This is a lie from the bottom of a line.

If there is a spare for such auxiliary equipment, it is stored in the hospital, not in the branch of the guard. In addition, this thing was originally a prototype, so not only the collar itself, but also its battery was specially made and not mass-produced.

If there is, then one side pass will definitely have some in the pocket just in case.

Now there is an ominous atmosphere in the city, which makes the passage feel that no matter where it goes, it is a dangerous zone, although in his opinion, the worst outcome is that Yuklewood becomes a single person, but this is also a way to improve the survival rate, if you can get to a crowded place, then it will be quite safe.

Although there is no guarantee that the guard branch is still operating normally at this time, it is much better than staying with one party.

So, the next thing is what one party is ready to do.

It's a battle for the final game with Ken and his minions.

Fang Tong touched his fingers to the black instrument on his neck, if you want to fight with all your might, this thing can't work. After feeling that only one line was broken in the place where the power supply was connected, one party was relieved that it had not yet reached the point where it could not be restored.

Because some of the power was used up before, if the power supply is connected, then the time to fight with all your strength is only about 7 to 8 minutes, which is already a bit reluctant, so if you still have Yu in this case, then it is an obvious act of digging your own grave, so you will be deceived here.

The guy who can drag his feet just needs to go to a safe place. That's what one party is for, that's all.

"Keep driving." One side of the passage refocused.

"Huh?" Mr. Driver, who thought he was about to be liberated, became uneasy, "If you don't let me go to the hospital......

"If you want to die now, I don't have an opinion." One side gently stirred the murder weapon.

In desperation, the car started driving again.

Taking advantage of the gap between the cars, Fang Tong picked up the huge strap on the ground as the back seat and put it next to him.

Something made of a material similar to a woven bag that looks like a strap for a corpse should be about one meter long.

I opened the zipper, and sure enough, there were some murder weapons inside.

A silver-bodied desert eagle, an automatic rifle often cited in textbooks, and a shotgun that acts like a crutch to shoot enemies at close range. In addition to this, there are detonators and explosives, as well as some professional props that cannot be brought out by passers-by.

In the case of a detonator - removing the wiring in it can also be used to repair the collar's circuitry, then in addition to that...... One side of the passage kept his eyes on the shotgun.

"Length, about the same."

The reason why one side passes the upper and lower observer shotguns is said to be long is because this is not the weapon that one side intends to use, but hopes that this murder weapon can replace the use of his crutch.

In the case of not being able to use the ability, it will be a little difficult to support one's body, so it is necessary to use crutches, that is, no matter what one party does, it cannot do without crutches.

One side grabbed the handle of the shotgun and placed the butt on his squeaky socket, which looked like he was holding an ordinary cane.

Although it is possible to bend the straight body of the gun, this kind of military weapon should not be such a tofu scum, right? One party thinks so, and it's just for walking, not as a weapon.

Fang Tong thought about his next plan, but at this moment, the man in the cab spoke.

"Give it up......"

Although it was a low voice, it was close to talking to himself, but the passage of one party still heard it.

As if he hadn't drunk water in the desert for many days, the man's voice was very dry, as if his body was drying up with it.

"You're old acquaintance with that person, right? You should understand that too, right? Asking the boss is authoritative, and a guy like you who spends his days with a fool who fantasizes about peace and has a rusty head is not of the same level. ”

"Do you think the wound isn't deep enough?"

"Yes...... Is it? But that's okay. ”

"Huh?" Such an answer was somewhat unexpected for one side.

"I—Of course I don't want to die yet...... However, I also know the horror of asking the boss...... Now, I'd rather not know about it...... I, I know, I can't see the sun tomorrow...... Ask your boss...... Certain...... I will definitely not show mercy, and I will definitely not be soft on me who is already a 'traitor'...... I'm already dead...... The best case scenario is that you will be killed in an instant......"

"Hey, hey, hey! What's wrong with you! It's so long-winded! The unpleasant voice of the party changed the man. Once again, his right hand began to stir the iron murder weapon stuck in the man's back.

"Sure enough, it's really troublesome to keep you...... I'd better kill you, I'm going to blow up my head if I keep annoying like this. Why don't I use this thing to mess up all your entrails and everything? Then dig a hole in your stomach, pour out the offal that has turned into crumbs, and if you're lucky, know what's going on with your dinner, idiot! "Ahhhh

At this point, Cheng Dù raised his hand and surrendered, it is obvious that this man has not personally experienced such a thing as "death", so his previous speech is like a fool's dream.

Mr. Pilot's body began to tremble violently.

"Demons! Bastard! Jokes should also be in moderation! I don't want to die! I don't want to die in this place! You and Xun are both perverted murderers! I don't want to see you two! I just want to go home and take a shower now, and then lie comfortably in bed and watch 'The Voice of the Celestial Empire'! ”

It's really sad that there is only this ideal in life. But Mr. Driver doesn't care about these, it doesn't matter what his position is, in short, he is being manipulated by these so-called big shots, and he can't help but be involved in this incident, he is innocent, innocent!

This kind of thing is like being hit by a plane falling from the sky with soy sauce!

Looking at the non-stop driver who was trembling all over, Fang Tong said leisurely.

"You say you don't want to die, do you?"

"Yes, yes!"

"You still want to live like this, don't you?"