely souls, in the boundless desert, in the endless escape of ignorance, warm each other.

Night fell, but the pursuit continued.

Immortal Old Joe's convoy was ambushed by Max, and the entire convoy was trapped in the swamp, and at the same time, Angalad, who still had a breath left, also slowed down Immortal Old Joe, because he had to take out his children before Angalad died. But alas, it failed in the end, and the doctor finally took out a stillborn baby, and another month, as long as another month, this is a perfect boy, not deformed, not mentally retarded, a perfect boy. The immortal old Joe, who was cut off from the hope of continuing his life, was completely destroyed by his anger.

At the same time, the owner of the farm could not wait any longer, and the long pursuit had so far yielded nothing, so he decided to pursue it alone, even if only to end Ferrosa's life.

The war mast in the quagmire is struggling, and everyone has to unite in the hope of getting through it, but the pursuit of the farm makes Ferrosa and Max unable to cope, and Nax stepped forward and decided to help, although Ferrosa and Max did not trust Nax, but in the critical moment, they had no choice.

"Wow!" When Ferrosa picked it up, using Max's shoulder as a bracket, and hit the farm's lights in the fog, directly causing the farmer to go blind, Aaron finally couldn't hold back his excitement anymore and exclaimed, "So handsome! It's really handsome! "That domineering and leaky powerful aura must be no less than Max!

The blind farmer shot indiscriminately, and he didn't care if it would hurt the mothers of the immortal old Joe, so he carried out indiscriminate shooting, which made the scene urgent again. With Nax's help, they finally escaped from Lin Danyu temporarily, "I never thought I would do such an extraordinary thing!" Nax finally came out of the despair of defeat and found hope again.

But the farmer was already mad and desperately chased, and the engines of the war mast were overheated, and there was no way to rush in a short time. So, Max chose to single-handedly deal with the group of villains, and Ferrosa looked a little worried, "What if the engine cools down and you haven't come back?" ”

"Then you move on." Max resolutely turned away, and for the first time in Ferrosa's eyes, there was a light of trust.

Just when Javier thought that Lance would shoot a brilliant battle scene that would push his personal heroism to the extreme, as is the case in mainstream Hollywood genre films, he didn't know how many times he had broken his glasses today, and it was just a dull explosion, and then Max walked out of the dark blue fog with heavy steps.

Covered in blood, rough and brutal, and rough in steps, the overflowing hormones rushed to the face, and the domineering and toughness of the lone hero directly made the words lose their color. (To be continued.) )

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