Aisha leaned back in fright, her legs pressed tightly against the counter.

And Zhou Yang, through the clear picture transmitted back by the drone, saw that in the mud more than 50 meters behind the car, on the ground where the iron anchor was ejected without making any contributions, in a "click" sound, an ironclad car more than two meters high, six or seven meters wide, and more than 20 meters long suddenly popped out!

Patches of heavy iron armor covered in mud covered the roof of the car, strung together like a steel centipede.

The vehicle also had no wheels, and the iron claws like centipede legs supported the car, and there were more than 20 pairs of iron legs.

At this time, the ironclad centipede recovered the iron anchor, and more than twenty pairs of legs stepped on the muddy ground, and rushed towards the off-road vehicle.

On this muddy and slippery ground, even if you use non-slip tires, it is inevitable that you will slip, and it is difficult to play the full speed of the off-road vehicle.

And the ironclad centipede car that was chasing after with its twisting body was obviously much faster than the off-road vehicle driven by Zhou Yang!

The off-road vehicle runs in front, and the ironclad car chases behind.

"Grass grandma's! I don't know what to live or die! ”

Zhou Yang ripped off the VR glasses he was carrying, stepped on the accelerator, opened the wide skylight above his head, and a 93mm bazooka appeared in his hand.

The bazooka had already been loaded with an armor-piercing rocket last night.

Zhou Yang stood up, reflexively picked up the bazooka, aimed at the centipede ironclad car that was chasing after him, and pulled the trigger.

"Whew!"

The bazooka flashed, and the next moment, the martial arts ironclad car more than 50 meters away was shot.

The seemingly thick iron armor was instantly pierced by a rocket through a large hole, fell into the internal space, and exploded again.

The violent explosion, violently impacting in a small space, blew the car into two at once.

Under the inertia, the two severed carriages rolled wildly in the mud.

Looking at the fragile ironclad car, Zhou Yang smiled and put away the bazooka in his hand.

Nian Power released the throttle, stepped on the brakes, and the buggy slowly came to a halt on the mud.

Zhou Yang looked at Aisha who was sitting in the co-pilot, her big eyes seemed to have stars in them, and she was looking at herself with a look of adoration.

This adoring little look made Zhou Yang's heart happy, and he hurriedly put on a majestic and handsome expression, stretched out his hand and rubbed his little fan girl's head: "Aisha, you wait in the car, I'll take a look." ”

"Uh-huh."

Aisha nodded again and again, looking well-behaved and cute.

When the ironclad car was broken in two, it stopped rolling in the mud.

Zhou Yang opened the car door, stepped on his leather boots in the muddy water, and walked towards the ironclad car.

At the same time, an UMP45 submachine gun appeared in Zhou Yang's hands.

"Ouch~"

At this time, several people climbed out of the armored car.

Just after the armor-piercing rocket exploded inside the ironclad car, several people were killed on the spot.

Then, after the ironclad car broke in two, another one fell to his death in the tumble.

The rest are also hanging lottery, and the sound of crying out for my mother is constant.

A few people who got out of the ironclad car were seeing Zhou Yang walking towards this side with a submachine gun.

"What the hell was that?!"

These people are terrified!

They just saw a strange little car, and planned to take it captive and rob it as usual—

The car melted, the things were robbed, the population was sold, and it was just ordinary.

But how could they have imagined that such a terrifying weapon could be found on such a small car!

It's just one person, carrying a cannon, and blowing up their ironclad car in two, this power may be comparable to the legendary Dongfang Mountain City, the terrifying cannon on the city wall, right?

It's really unseen, unheard of, and it's terrifying.

"Bang Bang Bang" bullets whizzed, shooting several craters in the muddy water in front of several people who crawled out.

Several people were frightened by the explosion just now, and this sudden bullet frightened them.

"They all hold their heads in their hands and squat on the ground!"

Hearing the shouts of the comers, several people obediently squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.

Zhou Yang saw that the other party could understand his words, and the next step was simple.

"Come here!"

Zhou Yang glanced at it and casually ordered a thin man in a black coat.

This guy is trembling all over, and he looks like a timid and spineless person.

"Your Excellency!"

The thin man crouched on the ground with his head in his hands and jumped forward twice like a frog.

"Tell me, who are you?"

Zhou Yang took out a small wooden bench from the space and placed it on the ground to sit down.

I lit a cigarette.

In the smoke of Miaomiao, Zhou Yang seemed to be careless and asked casually.

When the thin man saw the bench that the other party conjured out of thin air, he was even more frightened-

Such a thing beyond human comprehension is particularly frightening.

"We're hunters in the south, and we're going to the market to sell our wares."

The thin man knew that it was powerful, and replied, like pouring beans into a bamboo tube: "My lord, our leader has been blown up, we are willing to follow you, bathe in your glory, and obey your command!" ”

Regarding the thin man's words, Zhou Yang was noncommittal, but was curious about their goods: "What kind of goods are you selling?" ”

"Huh?"

The thin man was stunned.

In his thoughts, he said that they were the predators of the south, and these people who were active in the south could not know the meaning of the predators?

However, when the strong lord asked, he didn't dare to think about it, so he hurriedly said, "It's the population we collected and sold at the market." ”

"Human traffickers."

Zhou Yang's eyes were a little colder.

"Are those two ruts?"

Zhou Yang asked his doubts.

"Yes, I heard in the bazaar that New York passed here a few months ago, leaving these two ruts here!"

The thin man replied.

"New York?"

Zhou Yang was stunned for a moment - New York is a car?

Immediately, Zhou Yang thought of a movie he had watched - plundering the city.

New York, a mobile punk megacity, has been out of the country.

However, it has been a long time since I watched this movie, and the plot of that movie dragged on, Zhou Yang couldn't remember the details clearly, only remembered that it was a wasteland after a nuclear war, a huge mobile steel city in the style of mechanical punk that redeveloped on the ruined land after the serious regression of civilization, on this barren continent, crazy looting, big fish eating small fish.

Although he can't remember the plot clearly, Zhou Yang already understands the general background of this world.

"Where's the bazaar?"

Zhou Yang asked.

"My lord, I know, I'll take you to ······"

"Less nonsense, in that direction!"

Zhou Yang glared at the thin man, he immediately became honest and pointed out the direction to Zhou Yang in detail: "The location of each market organization is not fixed, this time in the west, the organizer carved this △ symbol along the road, as long as you follow this symbol, you can find the location of the market this time." ”

"Hmm."

Zhou Yang nodded, then raised the muzzle of the gun slightly, and pulled the trigger, "Smack!" ”

The sound of gunfire was crisp.

As soon as they saw that the other party had begun to kill, those who were squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands were horrified.

Seeing that the other party wanted to kill them all, someone was immediately stimulated to be ferocious and pulled out the gun on his body.

But as soon as the gun fell into their hands, the submachine gun bullet had already hit their head in the "snap" gunshot.

It stands to reason that when a gunner shoots, in order to ensure the maximum probability of hitting the enemy, he usually aims at the chest and abdomen when the enemy is not wearing body armor.

But Zhou Yang's marksmanship practiced against zombies has long been accustomed to taking the enemy's head as the first target, and the marksmanship practiced by tens of thousands of bullets has already given Zhou Yang an intuition of pointing where to hit.

At this time, the muzzle of the gun was extremely stable, and the remaining few people were all shot in the head by Zhou Yang almost in one breath.

"Boom!"

Zhou Yang walked in front of the ironclad car and walked in through the broken place.

Inside, there is a corridor arranged like a passage for a train.

On both sides, there are locked iron doors.

Zhou Yang stretched out his hand to hold a lock and pinched it hard, the lock was like plasticine, which was directly pinched into a lump by Zhou Yang and pulled it down casually.

The iron door opened, revealing the two people inside, who had fallen into a bloody blur, and had no vital signs.

Zhou Yang walked forward along the corridor again, and with a sweep of his mind, there were also lifeless people in the room.

"Bang Bang, help!"

Maybe you hear a voice outside, a cry coming from inside a door.

Zhou Yang pinched the lock, opened the door, and saw the two women holding each other inside, crying.

One of the women hit her head, and blood flowed from her forehead, staining her face and placket blood-red, and she looked extremely hideous.

However, fortunately, the injuries of the two women were not serious, except for the bruise on the forehead, the rest was only bruises.

"Clean up the wounds."

Zhou Yang threw out a small medical box.

This was discovered by Zhou Yang from the cockpit at the front of the car.

In the end, Zhou Yang found five survivors with minor injuries from the entire car.

Four of them were women, and the last one was a big man with a strong body.

In addition, there were a few seriously injured ones, and Zhou Yang couldn't save them, so he could only let them go.

In the entire ironclad car, the most valuable thing is probably the food made from the green algae in the jars of water.

On the ironclad carts of these traffickers, there were no eye-catching things, food and those backward firearms, and Zhou Yang gave them all to the five survivors.

In the grateful farewell of the survivors, Zhou Yang returned to the off-road vehicle.

"We're going to the West."

As soon as he got in the car, Zhou Yang said to Aisha.

Aisha pointed to the compass on the car and said, "Shall we cross these two ruts?" ”

"Not bad! I'll carry you over. ”

Zhou Yang planned to put away the car and carry Aisha over.

"Look at me!"

Aisha's big eyes were a little confident and proud, and with a wave of her hand, the ice-blue frost flowers flew and scattered in the air.

Then, Zhou Yang saw the beautiful ice and snow condensing on the ground.

A beautiful ice and snow arch bridge rose on the ground, and under Zhou Yang's gaze, it reached the opposite bank, forming a glittering ice crystal bridge!

Illuminated by natural brilliance, it shimmers with a charming brilliance.

"Oh my God, a miracle?"

"I seem to have met a god!"

"Could it be that the man who just rescued us, is he a messenger of the gods?"

Not far away, the five-person group who were preparing to go also saw the ice crystal bridge that spanned both sides of the rut, and they were stunned one by one, and they couldn't come back to their senses after standing there for a long time. Diagram of the Avenue of the Heavens