Chapter 473: Unable to do it

The man's name was Renko, and he claimed to be a murderer who fled here to seek refuge. His slimy, greasy eyes always made Luan Xi feel sick.

Every time he looked at her, she couldn't help but feel an uneasy fear in her heart. Despite his extreme fear, Luan Xi had to comply with Renke.

She knew that in this desolate desert, her life was completely in his hands. Luan Xi was really afraid that he would die in this endless desert.

But sadly, Luan Xi's obedience did not come in exchange for Ren Ke's mercy.

Instead, he bullied her, abused her, and treated her like a plaything.

When Luan Xi said this, the painful memories made her burst into tears.

Those painful nights, only the soft songs played in the buggy could give her a little comfort.

Those songs echoed in the lonely desert, and seemed to be her only support.

Gradually, Luan Xi began to notice something unusual about the off-road vehicle.

There is an eerie and ironic atmosphere in the car, as if an unspeakable secret is hidden.

In desperation, Luan Xi began to treat the SUV as her only friend, confiding in it her thoughts.

On those nights, she struck up conversations with SUVs, pouring out her sorrows and fears.

When people are in a desperate situation, they will probably go a little crazy in their heads.

Luan Xi understands why she is dependent on a car and sees it as a friend.

After all, in this unforgiving world, she can only rely on her fantasies and hallucinations to find a shred of comfort.

However, as time goes on, Luan Xi begins to wonder if the buggy is really just her imagination.

Before Luan Xi could figure it out, not long after, Ren Ke's car and Geng Chengping's convoy met.

In the long desert, the vehicles of the two convoys were parked together, forming a closed circle.

The environment was dilapidated and dusty, as if the end of the world had come. The dilapidated body exudes an air of decay, and there is an eerie and ironic atmosphere in the air.

With tears on his face, Luan Xi trembled and threw himself into Ren Ke's car, begging for help.

However, most people regarded her as a sinner, accusing her of stealing an SUV that caused their supplies to be cut in half.

She kept explaining her innocence, but no one believed her, including Geng Chengping.

The only one who supported Luan Xi was Zhao Rui, but he was timid and frightened, and he spoke with trembling.

In stark contrast, Zhang Geng, who came with Zhao Rui, was generous and confident.

He has demonstrated strong leadership skills and has earned the trust of many people.

Even Wang Liqing acquiesced in Zhang Geng's leadership.

In the end, Zhang Geng stood up and took his words as the final conclusion. He said: "Luan Xi is one of us after all, and a murderer in the desert is indeed dangerous to us. ”

After a pause, he continued, "Besides, we just need an off-road vehicle. ”

As soon as he mentioned the dirt bike, everyone fell silent.

They know that supplies are vital to them, and no one will dislike having too much of them.

In this strange and cruel world, the ugliness of human nature is ruthlessly magnified.

Trust has become so scarce that betrayal and a war of interests looms over everyone.

In order to survive, they have become ruthless, and even the most basic sympathy has been buried in the dust.

Luan Xi's eyes were gloomy, and she felt a great sense of despair and powerlessness.

She didn't know who else she could rely on to get out of this predicament.

She began to doubt her choices, and her decision to move forward with these people.

The world is like a huge trap that pushes them into the abyss step by step.

They wander in the desert, lost and lost themselves.

Survival has become everyone's only faith, and in the fog of this faith, people's true colors are gradually revealed.

The whole team walked in the desert, but as time went on, they began to feel the torment of the sand.

The desert was endless, and there seemed to be no clue to guide them.

The sun is scorching, tanning their skin red, and the dry air makes their throats thirsty for moisture.

In this desolate environment, they feel the cruelty and unforgiveness of the world.

The sand and dust whistled in the wind, setting off yellow waves, as if mocking their insignificance and helplessness.

Looking around, all they could see was a sand dune, and there was no indication of how far they were from their destination.

Luan Xi was silent, her heart was full of helplessness and fear.

She began to wonder her choices, whether she should follow these people on her way, whether she should rely on them to get out of her situation.

She felt her despair and powerlessness, as if she was being swallowed up by this strange and cruel world.

At the same time, the strangeness and oppression in the environment gradually deepened.

The warm smell wafting in the wind and sand makes people feel suffocated.

The sound of their footsteps echoed through the empty desert like a symphony of death.

An atmosphere of silence enveloped the entire ranks, and everyone was lost in their own thoughts, unable to speak.

The first to attack was Zhang Geng.

He took advantage of the fact that Ren Ke was packing up the tent with his back to him, and suddenly rushed up and punched him.

Zhang Geng's fist was like thunder, slamming into Ren Ke's chest, and a deafening sound broke out in an instant.

Ren Ke roared angrily: "What are you doing?!!! ”

He turned to look back, his eyes like an angry black bear, exuding an unstoppable ferocity.

His knotted muscles bulged like mountain peaks, showing his great strength.

He slapped Zhang Geng's head hard, Zhang Geng was dizzy, his body was shaky, and he almost fell to the ground.

Zhang Geng shouted: "What are you waiting for?" Let's go together! ”

This sentence seemed to ignite the anger in everyone's hearts, and they pounced on Ren Ke like crazy beasts, undaunted.

Luan Xi, who was very timid, was also stimulated by this angry momentum, she gritted her teeth fiercely and rushed forward.

The scene is chaotic, with fists and nails colliding against each other in a deathly rhythm.

Ge Wange couldn't help but say, she frantically grabbed Ren Ke's thick hair and pulled it back desperately.

Renko's wails of pain echoed through the night, like a nightmare.

The surroundings were like battlefields, with tents torn apart and trees crackling.

The dim moonlight shone down, illuminating the distorted and hideous faces of the crowd.

There was a deformed pleasure in their demeanor, as if this brutal battle was what they longed for.

As time passed, Renko gradually became powerless, and his body had been destroyed beyond recognition by the tyrannical attack.