Max looked at the scene with his mouth grown, and if his shocked expression was to be described by the fact that his mouth could swallow an egg, Max believed that he could swallow at least three eggs now, and it was a double yolk.

He knew very well how strong the rope that bound him was, and he had fully understood it the other day.

Otherwise, who would be so honest as to make a blood bag, instead of running away?

And this yellow-skinned man made him wonder, since the other party has the strength to break the rope, why was he caught by the war boys?

Afraid of guns? This is one reason, but Max prefers to guess that the other party has other plans.

"What do you want to do?" Seeing Song Ying, who was half-kneeling on the ground, stand up, Max shouted, "Can you put me down by the way?!" ”

"I still have something to do, it's easier for you to stay on it and survive" He was telling the truth, if he really solved this so-called lord of power in order to find the immortal old Joe, so as to solve the obstacles on his way to the garbage dump, then a big war would be inevitable.

Max, who has lost too much blood and is dehydrated, still hangs on it and has a better chance of surviving.

"Hey! Feed! Max was still shouting, but the mysterious figure was gone.

As a real world, the so-called protagonist in the movie has no unique aura of his own, even Max, who can only be honestly hung on it.

After walking out of the cave, Song Ying stood on tiptoe and quietly touched ~ and hid behind a stone.

In front of him were two men who were smeared with white paint and yelling madly, like Nax, who was grabbing ~ himself, the same madness, full of sickness.

"What happened? Could it make the immortal old Joe so angry? The white man on the left asked his companion in a hoarse voice.

Screams and howls filled the base, and even the two men had to shout loudly to barely communicate, even if they were close.

"It seems to be the commander who kidnapped the wife of the immortal old Joe!" Another white man roared.

Song Ying eavesdropped on the side, and said secretly, "This news is really exciting."

However, he is not interested in the plot of the alleged commander snatching the leader's wife, although the movie will learn that the so-called commander is a woman, but this does not stop his bad taste speculation.

Taking advantage of the convenient location, he quickly found his green garbage truck, where a crazy white man was kicking the back door, but no matter how hard he kicked it, the green garbage truck was intact.

How can a garbage truck produced by a supermarket and specially used to escort dangerous goods not have the most basic protection measures?

Through the introduction of Sister Gongpai, Song Ying learned that at least surface-to-air missiles are needed to break this defense.

"Look! It's him, coma! ”

Boiling, all whites boiling.

Song Ying, who withdrew her gaze from the garbage truck, turned her head and saw a man tied to the front of a huge truck.

The red prisoner was dressed in a suit and held a large guitar in his hand.

Every time he plucked the strings, the headstock would erupt ~ with fierce flames!

Coma, blind, he is a musician in the army of the immortal old Joe, acting as a commanding officer and boosting morale.

When the flame-spewing guitar sounds, all the war boys who worship the immortal old Joe will give their lives and all their courage to make the enemy flee in a hurry.

Coma's eyes were closed, his expression hideous, pale.

This is not his own face, but a mask made by peeling off his mother's face, and he wants to use his mother's screaming expression to express his hatred and revenge for this sinful world!

"It's such a crazy world" Song Ying shook her head, and as soon as she wanted to get up, she heard faint footsteps from behind.

He pretended not to know, but the other party lowered his pace and approached him step by step.

At the moment when the other party was close enough, Song Ying quickly got up and turned her head to clamp the neck of the person behind her.

It only takes a slight exertion to kill the other person from suffocation.

"Hey, hey, hey" The person who was restrained quickly raised his hands and signaled to Song Ying that he was not in danger and would not resist.

"Max?" Song Ying frowned and looked at the man holding his neck in his hand, but he didn't expect this actor to be unusual, he broke free from the rope and walked out with him.

After being released, Max gasped twice, coughed vigorously, and pointed to the group of white people below, the sensational modified lane "They are on the march, it seems that the commander is in the middle of the crowd"

Max was playing with the news he had gotten in the past two days, trying to make friends with this extraordinary man, but found that the other party had already stood up from behind the stone bunker and strode towards the two war boys in front of him.

With two thuds, the two war boys fell to the ground, having completely lost their voice.

"Max, is there any interest in escaping this place?" Song Ying turned her head and asked.

"Of course!" Max woke up from shock and stunned when he heard this, and then nodded vigorously, but with the two of them, it was difficult to escape from this huge force.

"Then," he grabs a sniper rifle on the ground and throws it at Max, "get rid of that freak with his mother's face."

"You want to ......?" Max subconsciously caught the sniper rifle that crashed into his arms, and he vaguely guessed the crazy thoughts in the other party's heart.

That's why he said it was a crazy idea.

"Sending charcoal in the snow" smiled mysteriously, Song Ying jumped on the human elevator, quickly shook the elevator with her own strength, and fell.

"What a madman" Max shook his head with a wry smile, but looking at the clear pinholes in the blood vessels of his arm, and then at the sniper rifle in his hand, he swallowed two mouthfuls of the dry air "Haha!! Mad Max is back! ”

Listening to the crazy laughter coming from overhead, Song Ying raised his eyebrows.

He just wanted the other party to help him divert his attention, and he didn't look at the weapons of these war boys.

And the reason why he chose to come down is because he found the dictator with a horse-face mask, the immortal old Joe, as long as he kills this so-called undead, these poor people in the wasteland who are ruled by fear and faith will instantly fall apart and turn into scattered sand.

At the same time, the initiator of all this, a car carrying water sources, was speeding forward, and more than a dozen modified vehicles were hanging far behind.

"Commander, you're going to take us away, aren't you?!" The woman with a big belly anxiously looked at the modified car that was chasing closer and closer behind her, and asked the bald one-armed woman in front of her.

It was this commander's conscience that found out and rescued them from the immortal old Joe's lewdness~power.

But now their lives are in danger.

"Sit down, we can get a lot of supplies to the nearby town" The commander's face did not change, but she looked at the tornado surging wildly behind her through the rearview mirror, and she knew better than anyone else that she was in danger at this time.

"Look, what's that?!" There was a woman who shouted.

"A man?"

The speeding locomotive was like a bullet, plowing a slender line through the raging wasteland sand.