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In this way a man and a large group of women set foot on the road of escape.

It's a pity that this journey is not beautiful, on the contrary, it is full of thrills and excitement, and if you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss.

Because shortly after fleeing, Firosha and Max found that there were more and more convoys chasing them.

Not only the undead Joe who was robbed of a woman, but even his former subordinate and current partner, the "cannibal" Brody who controls Gasoline Town, also joined the hunt.

If nothing else, Kalashnikov, the manager of the bullet farm, must be on his way to encircle and suppress now...

Three convoys were chasing within sight, but no one could do anything to them.

And Ferosa also noticed an abnormal situation:

"Undead Joe's convoy seems to be running a lot slower than before, if that's all we need to worry about."

Max glanced at the rearview mirror, and sure enough, he found that the speed of Undead Joe's convoy was not as fast as the big car that got off his ass.

But he didn't say anything.

Living alone for many years, coupled with the depression of various tragedies, not only made him mentally abnormal, but also turned him into a withdrawn and silent person.

But Ferosa wants to get closer to her relationship with Max, and the two will become comrades-in-arms next.

Now she found a topic, and seeing that Max was still interested, she continued:

"This situation is very abnormal. Undead Joe's car uses two V8 engines, and he has the best and purest gasoline. He should be the fastest. There must be something distracting him."

"Is there anything more important than Anghela?" A female voice sounded.

Anghela was the woman who conceived the child of Immortal Joe.

Ferosa just glanced at the rearview mirror and said casually, "I don't know, maybe something happened to the fortress?"

Max remained silent, obviously not interested in the topic.

Seeing this, Ferosa stopped working hard and concentrated on driving.

Although the two teams did not catch up, they did not fall too far behind either.

This continued until Firoza drove into a deserted valley and caused the gang there to blow down the narrow entrance.

……

A loud bang.

The falling rocks rolled down, almost instantly submerging the small path in front of which only one car could pass, and artificially created a hill.

If you want to go there, you have to climb over this new hill first.

Immortal Joe stopped the car and motioned for others to go up and deal with the falling rocks in front of him. He looked more and more neither happy nor sad, feeling a little detached.

Only Undead Joe knew that he just remembered what happened more than 20 years ago.

It was a civilized society back then...

He was even a fighting hero during the oil riots and water riots.

There are too many things in the past.

The undead old Joe leaned on the steering wheel and gasped for breath, his whole body was a little weak.

But he still stared at the wreckage of the drone in the co-pilot position with deep eyes. There were not only the wings of the drone, but also the fuselage, which was almost a whole set.

He picked them up when he stopped on the road.

This is why Firosha feels that his speed is too slow.

Immortal Joe picked up these wreckages one by one, observed them carefully in front of his eyes, and reconfirmed one thing.

That is, the fracture marks on it are all new.

The drone was flying in the air not too long ago.

Even the inside of its fuselage, some sealed parts, the oil on it hasn't dried out yet.

"Hey!"

"Joe, why are you still in the car?"

A big fat man in a suit, Brody the Cannibal came over.

He saw the wing parts in Undead Joe's hand at a glance, and was taken aback for a moment: "What is this, it looks more and more familiar."

"Airplane." Undead Joe replied in a hoarse and gloomy voice.

"You made it?"

Undead Joe shifted his gaze to the cannibal's metal nose mask, his voice was still gloomy: "I picked it up."

"Picked it?!"

"Well, a brand new plane with Chinese and English written on it."

The cannibal was frozen there, as if he couldn't walk because his feet were so swollen.

"Are you kidding me?"

"How can there be a brand new plane now? You found the inventory from more than 20 years ago?!!"

Undead old Joe interrupted his ally's fantasies.

"No, it's a brand new plane that was flying in the air before!"

"We don't even know where it came from!"

The cannibal suddenly became anxious.

"After so many years, is anyone going to enter our territory now? And are they not affected? Is it only us who have become like this..."

What about the nuclear bundling that was agreed at the beginning? ! ! !

Hey!

Chapter 466 Go back and guard the house!

Whether it's the cannibal or the undead old Joe, they once thought the world was over.

After all, their entire continent was destroyed by nuclear bombs, and the rest of the world is not much better.

Most of the world should be a wasteland by now, at least in full mushroom eating competition.

This is the world view of Immortal Joe and others over the past 20 years.

but……

What is going on with this unmanned aerial vehicle, which is technologically advanced at first glance?

Can this thing be made from the wasteland?

Could it be that after they were possibly neutralized, the rest of the world was not neutralized, but really peaceful?

Neither the cannibal nor the undead old Joe could accept this result.

The younger brothers in front struggled to clear the stones, but the two remained silent for a while, and even Fei Luosha forgot for a while.

Before the silence was broken.

Suddenly a voice came from behind:

"Make way for the Rakesaw Tank!"

Undead old Joe turned his head.

I saw a tracked vehicle in the shape of a tank driving over. It could be seen that this thing was basically refitted from a car. Except for its appearance, it could be said that nothing met the standard of a tank.

And this car tank had a sunroof, several combatants were leaning on the back, and a thin man sat in the front, wearing a shawl hat made of bullet casings on his head, and a bullet stuck on his forehead. A pair of goggles.

The man's face looked like someone owed him 800 million.

"Kalashnikov is here." The cannibal said the man's name.

That man was the leader of the last tribe among their three tribes. He was in charge of the bullet farm and was responsible for making all kinds of weapons and gunpowder.

At the same time, this man was also the first to follow Undead Old Joe, and the two had participated in the war together.

It can be said that this man is the most trusted by Undead Joe, so much so that the most important weapon factory is handed over to him.

The cannibal sighed inwardly.

Contrary to Kalashnikov, he himself was just a prisoner of Undead Joe at the beginning, but now the fort owned by Undead Joe is the earliest news he provided, which is regarded as a meritorious service.

In addition, he was a financial practitioner before the wasteland, even a banker, so he was able to stand out from the gang of Undead Joe by virtue of his shrewdness, and finally took charge of the equally important Gasoline Town.

"Let's ask him, he should know about this." The cannibal said.

"Hmm." Undead Joe nodded, beckoning Kalashnikov from a distance.

The lean man quickly came over with a serious face.

He was a little dissatisfied with today's dispatch.

After all, so many people and the convoy went out just to get back the five women...

In his opinion, it is absurd and wasteful.

The fuel for the team alone is probably enough to buy dozens of women again.

Of course, he also knew that Undead Qiao was already obsessed with having offspring. Among the five women who fled, one was already pregnant and about to give birth.

Thinking of this, Kalashnikov had already arrived in front of Undead Joe, and he didn't say anything negative, but his attitude was indifferent.

Undead Joe didn't care about this detail.

He just handed over the wing on his co-pilot.

"what is this?"

Immortal Joe said: "Airplane, a kind of drone, and this is a brand new product. It must have been flying in our sky not long ago. I suspect that someone has entered our continent..."

Cannibal added: "And outside of the continent, other countries may have recovered, or they may not have had a nuclear war in the first place."

Kalashnikov took the wing stiffly, looked it over carefully, and found that there was even a national flag printed on it...

He asked in a daze, "Is this really a recent discovery?"

"I just picked up something in the sandstorm."

Undead Old Joe's voice was very heavy.

"We may not be safe anymore, someone is going to come into our turf."

Kalashnikov twirled irritably before making his suggestion: "Are we going to waste time now, Joe?"

"What did you say?"

"Now there are new enemies. They may have technology and force far beyond ours. We should have prepared for it now."

"And you dragged us here to deal with your family affairs!"

Kalashnikov's words were very straightforward, and there was no hiding his dissatisfaction.

The cannibal just pretended not to hear.

If he was the one to say such things, then his current fate would probably be to eat a peanut.

That is to say, Kalashnikov, an old comrade-in-arms who has known Undead Joe for decades, can say such things.

Undead Joe was very angry: "What are you talking about! Kalashnikov?"

He glared at the old comrade-in-arms in front of him angrily, but he didn't do anything aggressive, he just pulled him in front of him with both hands, and just stared at him viciously.

Kalashnikov, who was shorter than Undead Joe, didn't make any waves, and his face was still gloomy:

"I said, you are wasting our time, wasting our lives!"

"You still don't understand?"

"Once those people really appear, then we may usher in a catastrophe!"

"What we should do now is to go back and deal with this matter and make preparations early, instead of playing house games here for those girls!"

"you!!!"

Undead Joe's deep voice was already extremely angry, he pushed Kalashnikov down directly, and then pointed into the distance.

"roll!"