Chapter 573 Sudden Changes Lead to Disputes

The vast green forest.

A gray-white road runs through it, like a ribbon floating.

A car is moving silently between these green waves, like a small boat, flickering and disappearing.

There seems to be only this one living creature in the whole world, lonely and lonely, like a lone knight, moving forward silently.

This is Di Ping and his party.

They hit the road and easily found a moving car.

This is a silver commercial car, and the car is in good condition. Although it hit the guardrail, the front of the car is not damaged much, and it can drive normally.

The car was empty and there was no blood, the driver should have left by himself.

It was Yue Lie who was still driving, and Han Ming sat in the co-pilot and started to lead the way. His superb identification skills for directions and roads made him competent for this job, and no one had any objections.

Han Ming is not a talkative person. He looked calm and speechless along the way. He looked out of the car half-fascinated, as if he was about to fall asleep. .

Holding a double-headed golden-winged bow in his arms, one hand has been gently stroking the metal bow, as if stroking his lover's hair, with tenderness like water.

But if you pay attention, you will find that his left hand is always in the gauntlet position, where he can easily grab the bow with one grip.

A killer's terrible habit, Di Ping saw all this from the side, a smile appeared on his face, and began to close his eyes for a while.

With such a smart person, he can rest assured.

The car drove for more than an hour, and the mutated golden eagle that everyone had been worried about did not appear.

This time everyone exhaled a long breath, it seems that the mutant golden eagle has been far away from here.

"City Lord, the car is running out of gas..."

Just when Di Ping was half asleep, Yue Lie, who had been driving the car, suddenly turned around and said.

"Oh! And how far?"

Di Ping suddenly opened his eyes and asked.

"You can run up to 50 kilometers!"

Yue Lie looked back at the oil meter and said.

"How far is the front service area?"

Di Ping sat up straight, looked forward with his head, and asked.

"There are still thirty kilometers left!"

Yue Lie also stretched his head to look in front of him, his face was embarrassed, he didn't pay attention to the road signs at all, and Han Ming, who was sitting next to him, suddenly said.

"Success! That's enough, let's go ahead and cheer..."

Di Ping was relieved and nodded.

"Oh!"

Yue Lie glanced at Han Ming, who was sitting in the co-pilot, and nodded slightly with a smile.

This is a small service area, and some vines have climbed on the sign of the service area, which is even more dilapidated and desolate.

In the parking lot, there were not a few cars parked, only three or five cars were parked scatteredly, but no one was seen, and the glass of several cars was shattered and scattered on the ground.

On the square with the concrete floor, it is now cracked, and many weeds tenaciously grow from the gaps, one cluster in the east and one cluster in the west.

A gust of wind blew, and the wild grass swayed with the wind, adding a bit of desolation.

The car rustled lightly over the weeds, and then stopped quietly in front of the steps of the square.

As soon as the passenger door opened, Han Ming jumped out of the car first, clenched his bow tightly, and swept his eyes sharply around.

A gust of wind blew, and the glass door of the hall made a bang, resounding in the empty square, which was so harsh and abrupt.

Han Ming swept his eyes sharply, raised the bow in his hand, and an arrow instantly appeared in his hand.

"Han Ming, don't be so nervous, there's no danger!"

The door opened and closed, and Di Ping and his party quickly jumped out of the car and said with a smile.

He had noticed just now that it was just a piece of broken glass that had been blown off by the wind.

Only then did Han Ming put away his arrows, and Di Ping began to look at the service area, which only took about ten days.

A place that was usually crowded and bustling has become a ghost town.

Desolate, dilapidated, gloomy...

"Yue Lie, you and Han Ming go to see if there is any oil in the oil depot!"

Di Ping glanced around, not feeling any danger, stretched his waist and instructed Yue Lie.

"Good city lord!"

Yue Lie nodded, then waved to Han Ming, and the two walked to the gas station not far away.