Chapter 43: Hope!

Li Dayan hadn't eaten a full meal for months, he was as thin as skin and bones, and the skin on his body was so white that he couldn't tell that he had worked as a miner before. The Red Sand Thieves are also divided into levels, and people like Li Dayan, who have little ability, can only act as peripheral spies, and they are just a sprouted potato every day.

He pushed his bicycle and walked in the black sand, and the brigade chased the legendary "Hope" one kilometer away, and the Shen Lei Shen gang leader of the Scorpion Gang did not choose to annex them, but reached an offensive and defensive alliance with the newly elected second gang leader, and found the named Hope by Shen Lei together, and escaped from the dead place of the Great Black Mountain together.

Hope, hope, what kind of are you, listen to the rumors of your partner, that is an extremely beautiful*, many people are talking about waiting to catch the of hope, I don't know if I can get a piece of the sweetness?

Others don't know the details of the Scorpion Gang, but Li Dayan is very clear, although the two gangs are dead, but he is friends with the Scorpion Gang's peripheral spy Lao Crab in private, to be honest, everyone is here to eat, why bother to fight to the death, meet each other to exchange information, is it not good to exchange some potatoes?

Li Dayan still remembers the old crab's original words, the Scorpion Gang found the military ruins, but it was really ruins, the guns were all broken parts, the vast majority of the ammunition was bullet casings, the vehicles were dismantled, many of them were not even four wheels, food, oil, don't be extravagant, they had already been taken away by the retreating soldiers.

As for the legendary protective clothing, there are some of them, but most of them are holes, sewn and patched, I don't know if they can prevent the pollution of dead clouds.

Seat tickets, that's really hard to find, the two trucks that are put together, a total of 100 people, the fuel collected in four places is not filled with a car's fuel tank, it can't be pulled out at all, let alone Montenegro, it can run 800 kilometers to the sky.

It's a pity that the old crab died, and he died in the first round of shooting, the unlucky guy, didn't you say don't fight so hard, waiting for everyone to eat meat and drink wine in a big bowl except for Montenegro, wouldn't it be happy, but if you die, you are dead, Li Dayan is very depressed.

Maybe he was too hungry and completely forgot about his current situation, as a spy, he had to watch and listen to all directions, he took a step forward but did not hear the strange sound behind him, "whoosh", only felt a cold feeling on the back of his neck, and then his body loosened, and he fell to the ground softly, and he didn't even let out a wail, so he was reincarnated.

The white-shirted man put down the bow and arrow in his hand and rode his bicycle to speed over, he looked around vigilantly, all around was a continuous black mountain, and there was a lot of movement in the valley on the right, the ghost sect did not think about eating the Scorpion Gang and the Red Sand Bandits, and did not even think about chasing their so-called hope, the sect that started with the apocalyptic theory has no hope at all, in their theory, the Great Black Mountain, which stretches for two thousand kilometers, is the refuge demarcated by God, and the outside world is full of man-eating demons, no food, no warmth, and no hope.

"All the ** are demons, may your soul rest in peace, and by the way, I wish the rats a good harvest!"

After making sure that Li Dayan was dead, the white-shirted man began to touch his corpse, and the poor ghost had nothing on him, and the white-shirted man picked up the blade in his hand and made two strokes and inserted it into the waistband of his trousers with great satisfaction.

Suddenly, he heard a small noise, and hurriedly lay on the ground, crawling forward, and when he climbed to a mound in front of him, a huge black monster roared out of the mountain on the left.

The man in the white shirt stood up involuntarily in shock, he didn't know that one of his white spots was so obvious and dazzling on the pitch-black mountains around him.

Thunder?

The man in white looked at the sky strangely, dozens of muffled thunderous sounds exploded in his ears, he felt a sharp pain in his stomach, looked down, the hole appeared in his stomach, he wanted to reach out to cover it, in his sight, his right hand was only left with his forearm, but the palm did not know where to go.

"I ...... I don't want to...... Dead ......"

Watching the white-shirted man fall in the telescope, Wang Banshan hurriedly wiped the magazine with the rags next to the shield, this kind of point 50 is really TM enough, but he is afraid of getting stuck, since he was determined to follow Dingtian Xiaodai, he automatically classified the people of the three major forces as enemies.

I found the spy of the ghost sect just now, although it was not a threat to himself, but Wang Banshan still pulled the trigger, but he didn't expect dozens of bullets to be swept out like this, Wang Banshan looked at this terrifying ammunition consumption, and felt that pain in his heart, it was too evil, if this was used to sweep zombies, how many should be killed.

"Comrade Wang, the Director-General asked me to sue you, don't pay attention to those miscellaneous fish, we will definitely rush into battle in a while, don't waste ammunition."

Wang Banshan was on the shooting platform of the trailer, this position was the most vulnerable to sneak attack, and he pressed the walkie-talkie on his shoulder, he once again admired Dead Tian Xiaodai, he could get anything, it was as magical as Tinker Bell.

"Got it, I was nervous just now, and I won't be in the future."

Xiao Dai manipulated the steelback beast to rush down the dirt slope, and the road was empty, and the steelback beast got on the road, and the speed increased slightly, rushing towards the south at a speed of 70 yards.

The sound of the huge engine was heard far away, and the Chisha thieves who had been behind immediately spotted the primordial beast coming at them, and Xiao Dai also spotted them, all of them on tricycles, and in order to avoid more killing, she reached out and sounded the iconic train whistle horn of Taitla.

"Aung Aung Aung~"

The loud sound made the red sand thieves who were in charge of the delay quickly dispersed, they were all people in charge of logistics support, they were by no means combatants, they had no qualifications and no capital to fight such a monster, Shen Lei, who was still rushing forward, pushed away the woman next to him, got out of the color steel room, climbed onto the roof, and took out the monocular on his waist to look.

"Gang Master Shen...... What to do? ”

Next to him was the second master of the Red Sand Thieves, a waste with little courage and no courage, who was also looking with a monocular, but he was already frightened by the fierce steel-backed beast in the distance, this kind of monster was like a crushing storage for them.

The front team and the squadron have stopped, although the bicycle riders who are the main force can't see the details of the monster clearly, but they also know that that thing is not something that can be fought against by manpower, Shen Lei saw that everyone had lost confidence, gritted his teeth and took the iron horn handed over by the coachman, and shouted at them:

"See, that's hope, relying on that monster, we can easily rush out of the dead place of the Great Black Mountain, to tell you the truth, the potatoes are not enough for a week, is any of you willing to take the initiative to sacrifice your own flesh to the brothers?"

The cyclists were silent for a while, whether it was the Red Sand Thieves or the Scorpion Gang, the team of the two thousand people knew one fact, and now was the time for the last fight.

"Brothers, give face, call me a helper, but I, Shen Lei, can't let everyone live well, what kind of bullshit gang leader am I, Shen Lei! Now, hope is in front of me, I, Shen Lei, take the lead and rush first, lucky, take this truck full of hope, let's go out of the mountain to eat and drink spicy, bad luck, die! Anyone wants to follow me! ”

The cyclists were still silent, and then, some of the desperate people had already gone out, thinking that they would die here, but they did not expect that hope would appear, and after the silence, some outlaws shouted with their weapons held high:

"Grab a car! Grab a car! Grab a car! ”

Smoked by the surrounding atmosphere, some undecided people also joined in the shouting of slogans, Shen Lei nodded with satisfaction, looked at the second master of the red sand thief on the side, the second master took a deep breath and seemed to have made up his mind, and shouted at his subordinates:

"Put me in the way and stop this car with all your might!"

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