I'm delivering food in an escape game

"The sniper gun is too old, it can't be pierced, it can only be used for tires, the tires of the car are too thin, and as long as one tire blows out, it can't be driven, this truck even if one or two tires blow out, just drive it Not wrong."

"This truck looks like Optimus Prime in Transformers, it's like a armored tank, and the assassins can't cut it down." Fan Wan said that he laughed.

Sure enough, a bullet came again and hit the rearview mirror of the truck. According to the direction of the shot bullet, the little brother judged the sniper's position, and then quickly turned the steering wheel a few times to expose the truck's buttocks to the opponent. .

This is simply the ass of the iron wall.

The little brother drove the truck in the opposite direction and continued on.

"They gave up the sniping, and the two red dots rushed over 300-400 meters behind them." Fan Wan reminded the little brother through the tracking map.

"There are still 15 minutes." The little brother took a puff of cigarette casually, threw the cigarette butt out of the window, then stretched out his hand and waved his hand back, as if mocking the other party, come and chase.

"Be careful, they are very fast, they may be driving a sports car." Fan Wan was very nervous, staring at the display screen intently.

The little brother seemed to be slowing down on purpose, not rushing, as if he was waiting for the opponent to kill him.

What kind of crazy battle plan is this man thinking about? Fan Wan can't understand this wave of operations.

"150 meters..." Fan Wan reminded again.

"100 meters..." As he spoke, he could already hear the roar of the sports car engine behind him.

"50 meters..."

Then, there was a loud clicking sound, and the cabinet behind the truck unexpectedly detached from the body and flung back.

It was the little brother who pulled down the gate and threw the container container of the truck out.

And just now, they happened to pass through a narrow passage. After the container was thrown out, it reversed and lay across the crossing. Behind them, there was only a screeching sound of brakes, followed by a loud crash.

"Oh, it's rear-ended." The little brother sighed softly, with a mischievous smile on his lips.

This man is terrible. Under such a tense situation, his mind is still so relaxed. He really deserves to be a god-like knife.

But the crisis was not completely resolved. Just when Fan Wan wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a piercing roar behind him. A locomotive pressed against the roof of the sports car, swished onto the container, and jumped down again. rushed out of the pass.

The locomotive was driven by the red-haired woman, and behind her sat the gentleman carrying a Thompson submachine gun.

"Damn it, even though that idiot Zhou Taixi fell into a trap and crashed into a car, the red-haired girl and the others caught up." Fan Wan shouted.

Although the speed of the truck unloading the container was a bit faster, it couldn't beat the large-displacement motorcycle no matter how fast it was. Fan Wan saw the opponent getting closer and closer from the rearview mirror on the other side, and then, a machine gun bullet was thrown away. come over.

Fan Wan hurriedly shrank her head into the car, not daring to show her head again.

Then the red-haired girl took advantage of the gap between the truck and the vehicles on the road, accelerated up, and paralleled to the left side of the truck cab.

The little brother quickly pressed Fan Wan's head, and the two buried their heads down.

A volley of bullets shattered the glass window.

The little brother didn't even raise his head, he threw up the plate, and the truck leaned towards the locomotive abruptly, almost hitting it.

Although the speed of this truck is not as fast as that of a motorcycle, but with its weight, if it is squeezed, it will easily roll the opponent into the wheels and crush it to pieces.

But the red-haired girl obviously has good skills. Maybe she had predicted that the little brother had this move, and the locomotive also veered to the left, and then slammed on the brakes to reduce the speed of the car, avoiding the squeeze of the truck, and flung it from the back of the truck to the truck right.

The truck scraped all the way to the street lights on the side of the road. The little brother quickly turned the steering wheel and let the truck return to the middle of the road.

But at this moment, the red-haired woman had already driven the locomotive to the right, and the gentleman raised his machine gun and aimed at the cab again.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly, and Fan Wan buried her head in hiding.

"Damn it, that's not the way to go. You'll be beaten passively." Fan Wan said anxiously.

"You drive, I have a way." The younger brother stepped on the accelerator and signaled Fan Wan to come over and take over the steering wheel.

Fan Wan understood, and she and her younger brother slid past each other up and down, switching places all of a sudden.

The little brother fiddled with the buttons on the dashboard, and there was a bang, and a baffle was thrown from the back of the truck. One section of the baffle was connected to the platform at the rear of the truck, and the other section was dragged on the ground, rubbing against the road and causing sparks.

Brother, what are you doing?Fan Wan didn't quite understand.

"Be a bait." The little brother smiled mysteriously.

Fan Wan glanced sideways to the outside of the car, and saw that the red-haired girl seemed to have noticed that the tailgate of the car had dropped, and immediately slowed down and disappeared from the right side of the truck.

"They retreated? Why?" Fan Wan was puzzled.

"Because I took the bait." The younger brother seemed to have expected it.

Then I only heard the high-speed roar of the locomotive engine behind the truck, and then there was a loud noise when it hit the ground, as if something had hit the platform behind the truck.

Fan Wan turned her head to look at the rear window, and was startled. The red-haired girl actually drove the motorcycle along the baffle, and drove all the way to the platform behind the truck.

"They're coming up." Fan Wan reminded the younger brother.

But before Fan Wan finished speaking, the little brother had already disappeared from the co-pilot position.

Fan Wan continued to drive the truck, but didn't dare to look back all the time, only hearing the sound of submachine guns from behind.

Then came the sound of metal clashing.

It seems that the little brother has confronted them head-on.

And it's one against two.

Just when Fan Wan was extremely nervous, he heard the little brother shout: "Brake!"

Fan Wan was startled, and without thinking about anything, she slammed on the brake pedal and stepped on it desperately.

There was a bang, and Fan Wan turned around quickly. The motorcycle hit the back of the cab under the brakes, and the red-haired girl also fell to the ground, but the little brother had already grabbed a handle of the truck and held it firmly. control the body.

"Drive!" the little brother yelled again.

Fan Wan immediately stomped on the oil on the floor, and the truck engine made a loud roar as if it was about to explode, and then accelerated again.

The gentleman was holding a machine gun in his hand, and it was difficult to keep his balance. Fan Wan turned his head to see it, and immediately turned the steering wheel, turning it left and right a few times in a row. The gentleman was quickly thrown off by the truck.

The truck sped up again, but now on the flatbed behind the truck, only the redhead and the wrecked locomotive remained.

After driving for a while, Fan Wan looked at the tracker. Except for the red-haired girl in the car, the other two groups were already far away.

He stopped the car, and the younger brother also took the injured redhead out of the car.

"Your partner is a facilitator, and you are a name bearer. You can't use weapons, and there is no chance to compete for the nameplate." The little brother said to the red-haired girl.

The red-haired girl didn't seem particularly disappointed, instead she smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for bringing me to such a far away place, away from Zhou Taixi's group."

Fan Wan frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"The nameplate held by Zhou Taixi is C, which means that it is Zhou Taixi who was named. Although we are working hard for him, we can't lose ourselves." The red-haired girl said as if she had expected it.

"Oh, I see." Fan Wan's brain turned quickly, and she understood what she said, "On the one hand, you are chasing us in the car to grab the nameplate, but if you can't grab it, stay away from Zhou Taixi's group, and you can't get it. Guaranteed your own safety."

"That's right," the red-haired girl smiled slyly, as if she was proud of her tactics.

But before the smile on the corner of her mouth fell, her expression froze in an instant.

Then she showed a painful grimness, covered her chest and bent down, and then fell to the ground.

"Zhou, Zhou Taixi... unexpectedly..." She took a deep breath before she finished speaking, and curled up with her eyes wide open.

Fan Wan was a little surprised, and leaned over to take a look, only to see that the red-haired girl was motionless, her pupils suddenly dilated, and she was actually dead.

"This..." Fan Wan was stunned for a moment, but hadn't recovered yet.

"That gentleman was killed." The younger brother quickly understood what he said, and said.

"You mean, you were killed by a black-clothed bodyguard...?"

"It should be, because although the red-haired girl ran away, Zhou Taixi can catch the gentleman. In the same group, if one person dies, the other will die too." The little brother looked around and said, "We Get out of here first, Zhou Taixi should come to find the red-haired girl's body soon according to the tracker, and take her nameplate."

"This Zhou Taixi is really out-of-the-ordinary. He actually has a backhand to let him escape again." Fan Wan gritted her teeth, but it is true that she cannot confront the opponent head-on at this moment. After all, the black-clothed bodyguard has a □□.

The two quickly left the scene.

Not long after, another red dot appeared where the red-haired woman's nameplate was, and then the two red dots seemed to be exchanged, and then the red-haired woman's red dot was taken away.

It was time for the killer to hunt, and soon, the red dot that was left behind disappeared from the tracker.

"It seems that the murderer has completed the layout of the murder scene, we can go and have a look." The little brother said.

Fan Wan and the younger brother returned to the vicinity where the truck stopped.

Now there are only three groups left, Fan Wan group, Zhou Taixi group and middle-aged couple group.

The three groups gathered again.

"Not bad, not bad, it's a miracle that you can survive till now." Zhou Taixi's face that deserved to be beaten was filled with a half-hearted smile, but it is estimated that he is not so calm now, after all, there were two teams at the beginning. The centaurs helped him, but now both teams were dead.

"You can still laugh, aren't you so nervous that you peed your pants?" Fan Wan didn't show weakness, pushed back, and said, "You are fighting alone now. If you want to talk about 1v1, your level has been seen before when you play Russian roulette. I don’t know where you got the courage from.”

Zhou Taixi wanted to talk back, but Fan Wan ignored him and left without giving him a chance to talk back.Fan Wan and the younger brother came to the truck, and the body was the red-haired woman, who was placed on the platform behind the truck.

Similarly, the murderer created another graffiti with the red-haired woman's corpse as the center of the picture.