"Col. They're speeding up!"

Xiao Banjia hung upside down again: "They slammed the communication flag."

Old Banzhang cursed with hatred: "Hyna is fucked!" He pushed the gear lever and the engine made a louder roar.

"Col. They have fired the flag of stopping!"

The old man Zhang was silent for two seconds and said angrily:

"Boy, pull the red trigger on your left hand."

"Is it a missile?" Zheng Yi pulled the trigger without any pressure.

Obviously not.

Just a speaker.

"Listen to the car in front! Stop immediately!" A hoarse male voice came from the speaker in the cockpit.

Lao Banzhang pulled the microphone: "We just left the shelter and there was nothing in the car!" He himself knew that saying this would not be useful, so he stared at the terrain radar and galloped at the maximum horsepower.

"We won't rob, old guy! Stop me a little bit! We're catching the runaway slaves!" shouted the pursuer.

When Zheng Yi heard the "escaped slave", he raised his eyebrows: Could it be that they are talking about me?

Old Banzhang knocked the microphone away and signaled Zheng Yi to turn off the communicator. He said, "What a fucking bad cake. We are too far from the safety zone and are about to be caught up."

"Safety Zone?"

"As long as they enter the identification circle of the shelter, they dare not rob us." Lao Banzhang was extremely annoyed: "It was you who urged me to take a shortcut!"

Zheng Yi spread his hands: "I won't take the blame."

"What kind of pot?" Lao Banzhang didn't understand and said angrily: "If we were caught by them, we would become slaves! You will never see the pot, you can only eat in the pig trough! Have you ever seen the pig trough? Well? I'll take you to see it!"

——Brother has really been a slave for three months.

Zheng Yi is not as nervous as the old man Zhang, which is also the confidence of the high-sequence extraordinary person.

"Colin! They are going to catch up." Xiao Banjia shouted one after another: "They put down the bumper!"

"Let them try!" Old Banzhang gritted his teeth and pushed the joystick hard.

The sand truck suddenly turned out of the reverse C-shaped bend, and the truck hitting behind it happened to miss it. The inclined surface of the bumper was inserted under the track, but it was unable to lift the sand truck.

The sand truck just shook up and down, and continued to move forward.

Zheng Yi knew that the truck used spherical tires, and its grip and load on the sand surface were not as good as those of a sand truck with tracks. However, they ran fast and had great strength. As long as they approached the target, they used the bumper in front of the front of the vehicle to destroy the center of gravity of the sand truck, and they could even knock it over directly if they were lucky.

Then the sand cart was eaten obediently like a turtle that had been overturned.

Duang!

With the first stroke, there will be the second stroke. This time the sand truck was not so lucky, and the body was almost overturned by the impact.

The truck has bitten the tiller.

"Aren't you an extraordinary person? Think of a solution!" Old Banzhang shouted.

Zheng Yi untied his seat belt and said, "The potion I gave you yesterday."

Lao Banzhang pulled out the plastic bottle filled with blue potion from under the seat and threw it to Zheng Yi:

"Can you kill them with coolant?"

Zheng Yi opened the bottle cap and poured it into his mouth.

"Damn it! You're crazy!" Old Ban Zhang quickly shifted his gaze between Zheng Yi and the eyepiece.

Seeing that Zheng Yi was fine, Lao Banzhang became even more angry:

"I'm a scattered carp! It's okay if you use coolant to deceive me, but you even use fake coolant to deceive me!"

Zheng Yi was too lazy to explain and patted Xiao Banjia's calves:

"Finding me something that can shine, candles, flashlights, emergency lights, etc. The brighter the better."

Xiao Banjia jumped out of the observation cabin, opened the repair panel, and took out the flashlight as thick as his forearm:

"Is this OK?"

——I have even used candles, let alone flashlights!

Zheng Yi held the flashlight in his hand and opened it with a loud light, and a strong light shot on the roof of the car. Xiao Banjia looked at Zheng Yi curiously. This was the first time he had seen a supernatural person fighting with genetic skills - he had seen someone use skills to make magic tricks before.

Bang!

The truck gently hit the tiller.

It can't even be said to be a collision, it's like a collision.

Neither Lao Banzhang nor Xiao Banjia knew about it, and a bright light shield was wrapped outside the sand truck.

When the truck driving a full-horsepower hits a sand truck with its maximum power, this layer of light covers almost all the kinetic energy.

Holy Shield Technique!

This is a skill that Zheng Yi is very reluctant to use. Through review and excavation a few days ago, Zheng Yi found that the reason why he was in mental exhaustion was mainly to use the holy shield to defend against a heavy artillery shell.

The energy absorption of astronomical numbers directly drained Zheng Yi's mental power, including the massive amount of mental power initially provided by the Sequence 2 gene potion.

Later, he imposed [Sacred Blessings] on more than 80 people, each with 300ml, a full 24 liters of blue... Compared with it, it was simply drizzling.

What's even more tragic is that both skills in Sequence 6 need to be "light sacrifice".

He picked up the candles and used them. Although they could be used, the brighter the sacrifice, the smaller the blue consumption, and the stronger the skill effect. The candle has almost no effect on blue consumption, which means that he did not receive a coupon and directly bought the product at the full price.

Zheng Yi suddenly realized: I have been rich, but I just lost my family.

Today, when using the Holy Shield Technique again, Zheng Yi used a flashlight commonly used by mechanics, and the blue consumption was reduced by half.

This is a 50% discount coupon!

The idea of ​​a certain Sequence 2 of Lan Ruming has been realized.

Clang.

The truck drove at full speed again.

The light shield stress was shattered, but the sand truck was not affected much.

The 50% off coupon in Zheng Ran’s hand...the bulb of the strong flashlight flash flashed and completely turned off.

The battery is exhausted.

Lao Banzhang didn't know what was going on, but he was in a much better mood.

He grabbed the key tangent twice, and at least he could save three minutes to enter the shelter recognition circle. The helping system has been turned on. As soon as he enters the recognition circle, he will be connected to the shelter communication system.

Although it is impossible for the shelter to send someone out to rescue him, the truck will never think of driving into the shelter's door again. And in the future, as long as it is driving in the shelter signal recognition circle, the shelter will issue a public channel warning to remind nearby vehicles to pay attention to safety.

Any thief who is a little brained is not willing to take this risk for an empty sand truck.

There are still ten kilometers away from the recognition circle!

A kick to the accelerator!

Lao Banzhang saw the smile of the goddess of luck.

"Col. The truck is gone!" Xiao Banjia shouted.

Old Banzhang laughed: "These hyenas are fucked, and finally gave up. Hello, what kind of extraordinary person are you? What's the use?"

Zheng Yi felt tired with kindness: As expected, no one praised the assistant after he did it well, and he broke the crowd of people and scolded him.

...

...

"Boss, let them go?" The bald driver looked fierce, but he didn't dare to bring a trace of it in his voice.

Sitting in the passenger seat was a middle-aged man outside of thirty, squinting his eyes:

"Hold from afar and see which shelter they enter."

"Block the door and ambush?" The bald man was full of energy.

The middle-aged man took out a pipe from his pocket and bit it into his mouth:

"Are you sure you want to fuck him? There is an extraordinary person in the car, at least serial 6."
Chapter completed!