Prologue

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The wind was getting stronger, the sky was dark in the distance, and the clouds were tinging a blinding red.

In two hours at most, a sandstorm will completely engulf the place.

Zheng Nannan put on a hood, covered his mouth and nose with a coarse linen scarf, and buttoned the mottled goggles to his face. Through the scratched lenses, his eyes looked at a man and a woman on the ground.

The two men looked agitated, twisting their bodies violently, and the chains bound to them rattled with large movements.

The man worked especially hard, and his wrists were bleeding, and he still didn't know it.

Zheng Nannan squatted down and reached out to tear the tape off the man's mouth, and a few teeth stuck to the tape.

The tearing action seemed to irritate the man, who coughed while spraying blood foam and muttering something in his mouth.

"I can't hear what you're saying." Zheng Nannan shook his head, as if to comfort the injured animal, raised his hand and touched the man's eye-piercing moxican's braid, and said loudly: "The sandstorm is coming, I'm leaving, borrow my car for me." Thank you and goodbye. ”

The man of Mohican became more and more frenzied, swinging his body vigorously, and the woman who was tied to him also became agitated, a pair of toned long legs wrapped in net stockings writhed non-stop, and the yellow earth under leather boots was plowed out of the ravine.

Zheng Nannan was a little distressed, the sandstorm was really getting closer and closer, and the visibility was getting lower and lower.

"Take me, please."

The Mohican man finally uttered a word, his eyes heavily shadowed with devotion and hope for life, which had glinted with a hideous look ten minutes earlier.

"I don't want that either."

Zheng Nannan's face was hidden by goggles and scarves, and he couldn't see his expression, and he could only judge the credibility of his words from his slightly hoarse voice.

Zheng Nannan scratched his head, and the dust flew above his head. He pointed to the modified version of the 09 Tyrannosaurus heavy locomotive loaded with supplies on the side, and was embarrassed: "But you can only sit two people, and you are a couple, and it is not good to leave no one, so you two should accompany each other." ”

"No, no, it's not."

The Mohican man shook his head too hard, causing the cockscomb to lose its center of gravity and stiffly fall to the side, which looked very funny.

The Mohican man said eagerly, "I bought her two liters of petrol from Raw Meat Town, and I wanted to go to the Orange Hall to get a gun...... In short, we are not a couple. I'll give you the car, and the meat and water will be given to you, just take me away, just throw me out of the sandstorm circle, I don't want anything! ”

Hearing the words of the Moxican man, the woman struggled more and more frantically, her tears were faint and her makeup was heavy, and then she was dried by the wind and sand, and her face was not rough and colorful, which was wonderful.

Zheng Nannan nodded, and tore the tape on the woman's mouth again, the woman's blonde hair was blown apart by the strong wind, and with this makeup, it had a special taste.

"You're from Raw Meat Town?" Zheng Nannan didn't listen to the woman's crying and explanation, and asked her directly: "Are you familiar with it?" ”

"Familiar! I was in town when I was 12 years old, and it wasn't called Raw Meat Town back thenβ€”"

"Oh, okay, I got it."

Zheng Nannan interrupted the woman's chatter, ripped off the rubber strip and carefully tied the woman's hands and feet, then untied the chain and tied the woman to himself with hemp rope.

The woman trembled, her feet were tied again, and she swayed from side to side with Zheng Nannan's movements, and it was difficult to maintain balance, so she had to use her chest against Zheng Nannan's back and embed it.

And the Moxican man watched Zheng Nannan finish doing this, and muttered, "Then, what about me? ”

Zheng Nannan made an ok gesture to him, ripped off the rubber strip to seal his mouth again, and tied the chain on his body to the shelf at the rear of the locomotive under the frightened gaze of the Moxikan man.

"I'm sorry, but I really can't sit three people, so I have to wronged you."

Zheng Nannan rode on the heavy locomotive, twisted the accelerator, the locomotive roared, and the headlights shot out a beam of light, briefly reflecting the dim road in front of him, and then he was flooded with more and more thick dust.

The blonde woman glanced at the hysterical man on the ground, her bumpy body clinging to Zheng Nannan, and shouted in his ear, "Do you have to go to Raw Meat Town?" We just escaped from there! The road race is about to start, and it's not safe there! ”

Zheng Nannan turned his head to look at the blonde woman and replied, "I'm the driver." After a pause, he added, "Otherwise, what do you think I will do with him?" ”

The blonde woman's pupils constricted and dilated, her face instantly turned pale, and she couldn't help but look back at the moxican man who was struggling on the ground, and said dumbly: "People... Human Oil Complex..."

Zheng Nannan threw her an approving look, but the goggles were too heavy, and the blonde woman didn't feel his affirmation.

"Gone!"

Zheng Nannan let out a strange scream, kicked his feet off the ground, the tail smoke of the heavy locomotive spewed out, the engine roared angrily, and the chain at the end of the shelf suddenly tightened and shot out, drilling into the sandstorm that was close at hand, leaving only a long blood mark on the ground.

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