We took a sapper shovel from each of the pried open arms boxes and wrapped it in a canvas shovel and hung it on our backpacks, because the shovel head could be folded down without being in the way.

The three of us jumped out of the Ford truck and headed for the front of the car, but we didn't have much hope, because the front windshield had been shattered and rubble and clods of dirt had poured in, and although it didn't fill the entire driver's seat, it looked cluttered.

Zhang Yu pulled it away......

"Yin Shang Notes: I Only Collect the Big Murderous Things" Chapter 500 The notebook in the truck is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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