The baby in the swaddling clothes did not cry or make a fuss, and its bright black eyes turned curiously. The steep cliffs of the Gobi are reflected.

Li Yan rested his head on the motorcycle, facing a poplar, looking at the horizon.

Behind the motorcycle, under the cover of a tarpaulin with dead branches, there was the sound of gurgling water, and the woman poured a scoop of water on her shoulder, sometimes glancing at the baby on her thigh, her eyes gentle.

"This thing, it has side effects."

Li Yan put the injection in his hand under the purple-red sunlight, and the brown liquid flowed in the needle, shining brightly.

A soft palm groped back and forth on the branch of the tree with her clothes for a while, and the woman came out with her long wet hair, peeked at Li Yan, and then replied: "People with poor physique may die violently." ”

Li Yan didn't care when he heard this, and after burning the sewing needle from the lighter, he used it as a needle and injected the "two-gun national savior" into his body.

After a simple grooming, the woman looks more and more beautiful, her eyebrows are curved and long, her skin is supple, and her waist and hips are concave and firm. It's no wonder that the checkmate mob, polluted by radiation and dominated by desire in their heads, is crazy.

"Thank you, sir."

The woman looked at Li Yan's back and greeted softly.

In such times, a man with a pistol, a motorcycle, fresh water, is undoubtedly full of charm.

"Are there any large settlements around here?"

Li Yan asked.

The woman froze: "Fifty kilometers to the north, there is a large shelter, sir, which company issued your license?" The Wren brothers? Or Crazy Dolma? ”

"What's that?"

Li Yan raised his eyebrows.

The woman was stunned when she heard this, Li Yan immediately turned her head to look at her, she shrank in fright, and saw that Li Yan didn't make more drastic movements, just stared at her, and then said: "Brother Wren, as well as Crazy Zhuoma, are all big arms companies with the strength to manufacture firearms here, and the Revenants will only recognize these scattered small shelters if they have the licenses issued by them, and they are willing to accept them." ”

"How do I get a license?"

Li Yan didn't blink.

"Fulfill the commission of the arms company." The woman replied subconsciously, and suddenly she asked in disbelief, "Are you a novice?" So where did your pistols and locomotives come from? ”

Li Yan turned around and said leisurely, "Get dressed and take me to a place where I can get a license." He frowned suddenly, "Wait, you can find me a place where I can find gasoline first." By the way, what's your name? ”

Li Yan threw out a few questions in a row.

The Dodge Tomahawk obtained from Yandu, although it has been transformed by that unlucky walker, can pass through all kinds of complex terrain, but the fuel consumption is not low, this way, Li Yan has seen too many abandoned cars, but without exception, none of them still have gasoline.

He still has some reserve space for his sigil, but it is not much, and if he can't find a settlement where he can buy gasoline, he can only take the mother and son on two legs.

"My name is Afaf, the ...... Someone is chasing! ”

Before the woman could finish speaking, she suddenly exclaimed.

Hearing this, Li Yan glanced at the direction of Aff's finger, hooked the corners of his mouth, and looked down at the magazine in the gun case.

The sound of cars is coming.

The shouting, the whistling, the running jeep tires, the ghost-like thugs, the magazines tied to their chests, and the wildly dancing carbines all show that the comers are not good.

Li Yan saw a few familiar faces from the car, they were the thugs who had surrounded Afaf just now, and the vast majority of the rest were sturdy men with fierce expressions and braided hair with bone ornaments, without exception, they all had guns in their hands.

There were four cars, all in tatters, with iron sheets welded all over the green jeep with the head, graffiti on the doors and front of the car, and a man with dreadlocks on the jeep.

On the co-pilot, there was a bald giant with a wrist the size of a pear, holding his shoulders and staring at him.

Since the two of them appeared in this person's field of vision, they didn't even glance at Li Yan who was pillowing on a motorcycle, and their bald head didn't even glance at it, and their eyes were nailed to Aff's body. The scarlet tongue licked his lips with a greedy and ugly expression.

Seeing Afaf's face, the thugs in the car screamed even more happily.

"DadaDada~"

The carbine frantically spewed tongues of fire, leaving a row of bullet holes at Li Yan's feet.

Li Yan stood up, pointed the Luger pistol in his hand at the jeep and pulled the trigger, but the distance between the two was far beyond the range of the pistol, and he did not even penetrate the iron sheet, and his futile resistance caused the thugs in the car to laugh again.

Li Yan was unconscious, still firing bullets unhurriedly.

Afaf gritted his teeth, picked up the swaddling clothes, tied the baby to his chest with a belt, kicked over the basin, turned over despite his thin clothes, got on the Dodge Tomahawk, clamped the motorcycle with his long legs, and turned back and shouted, "Get in the car." ”

Li Yan didn't look back, and pointed at Afaf with his free left hand: "If you dare to drive my car, I will kill you." ”

"You!" Afaf wanted to cry without tears.

The futile shooting only provoked the banter of these car thugs, and with the living Afaf on the side, they shot into the sky giggling and whistling at Li Yan.

"You'll fight again when you're close."

As soon as Afaf's words fell, the bolt in Li Yan's hand came with the sound of "click~click~".

"You, you're out of bullets?"

The woman said in amazement.

Li Yan was expressionless and didn't say a word.

The bald thug in the jeep almost burst into tears of laughter.

Because he had just smoked marijuana, the bald giant was a little delirious, he drooled, whistled, and patted the shoulder of the dreadlocked driver next to him, and he didn't know what he said, which made the dreadlocks driver laugh. With a pop, a black mass smashed through the windshield and smashed straight on the bald face of the eyebrows, splattering blood mist.

"Ahh~"

The dirty pigtails holding the steering wheel screamed out like hell.

The bald giant's head was miserable, with broken bones and flesh mixed with iron parts, and ...... in his eye sockets Spring?!

The spring of the gun?!

……

"What kind of ghost skill, I haven't been able to do it yet, but fortunately, I can try it before replacing the expansion skills."

After Li Yan threw out the Luge pistol in his hand, he cursed twice, and copied out the golden tiger head gun with his backhand, and pedaled on the sandy ground, causing the ground to crack!

The vehicle was at least 100 meters away from Li Yan, but almost in an instant, Li Yan, who was wielding a big gun with one hand, was already approaching! Platinum Swallowing Blade into the headlights! The thugs who drove the car were even clearly visible on the back of Li Yan's hands!

Tiger pick!

Immediately afterwards, the window of the car was covered with a white frost mark.

The agitated ice teeth went up along the body of the gun, and the ice trees and silver flowers more than a foot long were produced on the desolate Gobi stall, and the entire Jeep in the Mercedes-Benz was directly overturned by Li Yan with one shot!

Afaf was stunned for a moment before muttering, "Wandering God, third-order transformation potion, Wandering God." ”

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