Chapter 368: Panshan Highway Pursuit

Zhang Tuohai pulled the joystick and controlled the infantry chariot to turn on the winding mountain road on the right.

The winding mountain road on the right is not wide, only over six meters wide. For a family car, two cars can barely run side by side, but when Zhang Tuohai's infantry chariot drives up, there is not much ample space on both sides.

The road winds up along the mountain, with a towering and steep cliff on the left and a cliff on the right. There is no railing to block it. Zhang Tuohai leaned down curiously and looked down. It was about 20 meters away from his feet, and there was another road. The winding mountain road winds up.

Zhang Tuohai looked up and saw that there was a winding mountain road more than 20 meters above his head, and the general situation was similar to his road.

Looking at the road above, Zhang Tuohai frowned.

The road is condescending, if any player passes by it and wants to start with something crooked, then he will have a geographical disadvantage.

Zhang Tuohai originally wanted to start the hot air balloon and fly directly to it, but when he thought of the purple material box in front of him, he endured it.

Besides, who knows where the road above leads?

What if it was a long road full of pitfalls?

After going far and leaving the purple material box, wouldn't that be a big loss?

Zhang Tuohai decided to walk along the road first.

Anyway, the Spiral Mountain is so big, how can it be so easy to encounter other players?

The infantry fighting vehicle drove along the road.

Zhang Tuohai looked up at the weather. Although it could not be said that the sun was shining brightly at this time, at least it was a clear sky and the sun was very abundant. Zhang Tuohai immediately asked Xiao Ai to set up a solar charging panel for the nearly dry The battery adds some power.

What makes Zhang Tuohai more depressing is that this solar charging panel has almost no chance to perform in the rest of the world except for its great contribution in the first world.

Except for the blizzard and polar nights, which are thick smog days, there is no place for bravery at all.

After finally catching up with a sea world, it took just one day to catch up with a heavy rain.

Zhang Tuohai once thought that this was a loss-making investment.

Now finally catch up with a world with normal weather.

"Hopefully the sun will be shining brightly in the next few days to save more energy."

Zhang Tuohai prayed secretly.

However, at this moment, there was a roaring sound from above.

Zhang Tuohai looked up and saw a car passing by on the winding mountain road above.

This car is different from a normal car. It is a convertible. There are two huge stereos hanging on the car and loud music. There are two men and a woman in the car, all wearing nailed leather clothes and their hair is dyed colorful. He looks like a hippie, looks out of place in this world.

"Where did these idiots come from?"

Zhang Tuohai looked at these people suspiciously, wondering what the background of these people was.

No matter how he looked at it, he didn't think these few were players.

You must know that it is impossible for normal players to choose a convertible as a transportation vehicle.

Not to mention the wasteland and the world of ice and snow, even a random rainstorm is enough to make these players miserable. Which idiot would choose such a flashy car?

"Is it said to be indigenous? How is it similar to the punks in the wasteland world?"

Just when Zhang Tuohai was suspicious, the car above also found Zhang Tuohai below.

"Brother Chicken, look, there's a car below!"

said the woman with black lips and fishnet stockings.

"Really!" The man with the cockscomb head and the leather vest supported the car and looked down, with excitement in his eyes.

"Brother Chicken, let's vote for him, we don't have much supplies."

said the woman in fishnet stockings.

"Okay, let's dare him to vote, the car is so good, there must be a lot of things."

Brother Ji nodded and said to Huang Mao who was driving: "Huang, lean to the side, I want to fuck him all at once."

"Brother Ji, can you stop calling me Huang, it sounds like a dog, even if you call me Huang Zai." Huang Mao, who was driving, said dissatisfiedly.

"There is a lot of nonsense to save you!" Brother Ji slapped Huang Mao's head, "Stop talking nonsense, lean over, finish this vote, and add chicken drumsticks at night."

"Oh." Huang Mao slowly leaned the car towards the side of the road, while the chicken brother took out an RPG7 from under the back seat and started aiming towards Zhang Tuohai's infantry fighting vehicle.

"Grass, how dare you attack me?"

When Zhang Tuohai saw that Brother Ji had actually picked up the RPG, he immediately asked Xiao Ai to maneuver in a snake shape to avoid locking.

Infantry fighting vehicles arc the road.

"Damn it, why is this car swaying, I can't aim properly, Ah Huang, if you lean back to the side, I don't believe it anymore. Today I have to kill this jerk!"

When Brother Ji saw Zhang Tuohai's appearance, he was immediately dissatisfied. He stood up from the car and kept aiming with the RPG7, and the car slowly approached the edge of the road.

"Actually leaned over!" Zhang Tuohai's eyes lit up.

If the car had been shrunk in the road, he wouldn't be able to do it well, but now that they are leaning to the outside by themselves, don't blame him.

"Xiao Ai, put out the machine gun and kill this kid for me."

Zhang Tuohai commanded.

"clear."

Whoa!

As soon as Zhang Tuohai finished speaking, two robotic arms bounced out of the car, each holding a steam machine gun modified by Lilith.

"Grass, what the hell is this? Ah Huang, hurry up, hurry up!"

Seeing the machine gun suddenly sticking out, Brother Ji was startled and hurriedly greeted Huang Mao to retreat.

At this moment, there was a high-pitched drumbeat, which covered Brother Ji's voice.

"What? Brother chicken, what are you talking about? Be louder!"

Huang Mao plucked his ears.

Da da da.

The steam machine gun was the first to answer for Brother Ji.

A series of bullets hit Brother Ji's body, and Brother Ji's body suddenly turned into a sieve full of holes. With a thud, he fell out of the convertible and fell to the ground.

Bullets from another steam machine gun hit the convertible's tires.

Puff puff.

A dozen bullets hit the tires.

Zhang Tuohai originally thought that if he hit the tire, he could force the car to stop, and then grabbed two prisoners to ask about the situation.

Unexpectedly, after a dozen bullets hit the tires of the convertible, it was like a mud bull into the sea.

There's nothing wrong with that convertible.

The yellow hair was stimulated by the sound of the steam machine gun, and immediately stepped on the accelerator and accelerated to escape.

"Yo, still want to run?" Seeing this, Zhang Tuohai revealed a fierce light in his eyes.

If he hadn't shot, he might have been able to avoid the river with the other party, but since he shot, he must cut the grass and roots.

Also, the convertible is noticeably modified and not quite as bad as it looks.

"Classmate Xiaoai, lift off into the sky and grab it for me."

Zhang Tuohai said.