Link saw in the rearview mirror that the two cars at the farthest distance had been carried away by the sinking quicksand because they didn't turn around at the first time.

In the center of the vortex is like a gluttonous beast that can never be satisfied, and the quicksand not only does not stop, but expands at an even more exaggerated speed.

The two cars that turned around were also running for their lives at the moment, especially the machine gunner who was standing behind with a wide field of vision, watching the entire ancient ruins sink to the bottom of the sand, the camp was reduced to nothing in an instant, and the slaves and mercenaries who had been fighting and killing each other before were now all gone.

As a mercenary of the Wasteland Gang, he has been on missions in the desert all year round, so he naturally knows the horror of quicksand.

Looking at the quicksand that was about to sink under their feet, the few remaining mercenaries were terrified to the extreme.

"Fuck faster, faster!"

"It's the limit!" The driver's accelerator has been stepped on to the end, and the force of the whole leg is eager to step through the Jeep chassis.

Now the three desert jeeps are moving fast, Link is in the lead, and the mercenary's two cars are driving side by side, forming a zigzag.

Link glanced in the rearview mirror, and the quicksand was almost clinging to the rear wheels of the two jeeps.

"Now these four people don't have time to attack me because they are running for their lives, but if they escape, they will definitely shoot as soon as they escape......" Link's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent, and he decided to strike first.

Link spun the steering wheel and slammed into front of the mercenary car, shifting the brakes in one fell swoop, slowing down suddenly.

The mercenary who was driving the car saw Link slow down, and his expression was immediately horrified: "Shoot, kill him, don't let him get in the way!" ”

The mercenary in the back seat was still looking at the quicksand behind him, and immediately turned his head when he heard this.

Just as he was about to pick up the machine gun, Link's rear slammed into the front of the jeep, and the huge impact force directly shook the mercenary in the back seat from the car, and in the blink of an eye, he sank into the quicksand, leaving only one hand to struggle outside, and was quickly swept into the center of the whirlpool.

The two rear wheels of the jeep were also hit into the quicksand range, and the rear wheel rotated wildly, but it could only spin out of thin air in the moving quicksand, without any strength. It is all supported by the four-wheel drive system, and the two front wheels are barely supported.

Link kicked the accelerator pedal and slammed into the front, and the sand and gravel rolled up by the tires hit the rear windshield frantically and poured into the car.

In less than two seconds, the mercenary, along with the jeep, disappeared into the quicksand.

[You killed a Wasteland Mercenary with a Vehicle and gained 200 XP]x2

This sequence of maneuvers was completed in a matter of seconds, until the jeep fell into the quicksand and the driver and mercenaries on the other side realized that they were aware of it.

"Kill him! Kill him! ”

Link lost his lead by slowing down and reversing in an instant, squeezing out the enemy behind him, and was now only half a body faster than the jeep on the opposite side.

The mercenary raised his gun and fired at Link.

The muzzle of the heavy machine gun was shriveled, and the bullets screeched in the air.

Link gritted his teeth and bent his waist to minimize his exposure as much as possible, holding the steering wheel firmly with both hands, and slamming on the accelerator to accelerate. From time to time, the jeep made a clanging sound of being hit by a bullet.

"Stop! Stop the fuck! ”

The driver panicked, the recoil of the heavy machine gun was too strong, and after the shot, the jeep began to drift to the left, and the speed hand on the dashboard actually dropped back by 5 points.

If you fire a few more shots, you won't want to run through the quicksand.

Link's car was only his own, and the weight was lighter, and at this moment, under full acceleration, the speed actually exceeded the enemy car carrying two people, and little by little he pulled out a car position.

Rushing over the top of the dunes at full speed, the jeep soared into the air, Link felt his ass dangling in the air, and the stretch of desert appeared in front of him. At the very end of the day looms an abandoned city.

"Abandoned city near [Death Dungeon]......" Link rummaged through his mind, and quickly locked on to the information of this abandoned city.

The desert is the territory of the Wasteland Gang, but the abandoned city in the Gobi is the territory of another force, the Cult of the Mechanicus.

With nowhere to hide in the desert, Link wants to get rid of the other two mercenaries, and his only chance is to hide in the ruins of the city.

Boom!

The desert jeep fell heavily on the desert, and Link in the seat was shaken, and the jeep staggered as if he had drunk fake wine.

As soon as Link woke up, he heard a buzz behind him, and the mercenary's jeep also rushed out of the quicksand and escaped.

Link slammed on the gas pedal and drove without hesitation towards the ruins of the northern city.

The two cars opened a distance of more than 200 meters, chasing me in the undulating and tumbling sand dunes.

Link shrunk his head and walked in a snakeskin, the sound of crackling bullets behind him was like firecrackers in the back of the wedding car during the wedding.

The strafing continued for several minutes before running out of bullets.

"Whew, it's finally stopped."

Link's eardrum was buzzing, the right rearview mirror was hit by a stray bullet, and there were bullet marks on the windshield, and most of the glass had become a 'dense cobweb'.

Seeing the persevering mercenaries behind him through the rearview mirror, he was thinking about how to deal with the two.

I thought that the two would "retreat from the difficulty" after emptying the bullet, but I didn't expect the jeep to bite all the way and show no signs of giving up.

"It seems that the only way to get rid of them is to go to the ruins of the city and find a way to get rid of them."

Link glanced at the fuel gauge, and after the escape and pursuit just now, the fuel level pointer was now in the middle position, and it was expected to reach the ruins almost just right.

The Wasteland Gang has emptied heavy machine gun bullets, and the vehicle has lost a lot of weight.

Although the gap with Link is still widening, it is still within an acceptable range.

Now the entire ancient ruins and camps are buried deep in the sand.

Everyone died, but they escaped, what do you think this makes the boss think?

If you want to go back, at least have something in your hand to prove that you are not running away, but pursuing.

Link's head is the best proof of this.

Link, on the other hand, was also a little relieved at this time, and finally had the energy to study the system.

The system has not changed, it is still the two categories of [Attributes] and [Tasks].

Link entered [Properties], and several lines of pale red data information appeared in the lower right corner of the field of vision.

The system color is also said to be light reddish in battle and light blue when out of battle.

Name: Link

Race: Human

Level: Lv1

Experience: 400

Occupation: None

Status: Slave

Health: 40/60 (Stale)

Energy: 20/40 (Weak)

Attributes: Strength 3, Agility 3, Endurance 6, Intelligence 4, Energy 2, Charisma 1, Luck 1

Potential points: 0

Talents: None

Skill: None

Equipment: Sharp dagger (white)

Specialty: Beginner driving (not yet fully mastered)

Comment: You're a lucky guy.

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Black question mark face .jpg.

Link was a little depressed, looking at the opening of this system, he knew that he was an old yin and yang person, what is called a "lucky person", and reported it.

After reading the attributes, Link suddenly felt a little spicy.

The setting of normal people in the game, except for energy, charm and luck, which are random data, the other data are all 5.

Now Link's data is 5 except for the stamina of 6 points, which means that even normal people are not as good.

However, Link can also understand that he was originally a slave who should have been buried in quicksand, so what luck could he have?

However, this is not a big trouble for Link, as long as he can escape and take advantage of his foreknowledge of the game's plot, this attribute can definitely be made up.

Link glanced at the experience points again, and his vehicle killed two wasteland mercenaries, 400 experience points were enough for him to reach level 2.

But now there are pursuers behind him, according to Link's original words - it can be promoted, but it is not necessary.

The chase continued, and the only two remaining mercenaries were like hyenas, biting Link and not letting go.

Link scavenges for memories of the city's ruins as he drives, and as the city's ruins get closer, the memories are gradually awakened.

"The ruins of the city should still be in a state of ruin, and the Cult of the Mechanics will not be in a position to line up in the ruins until this time next year."

Link's eyes lit up, and he had a plan brewing in his heart.

"He's definitely running out of gas, he can't run away! Prepare your weapons! The mercenary driver shouted excitedly as he looked at the fuel level pointer on his dashboard.

All cars will be filled up when they are parked at the campsite. Now that their car fuel is about to bottom out, there must not be many cars in front of them.

The mercenaries standing in the back row began to sort out their weapons.

"Now there is only a micro-punch and a pistol with a few magazines."

"Enough!"

If none of this can kill an unarmed slave, then they won't have the face to go back.

"We can catch up, but how will we go back when the car runs out of gas?"

"Don't worry, if I don't have the confidence, I won't decide to rush out." As he spoke, the driver took out a satellite phone from his pocket and explained: "I was reporting on the earthquake and the situation in the underground palace, but there was a sudden riot, so I put the phone in my pocket casually. ”

The car-driving mercenary glanced at the jeep speeding in front of him, and said with a cold gaze: "When we kill this kid, we will call the report and wait for rescue." ”

The ruins of the city are getting closer and closer, and the ruins can already be seen from a distance.

It is different from the usual imagination of abandoned high-rises, rusty buildings, and the integration of nature and steel ruins.

Most of the ruins of the Cult of the Mechanicus are like this, there is not a single tall building, and all the buildings are smashed to slag, like demolition garbage piled up after demolition and forgetting to clean up. The whole city was cold and desolate, as if locusts had passed through the country.

Link saw the strange and familiar ruins in front of him, and many key points had not changed, and now he was more confident to carry out the plan.

The hands of the oil dial enter the red zone and bottom out.

Link glanced through the rearview mirror, and the Wasteland mercenaries were about four or five hundred meters away from him, enough for him to arrive at the location and prepare in advance.

Puff puff!

The exhaust pipe made a few fart-like sounds, and the oil level was completely depleted.

Link had already driven into the ruins of the city, and with the last of the Jeep's inertial speed, he began to show off his driving skills and began to spin wildly in place.

The rubber tires rubbed wildly, rolling up thick loess and black smoke, enveloping the entire jeep in an instant.

The strong earthy smell and the pungent smell of rubber mixed together, and Link coughed repeatedly.

Taking advantage of the thick smoke, Link jumped out of the car and walked towards the city.

The mercenaries who followed up saw the sweeping loess and black smoke covering the jeep, and immediately shouted: "He got out of the car and hid in the city!" ”

The mercenary standing in the back row glanced at the micro charge and pistol on his neck, both of which were accurate within fifty meters, and now shooting warning was just a waste of bullets. The heavy machine gun seems to have a few rounds of ammunition left, so shoot through the smoke first and draw a prize.

The mercenary lifted the barrel of his gun with both arms, and the muzzle of the gun was about to reach the sky.

Dada......

The last few rounds burst out of the chamber, leaving a trail of light in mid-air, flying in unison into the dust and smoke.

Link cut through the smoke, familiar with the ruins of the city, and walked to his destination without squinting.

At this time, hearing the 'demonstration' of the heavy machine gun behind him, Link couldn't help but sneer: "Four or five hundred meters through smoke, is it really a heavy machine gun used as a thermal imaging sniper rifle?" ”

As soon as the words fell.

Whew——!!!

The sound of bullets flying at high speed crossed Link's ears, and the deltoid muscles of his right arm tingled.

[You are hit by a BLN50 heavy machine gun (bruised), losing 10 health]

[You enter an ailment [Bleeding]]

[Bleeding]: Deducts 1 HP every 10 minutes for 2 hours.

Link's face changed wildly: "This is ™ outrageous, right?" Can this be hit? ”

Link took a look at the wound on the deltoid muscle in his right arm, about 1.5 centimeters long, the skin was burned by the bullet, and part of the muscle was cracked. Just give him a little clean cloth and you can wrap it.

But the smoke behind him was already showing signs of dissipation, and the sound of the jeep was becoming clearer, not giving him time to bandage at all.

The first step of the plan was disrupted, and Link had no choice but to trot all the way to the planned location.

Originally, there was a chance to show off 40 drops of blood, but only 30 drops of blood were left after being grazed by bullets, disrupting Link's plan.

Link really didn't know if he was lucky or unlucky.

Three or four hundred meters mixed with smoke and one shot, and it is a heavy machine gun bullet that is falling extremely fast, and if you want to hit the muzzle, you can't lift it to the sky?

Is this Nima hitting people or jerking off?

This guy can bruise himself, it's really evil.

But on the other hand, if this bullet deviates by another centimeter, the whole arm will not even be qualified to be a roast beef bone marrow.

The streets of abandoned cities are decaying, and brown rhizomes have grown from the cracks of collapsed houses, winding between bricks and rubble. The building collapsed into a pile of masonry, only the lowest floor of the wall still stood stubbornly, the surface of the paint mottled off, only scattered small pieces still attached to the bricks, as a proof of the original color.

Whether it is a residential area, a commercial building or a supermarket, it has all collapsed into piles of bricks or broken irregular concrete. If you keep an eye out, you'll notice that you won't see any traces of metal in the city!

Link was 'used to this', the Mechanicus was like locusts, but everywhere they passed, it was the sight.

Link soon arrived at the site of the trip, a huge blue wall made of concrete.