Survival on the road, I have a prompt system

Chapter 368
Zhang Tuohai pulled the joystick and controlled the infantry fighting vehicle to turn onto the winding mountain road on the right.

The winding mountain road on the right is not spacious, only more than six meters wide. If it is a family car, two of them can barely run side by side, but Zhang Tuohai's infantry fighting vehicle drives up, and there is not much room on both sides.

The road winds upwards along the mountain. There are towering and steep cliffs on the left and cliffs on the right. There are no railings to stop it. Zhang Tuohai leaned forward curiously and looked down. About 20 meters away from his feet, there is another winding mountain road. meander up.

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

Looking at the road above, Zhang Tuohai frowned.

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

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

Besides, who knows where the road above leads to?

What if it is a long road full of pitfalls?
Wouldn't it be a big loss to go around and leave the purple supply box behind?
Zhang Tuohai decided to take a walk along the road first.

Anyway, Spiral Mountain is so big, how can it be so easy to meet other players?
The infantry fighting vehicle moved forward along the road.

Zhang Tuohai looked up at the weather. Although it cannot be said that the sun is shining brightly at this time, at least it can be regarded as a clear sky with plenty of sunshine. The battery replenishes some power.

What makes Zhang Tuohai more depressed is that apart from making great contributions in the first world, this solar charging panel has almost no chance to display it in the rest of the world.

Except for the blizzard and the extreme night, which is a thick smog day, there is no place for bravery at all.

It was hard to catch up with a sea world, but it caught up with a heavy rain just after a day of use.

Zhang Tuohai once thought it was a loss-making investment.

Now finally catching up to a world with normal weather.

"I hope the sun will shine brightly in the next few days, and I can 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 normal cars. It is a convertible car. There are two huge stereos hanging on the car, playing loud music. There are two men and a woman in the car. They are all wearing nail leather clothes and their hair is dyed in colorful colors. Looking like a hippie, he looks out of place in this world.

"Where did these idiots come from?"

Zhang Tuohai looked at these people suspiciously, not knowing who they were.

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

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?

"Could it be an aborigine? Why is the shape similar to that group of punks in the wasteland world?"

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

"Chicken, look, there's a car underneath!"

said the woman with dark lips and fishnet stockings.

"It really is!" The man with the cockscomb hair and the leather jacket leaned on the car and looked down, with excitement in his eyes.

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

said the woman in fishnet stockings.

"Okay, let's just give him a vote. The car is so good, there must be a lot of things."

Brother Ji nodded, and said to Huang Mao who was driving: "Ah Huang, lean over to the side, I want to fuck him for a while."

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

"Save you, talk too much nonsense!" Chicken Brother slapped Huang Mao's head, "Stop talking nonsense, lean over, finish this job, and add chicken legs tonight."

"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 at Zhang Tuohai's infantry fighting vehicle.

"Grass, how dare you do something to 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 the lock.

Infantry fighting vehicles arced across the road.

"Damn it, how is this car wobbling, I can't aim, Ah Huang, if you lean to the side again, I won't believe it, I'm going to kill this bitch today!"

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

"It's actually coming!" Zhang Tuohai's eyes lit up.

If the car had been huddled in the road, it would be really difficult for him to do it, but now that they are leaning to the outside, don't blame him.

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

Zhang Tuohai commanded.

"clear."

Whoa!

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

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

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

At this moment, a burst of high-pitched drums sounded, covering Brother Ji's voice.

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

Huang Mao picked out his ears.

Da da da.

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

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

Another steam machine gun bullet hit the convertible's tires.

Puff puff.

A dozen bullets hit the tires.

Zhang Tuohai originally thought that hitting the tire would force the car to stop, and then he took two prisoners to ask about the situation.

But I didn't expect that after a dozen bullets hit the tires of the convertible, it turned out to be like a bull into the sea.

There's nothing wrong with that convertible.

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

"Hehe, you still want to run?" Seeing this, Zhang Tuohai had a fierce look in his eyes.

If he hadn't fired the shot, he might still be able to stay with the opponent, but since he fired the shot, he must kill the weeds and root them out.

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

"Student Xiao Ai, lift into the sky and catch it for me."

Zhang Tuohai said.

(End of this chapter)