In the pouring rain, a jet truck moved slowly.

"Damn it! Caught up with such a heavy rain. The driver in the car looked at the windshield in front of him and cursed.

The stubble young man sitting in the passenger seat said casually, "What's the hurry?" The goods have been delivered, what are you afraid of when you go back empty? ”

The driver scratched his head when he heard this, and then relaxed and said, "Also, what are you afraid of when the empty car is empty!" ”

Behind the two was an empty carriage. There were only a few shelves and two youths in the carriage at this time.

One of the two young men was wiping his firearms, and the other was listening to a song with headphones, looking very leisurely.

"Do you think this Star Spirit Sect is reliable? I've heard from the people in the sand that they're a bunch of extreme crazy people, and it's a bit wrong for us to work for them. ”

The driver asked hesitantly.

The stubble youth said casually, "We are free mercenaries, as long as we give money." You're thinking too much, Ann. ”

"But those things... don't seem to be good things!" The driver thought about the goods that had been brought into Apocalypse City a few days ago, and his heart palpitated.

"If you have money to make, you can survive. Whether it's a good thing or not is not our business. ”

Dididi...

At this time, an alarm suddenly sounded in the carriage.

"What's going on?" The young man with the headset pulled down the headset and asked.

The stubble youth looked down at the radar and said, "Someone is approaching." ”

"There are still people robbing in this weather? Those hyenas are crazy!? The young man who wiped the gun put down the gun in his hand and said with an unhappy face.

The stubble youth shook his head and said, "It doesn't have to be an enemy. Let's take a look first, after all, there is only one person. ”

The driver tightened the steering wheel, turned his head to the stubble youth and said, "Be careful." ”

Hula-la-la...

The stubble youth nodded, looking through the glass at the blurry outside the car.

Soon, a somewhat rickety figure gradually appeared in the rain curtain.

The eyes of the two young men in the carriage gradually sharpened, staring out of the car.

In the wilderness these days, there is no absolute safety at any time.

Then, the figure slowly stopped twenty meters in front of the car.

"What to do? Run over? The driver grabbed the handlebars and asked in a low voice.

The stubble youth in the co-pilot stared at the blurred figure with dead eyes.

The car was not fast, but it was also dissatisfied. The distance is getting closer, but the speed of the car is not decreasing.

Just when the car was less than ten meters away from the figure, the stubble youth suddenly shouted, "Stop!" ”

呲呲呲...

A violent burst of steam erupted from the exhaust pipe, and the huge wagon stalled, then gradually slowed down.

Seconds later, the car, which was more than three meters tall, came to a stop less than a meter away from the figure.

The stubble youth looked at the figure in front of him through the glass, and the corners of his mouth grinned, "The world is really small. ”

Torture Blade stood quietly in the rain, looking at the truck attached to his body, motionless.

He didn't know how to tell them to give him a ride, or even ask for some warm milk.

Soon, however, Tortureblade knew that his worries were unnecessary. Because he saw acquaintances.

A stubble young man with a Chinese face walked out of the car with an umbrella and said, "Come up!" ”

Torture Blade did not hesitate, and bowed down and followed the young man into the train carriage.

As soon as he walked into the carriage, the young man with headphones instantly activated the spirit book and looked at him nervously the moment he saw the torture blade.

"It's you." Torture Blade said as he gently took off his soaked deerskin clothes.

The young man with the headphones smiled and said, "It's me." ”

Xing Blade didn't care about the young man's nervousness, and gently held up the little sand dog with both hands and said, "Your name is Li Huan, right?" I remember you should have stayed with Harry. ”

The young man with headphones smiled when he heard this, "I'm not his subordinate. I am a free mercenary. ”

Hearing this, Torture Blade didn't say anything, looked back at the stubble young man and asked, "Are you also a mercenary?" Ghost wounds. ”

Yes, these two people have seen each other in the previous Seven Kills tryouts.

Among them, what impressed the torture blade more deeply was this ghost wound, the calm bandage man.

The ghost hurt laughed and said, "Of course, Li Huan and I are old partners." ”

took off his soaked clothes, and sat in the carriage completely ****, holding the little sand dog silently.

The driver and the other young man looked at the steely muscles of the torture blade, and the corners of their eyes twitched slightly.

An Li asked, "Who is he?" ”

The ghost turned around and opened his suitcase and said, "That 'master' I mentioned to you earlier"

The ghost wound slightly puts the word master a little heavier. An Li and the young man with the gun heard this, and his face changed slightly.

They still clearly remember how the ghost wound described the terrifying "master".

Handing his clean clothes to Torture Blade, the ghost said, "I didn't expect you to be quite sympathetic." ”

Tortureblade put on a loose black suit for ghost wounds, looked down at the little sand dog, and said, "These primitive creatures of the earth are our friends. ”

Li Huan saw that the torture blade was not as dangerous as last time, so he slowly sat down and asked, "I remember that you are dead." ”

When the incident of the Seven Killings Division happened, Li Huan and the others were also in Apocalypse City.

"It's good when I'm dead." Torture Blade replied, turned his head and asked Xiang Ghost Wound, "Where are you going?" ”

"Go home." Ghost Wound sat down across from the torture blade and said easily.

"Home? Where is it? ”

The ghost wound didn't seem to be wary of the torture blade, and said directly, "Fei Rui Daoshan." ”

Torture Blade nodded and said, "Then take me for a ride, where are I going to go." Don't worry, I won't sit in vain. If there is any problem on the road, I will take action. ”

Hearing this, the ghost nodded happily and said, "That's a good feeling, it just so happens that we're still a little worried." ”

"Do you have milk?" Tortureblade asked.

The driver reached out and took it under the seat, then took out a small box of fresh milk and said, "Meeting is fate." ”

Torture Blade took the fresh milk, glanced at An Li, lowered his head and dripped the fresh milk onto his fingertips, and fed it to the little sand dog little by little.

Ghost Wound and Li Huan looked at the torture blade with a soft and serious expression at this time, glanced at each other, and both saw the surprise in the eyes of the other side.

"I didn't expect such a crazy and cruel person to have such a soft side."

The arrival of the Torture Blade did not disrupt the conversation between the four of them.

"I've heard from the boss that Ferryknife Mountain has been a bit of a mess lately. Wild Sand and the mining company got into a conflict, and I heard it was for a woman. I really don't understand. The driver sighed.

Li Huan lifted the spirit test, lit a cigarette and said, "These two are not the key. I heard that because of that woman, the Star Spirit Sect also stepped in. ”

"What the hell is that woman?" The man who wiped the gun asked.

Ghost Wound laughed casually, "Who knows? We just need to watch out for some disasters and the Seven Killings. If they want to fight, let them fight! ”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

"Wild Sands is a bandit organization made up of wild children and lowly breeds. Yuexia rescued the cheap breed and fell out with the mining company. Wild Sands has no problem waging war with the mining company. What is the Astral Cult? ”

When Torture Blade heard this, he instantly thought that the woman was under the moon. But what he didn't expect was that there was also a third-party force involved.

"I've heard of some of those cults, what is the Star Spirit Sect?" Torture Blade asks the ghost wound.

"This is a religion that has sprung up in the vicinity of Ferry Knife Mountain in the past two years, and it is said that it came from the legendary Six Ring Island. This religion serves something called a spiritual deity. He advocates the supremacy of human beings and the greatest evil god of animal nature. They only admit humans who don't have any bestial nature. Cruel slaughter of other beastly humans and all living creatures, including wild beasts. ”

Hearing this, Torture Blade directly thought of the Six Knights. But after thinking about it, it is not impossible for someone like Minglong to come up with such an arrogant organization.

Minglong's thinking, though extreme, is radical. However, his form of expression is relatively obscure, and he pays attention to moisturizing things silently.

Li Huan then added, "That organization seems to be very rich and powerful. Those who are chosen by them will be nurtured in the best possible way and given true combat spirits. ”

"So it's clear. They meddled in this matter, and they should have fallen in love with the talent and combat effectiveness of the moon. After all, Moon Xia is a pure human being, not contaminated with any catastrophic bestiality. ”

Torture Blade thought in his heart, and several entangled forces near Faerie Knife Mountain gradually formed in his mind.

Woo woo ...

While Torture Blade was meditating, the well-fed little sand dog crawled down Torture Blade's clothes to the collar of Torture Blade, and then lay on Torture Blade's neck, curled up against Torture Blade's skin, and fell asleep again.

Tortureblade lowered his head and wrung the rain out of his clothes and placed it on the shelves.

The heavy rain was still falling, and the trucks were moving forward unhurriedly and steadily.

Listening to the sound of raindrops snapping on the carriage, Torture Blade clasped his hands on his chest and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Time passes slowly...

At night, a terrible cold wind blew, and the heavy rain in the sky suddenly turned into a hail of eggs Xiaoice fell wildly.

Harry hurriedly stopped the car and said with trepidation, "This is going to hit someone, and in less than five minutes, that person will be a puddle of flesh." ”

The horrible hail lasted about ten minutes. Then, a goose-feather snow fell from the sky.

In just ten minutes, the whole world has changed from a water town with serious floods to a snowy country.

"It's a really hard weather." A piece of white gas came out of the ghost's mouth and sighed.

The snow continued to fall heavily until the early hours of the next morning, and gradually became lighter.

At this time, the whole part of the world has changed because of this world.

Roads that were previously walkable are now flooded. Then it turned into a glacial river.

The plains, where you used to stop and rest, have been transformed into a vast lake.

The tall sand dunes that used to be blown by strong winds have now become a field of quicksand.

・・・・・・

The time of the rain was about the same as the Torture Blade, and after heavy rain, hail, and snowfall, it finally stopped in the early hours of the next morning.

Tortureblade followed the glimmer of the early morning, looked at the last snowflakes that fell, and muttered, "Twenty-one hours, about the same." ”

The lead clouds in the sky gradually dissipated.

At dawn, Tortureblade looked at the first rays of sunlight between heaven and earth. Then a white world came into his eyes.

"It's beautiful." Torture Blade said lightly.

At the same time, Ferry Knife Mountain.

Wearing a shabby, dirty padded jacket, she looked at the white world with her hands in her sleeves, stared at her eyes full of bags and said, "It's beautiful, but damn the weather!" ”

(To be continued.) )