The driver left in the original chariot is driving alone.
Old Joe didn’t think much about this requirement, and the driver who was left to drive alone envied looking at his other two companions.
However, none of the three people noticed that it was immortal. Old Joe seemed to inadvertently walk by their trunk, and then they put gasoline in the trunk and disappeared with them.
The dark sky covered everything.
Once again, Old Joe sat in his car and closed his eyes when nothing happened.
The car behind him may have a parking lot, that is, it stops automatically when there is no gas.
Then when the driver refuels, he will find that his gasoline is gone. Then he should be confused, angry and cursing …
But it’s all so-called
Old Joe pulled open the mask and sprayed a spray into his mouth, feeling that his breathing was smooth.
He took one last look at the car behind him.
When he stops, the armored car will chase him slowly, and then he will be captured by those people.
This is the last value of that war.
It always takes time for armored vehicles to receive prisoners, right?
If the war is small, it would be better to be unyielding and have a fight with those people …
"The swamp is ahead!"
"Joe! Are we going to rush over? "
Kalashnikov came from his small tank.
Old Joe, who is immortal, frowns and looks at this place in front of him and feels in trouble again.
Traffic accidents in swamps are bound to happen frequently.
If it had been before, they could have stopped to rescue, but in this case, they have to stop once or twice, and I’m afraid the armored car behind them will follow.
Old Joe, who thought of this, looked meaningfully around several chariots near him and finally made a decision.
"rush!"
The surrounding vehicles immediately stepped on the gas pedal and went straight into the swamp, starting up several vultures and night crows.
Everyone’s morale is still high, which is due to the deep prestige of the immortal old Joe, but the bigger reason is that all the war kids use chromium-lead compound spray.
Everyone is in a state of extreme excitement.
But …
The swamp can’t be rushed over with stimulants.
Less than a minute after rushing into the swamp, the car broke down and his car began to break down one after another.
Old Joe waved at him coldly in this case.
"Keep going, and then come after others save themselves."
The combatant behind him is awkward. Even he can see that the people trapped here will never have a chance to follow him again. The pursuers behind him will definitely follow them before they get the car out.
What’s more, some people can’t get their cars out at all.
Immortal old Joe swept over with a look.
Combatant a tingle immediately shouted out the undead old Joe command.
The motorcade has to move on.
Traffic accidents still happen from time to time at night.
Old Joe’s handling method is still the same. Everyone doesn’t stop. People who are trapped in the car will come after saving themselves …
Even for such a long time, no one trapped in the car can catch up again.
The dense fog that enveloped the swamp suppressed the atmosphere, and the mysterious moonlight made everyone afraid to take a bite out of the atmosphere and stare at the ground in front of them for fear that they would get stuck in the car for a second.
The driving lasted all night.
By the time the immortal old Joe rushed out of the swamp, there were five cars left beside him.
His car, including the noodle man, was stuck in the swamp.
Even the immortal old Joe, the cannibal and the Kalashnikov car were trapped in the swamp.
If it weren’t for their car’s best performance, I’m afraid it would be doomed.
Facing the rising sun, old Joe looked back at the swamp, which was still foggy and dead, and at the same time looked far away at those people he had thrown into the swamp as a stumbling block
There are so many people and cars that it should be stopped for some time.
Cannibal binoculars can’t see armored vehicles either
This move is really effective.
"But where should we go next?"
Kalashnikov came over when he stopped for a rest.
The immortal old Joe took a sip of water shallowly and his heart was equally confused.
Then the cannibal said, "Let’s move on and find a remote place where those people haven’t got their hands on."