"Since they are afraid, it is even more unnecessary for us to let them go. Follow them far away. They will always stop when their gasoline is not replenished, and then bring them back."
"Yes!"
The motorcade will start again soon.
The cannibals in the distance became more nervous when they saw the armored vehicles really coming, urging Kalashnikov to continue to accelerate.
"What are you doing! ! ！”
Just then a hoarse voice came from the front.
After a pause, the cannibal reacted. That’s the immortal old Joe coming back in his chariot.
"Undead Joe! ！” Cannibals wave their hands "turn around! ! ！”
Just this word has passed by on both sides.
Old Joe, the immortal, came and looked at the cannibal and saw his flustered expression.
"Father, they told us to turn around!" Behind the chariot, there was a big jar that could not wake old Joe.
Old Joe the Immortal frowns.
"What the hell are they doing? ！”
He didn’t turn around, but put the chariot on and drove along the road at high speed. He was thinking about cannibalism in his mind.
If he hadn’t believed Kalashnikov, he would have. These people have betrayed themselves.
"Father … father!"
Da Er Yin wakes up the immortal old Joe from his thinking.
"There is a black and hard cart ahead!"
"It’s so dark and hard …" The undead old Joe lifted his eyes a few hundred meters away and a black armored car suddenly caught his eye.
“……”
Lie in the trough!
No wonder Kalashnikov and them all ran away!
In one second, the old Joe turned the steering wheel wildly and made another 100-degree turn. Only the big car was left. This time, he was finally thrown out.
"Dad-"
Rick, the big fool, stretched out his hands and shouted at the immortal old Joe in the picture.
Old Joe looked at the rearview mirror coldly and then stepped on the throttle again.
Slipped away!
The two V engines of the undead old Joe started to play faster and more dangerous driving, leaving behind the armored vehicle.
A short time ago, Kalashnikov and others who fled appeared in front of him.
Seeing the immortal old Joe follow, Kalashnikov shouted, "Joe! They really came! "
Old Joe gave him an unhappy look and said nothing.
This old guy blames him for being too busy chasing women.
But who would have thought that these people would come so soon!
Now that women have lost their fortresses, they are probably gone.
Old Joe is in a bad and confused mood.
An old man with double cancer like him has no home now. Where else can he go?
Now he’s being ridiculed. Even Kalashnikov, an old comrade-in-arms, wants to pull out his gun and shoot himself.
However, Kalashnikov also knew that he would shut up and stop angering himself as an old comrade-in-arms after venting his emotions a little.
Chapter 46 Man-machine brings opportunities
It’s getting dark
The desert was silent, and the moonlight shone on the earth and turned strange blue after passing through a layer of fog, as if it were in a mass grave.
"What happened?"
The motorcade also drove Kalashnikov and turned to ask the cannibal next to it.
The cannibal picked up his telescope, got up from the chariot and looked back with some difficulty.
A moment later, he put down his telescope and said to Kalashnikov nearby, "There is a bright light behind, and they are still chasing us."
Kalashnikov patted the headlight in front of him vigorously and almost didn’t tilt it.
The two of them are a little further behind. Old Joe is driving alone without saying a word. He also looked in the rearview mirror and saw an unusually bright light far behind.
And besides the ground lights, a light can be seen faintly in the sky, which is following them closely at the same speed.
That’s man-machine
I’ve been chasing it all afternoon!
Those people in the back don’t seem to give up on them
Old Joe is a little tired.
Even though there is a chromium-lead compound spray like a stimulant, he is a seriously ill old man after all. He has been tossing and turning in the desert all day, and now he feels that his brain is a little unresponsive.