An Quan climbed to the top of the rope faster than Yan Zhen and climbed into the hanging basket, that's right, the round shadow that saved them was a huge hot air balloon!

It was a beautiful woman who controlled the hot air balloon, her neat short hair called her beautiful face full of vitality, and when Yan Zhen also turned into the hanging basket, she manipulated the balloon to rise while greeting the two:

"Hello, no one was hurt, right?"

Yan Zhen and An Quan shook their heads at the same time and replied 'No', the beauty had a very cheerful personality, and said with a smile: "That's good, my name is Vivian, it's nice to meet you!" ”

"You don't know?" Ahn Quan listened to the beauty introduce herself, and finally showed a little surprised expression. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Now that we know, hello, my name is Yan Zhen, his name is An Quan, thank you for saving us." Yan Zhen's calmness made An Quan glance at him.

In fact, Yan Zhen didn't expect that it would be a hot air balloon that flew to save them, so in order to leave a way back for himself, when he wrote the mission, he arranged an 'air support' at the last moment.

To the effect that somewhere closest to Lingshi, there was a refugee who was good at piloting flying aircraft, and just at dawn, he fled in a flying vehicle, passing over the Lingshi Railway Station.

He thought that this flying vehicle might be a helicopter, a ******, or a civil aviation, but he didn't want it to be a rare hot air balloon.

And the one who flew it over the city was still a young beauty, she was wearing a handsome flight jacket, and her healthy complexion showed that she must be keen on outdoor sports, and in her large, bright eyes, there was no fear and helplessness that a weak woman should have in a disaster.

She calmly steered the hot air balloon and said confidently: "You're welcome, don't worry, I have a hot air balloon driver's license, and I guarantee to take you to a safe landing!" ”

"Thank you for your hard work."

"Thank you!"

Yan Zhen and An Quan spoke at the same time, causing Vivian to chuckle, neither of them would fiddle with this thing, so they could only sit down and rest with a little guilt, watching the beauty contribute over there.

"Don't be polite to me anymore, if we can meet under such circumstances, we are fated!"

Yan Zhen smiled bitterly in his heart, what are so many coincidences in the world, their meeting was completely arranged by him.

It's a pity that the beauty was manipulated but didn't know it, which made Yan Zhen feel a little unspeakable, a little guilty, and a little helpless.

Although Paradise cannot create people out of thin air, it is easy to control people's hearts and actions, and they cannot escape the palm of its hand, whether they know it or not.

Vivian didn't seem to be used to the quiet atmosphere, seeing that Yan Zhen lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, An Quan also looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and they were all silent and didn't speak, so she took the initiative to stir up the topic and said:

"You're all from Lingshi?"

The two men sitting in the corner of the basket shook their heads again at the same time, and Vivien, seeing that the simple question did not arouse the interest of the two in conversation, talked about her to herself.

"Hey, now the planes and trains are all off, thanks to my usual hobby of this sport, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to go home."

Yan Zhen couldn't let her be cold again, so he asked, "Where is your hometown?" ”

"What about you?"

"City Y."

"Spring Market."

"Then you all have to pass by the city, let's just drop by, I can take you there directly, how about it?"

"Thanks, but... Can you fly to the other side of the railway line first, there is a train just leaving the station, and there is my friend on it. Yan Zhen said.

"Ah, you're separated? Okay, I'll see if I can catch up. ”

Hot air balloons fly towards the railway line, the old train is usually about 50 kilometers per hour, this train from an unknown era, the speed is even slower, and when they fly over the railway, they can still see the tail of the car in the distance.

Because it was a tailwind, Vivien steered the hot air balloon to accelerate, and gradually caught up with the train below, Vivien took a telescope from her neck and handed it to Yan Zhen.

Even without binoculars, Yan Zhen could see the train followed by groups of mutants, who had not yet left the city, but there were countless mutants pouring towards the railway line.

Sun Guobin was constantly speeding up, and the locomotive was like a bowling ball with special effects, knocking the mutants blocked on the railway into the air, and some fell on the railroad tracks, and were instantly crushed into two pieces of flesh and blood.

The door of the trunk containing the survivors was closed, and the mutants who wanted to climb into the car had nowhere to borrow their strength, so they had to run with the train and gradually get thrown off.

"What's that?" Vivien lowered the height of the hot air balloon, and the scene below was bloody, and she only had to look at it before retracting her head, and when she looked up at the night sky, she saw that a morning star was getting bigger and bigger.

"It's close to us, oh my God, it's a meteor shower!" Vivien's voice trembled with overexcitement: "It, it's coming towards us, it's coming towards Ling City......"

"Coming towards us?" An Quan finally stopped being silent, he stood up and looked at the meteor that was dragging its long tail down.

"It should fall in the city center." Yan Zhen said.

"There are no other survivors there but us." An Quan looked at Yan Zhen meaningfully and said.

"Ahh

A large fireball dragging the tail of fire, flying down with countless small fireballs, in the blue sky with its own gradient effect at dawn, like a gorgeous firework, and like a rain of fire, the special effect made by potato chips is indeed worth 10 million.

The interval between the pre-dawn clouds and the moon to the post-dawn meteor shower was so short that the Potato Chips Writer was unable to replenish his mission in such a short period of time.

Meteorite impacts are more powerful than explosives, and they don't need their expertise to easily destroy disaster writers and mutants.

"Huh? You see, that's ...... There are cars, there are people! Vivien wanted to see if the meteorite hit the balloon, and when she looked down, she saw a car on the road next to the train track traveling in the same direction as them.

Yan Zhen raised the binoculars and looked at the cab of the car, but he could not see the driver inside from his angle, only saw a rifle sticking out of the window on the side of the cab, and the muzzle of the gun was facing the train car.

His heart sank, and he hurriedly said to Vivian, "Can you lower it a little more?" ”

Vivien said, "What do you want to do?" ”

Yan Zhen said in a deep voice: "I want to go down!" ”

"Are you crazy?" Vivien glared at him in disbelief.

"That person is the culprit of the Ling City disaster, let me go, I can't let him escape!" Yan Zhen said urgently.

On the way out of the city, he still wanted to kill the survivors, except for the disaster writer, Yan Zhen couldn't think of any other possibility, if he guessed correctly and let this person escape, he would kill the potato chips!

So in order to keep the chips, he had to go down.

Vivien was skeptical of Yan Zhen's words, but Yan Zhen's eyes were cold to the bone and she could only do what he said.

If you don't do it, then ...... So what? She didn't know, she only knew that such a severe earthquake had caused her to have a deep fear in her heart.

"No need for you, I'll go, I'm good, since you said that he was the murderer who caused the disaster in Ling City, then I must deal with him personally." An Quan said suddenly.

"No, you're good, but you're just a life!"

"You don't have only one life! Besides, I'm going to take revenge. ”

"I don't think you all go, jump straight down, don't talk about the murderer, your lives can't be saved!"

The beams of the headlights were approaching, and the balloon was only a little ahead of the train and the car by virtue of the wind, and if it missed, the balloon would not want to catch up with the four-wheeled car.