Chapter 830 Music and Travel 5

It was completely dark outside by this time, and the lights of the gas station showed its presence.

Hard to believe it, but they're back to where they started.

what else?

Come on, buy something.

"Everyone should pay attention this time, it may be that we have missed a certain correct path."

The man who took the lead stepped forward to comfort everyone and said, "We still have a lot of time, and it doesn't matter if we do it all over again."

In order to save time, everyone only rests for five hours at night this time.

The speed is also much faster than before.

Repeating the previous road, they came to the foggy road again.

"There is no fork in the road traveled."

This time they paid attention and were sure.

Even if one person didn't see it, it's impossible for nearly a thousand people not to see it.

"There is only the last short section left. What should we do if we go back to the original place through the fog?"

It took them another day and a half.

"There is no other way but to try."

The man frowned, and his heart was also in confusion.

I was under tremendous pressure and didn't have a good rest. The loud music has never stopped in the past two days.

He felt like his head was about to explode.

take a deep breath,

"Walk slowly and never miss any possible places!"

This time it was really slow. It took them 10 minutes to pass the road section normally in two minutes and slow in five minutes!

Then came out.

Then the one-lane became four-lane.

Then the familiar street signs stood quietly on the side of the road.

"damn it!"

The man in the front is out of control.

The original calmness was gone, he kicked the car door, punched and kicked the street signs.

Even Fu An'an was anxious and angry.

The speed of the team has increased.

The consequence was that the two cars were loaded together, and the two players who loaded the car got out of the car, and they fought without knowing what to say.

The people next to him hurried up to persuade them to fight, and then...the number of people fighting changed from two to five.

Fu An'an, who was sitting in the car, looked at his clenched fists, feeling an inexplicable urge to go up and beat them up.

Something is wrong.

This is very wrong.

She opened the car door and got out, then climbed onto the roof and looked behind.

The convoy, which was originally neat and tidy before, was now crooked.

It seemed that they were not the only ones involved in the accident, and many vehicles became dented and dilapidated. There are more disputes, groups of people fighting, and there is a tendency to expand.

Loud music mixed with screams and roars.

The drums and other heavy metal music was so loud that it almost pierced the eardrums.

It's music.

There's something wrong with the music too!

Fu An'an suddenly thought of this, and rushed forward to use violence to break apart the fight that had turned into a group of six.

The most effective way to persuade a fight is to beat them until they dare not fight again.

One by one, with wounds on their faces, finally became honest.

Fu An'an rubbed her swollen cheek and drove forward.

This time they didn't sleep, all the coffee and energy drinks in the gas station were wiped out, and they drove forward overnight.

game day five

seven in the morning

Familiar signposts appear.

Ahead is a heavily blocked road.

There are a large number of scrapped vehicles on the road, as well as wounded and dead bodies.

Those who ran the third lap fell behind a lot on the road, and the road ahead was full of car accidents and roadblocks.

They have realized the difficulty of this round of the game - a long-term mental attack is more terrifying than a visible enemy.

good night everyone~