Doomsday Chariot Unlimited Evolution

Chapter Ninety-Five Glass Arms, Dead Old Man (Second Update! 2/7!)

"You, what do you want to do?"

The old man was very frightened and took a few steps back,

Skinny hands clutched the bag tightly.

The inch-cut youth grinned grimly and said, "Did you take the last few canned beef?"

"Hand it over, or..."

The supermarket is small, and there are many survivors coming and going,

Everyone took a lot,

The shelf where the beef cans were placed was already empty.

The old man's bag happened to contain several canned beef.

In fact, other survivors present also had canned beef in their hands.

But those survivors are basically in groups,

Young people with small hair look left and right, this old man is the best bully!

"No! My wife has been hungry all day, please!"

The old man was startled,

He has been through the world for a long time, so he naturally knows that the short-haired youth wants to rob him of his things!

"Go to you! Still a 19-year-old wife, die early!"

The inch-cut youth grabbed the bag with a slap and was about to snatch it away!

The old man turned pale with fright, but he didn't let go at all, and grabbed the handbag desperately!

"Cao Nima's, let me go!"

The inch-cut youth cursed,

He is stronger than the old man, but after a lot of tugging, he couldn't snatch the handbag away!

Being suppressed by an old man like this, the young man with a short hair felt that he had lost face,

For someone like him who claims to be in the society, the most important thing is face, even if the end is coming, it's the same!

"Immortal!"

Feeling ruthless in his heart, the inch-cut young man was so angry that he kicked him away,

Kick the old man hard!

boom!

The old man was kicked down,

However, his skinny claws firmly grasped the handbag, and he just wouldn't let it go!

The old man's eyes were red and bloodshot,

The young man's heart skipped a beat, he was frightened by the old man's gaze.

However, this made him even angrier,

How dare an old man be so rampant?

"Bring it here, you!"

The young man with a cropped head kicked a few times vigorously, and pulled hard,

The tote bag squeaked.

All the canned beef inside fell to the ground,

"My can!"

The old man tremblingly crawled over the ground, trying to hold the can in his hand,

But how could the short-haired young man give him a chance? He kicked the old man down,

Then one by one, he stuffed the cans into his bag.

"Please! Leave me one, just one! My wife is starving to death!"

The old man cried out,

The cropped young man sneered and left without looking back.

The old man looked sad, could only endure the pain, got up, and wanted to go back to the supermarket to find food,

But a small supermarket was ransacked by survivors, not to mention canned meat and even a grain of rice!

And half a piece of chocolate,

It seems that someone threw it on the ground, don't want it anymore,

On a snowy day, this half of chocolate is almost the same as a popsicle.

The old man put the chocolate in his clothes and wanted to leave, but found that his leg was broken...

The physique of the elderly is inherently fragile,

A few strong kicks by a strong boy are enough to break his bones.

Just being able to climb into the supermarket, nothing is better than returning to the light.

His lips trembled, and he fell into the snow in a daze.

Beside, the passers-by saw the old man on the ground, avoided them one after another, and left the place coldly.

The snow is ruthless, and the hearts of the people are even worse.

I don't know when, the old man died,

Under the corpse, several frozen glazed arms broke open, and slowly grabbed the old man's corpse...

Chariots drive slowly on the snow,

Heavy snow covered the sky, and the complex terrain on the ground was covered, 243

Chariots can always encounter some obstacles, but it’s okay to get some abandoned vehicles, and occasionally bump into ruins, dilapidated collapsed houses and the like, which will be embarrassing.

From time to time, with a bang,

The chariot hit something, slowed down a little, and continued driving.

In this way, the cycle repeats.

Around one o'clock in the afternoon the chariot had to stop,

The road ahead turned into a big snow slope!

"Can this pass?"

Xing Tian frowned, directly overloading the speed,

buzz,

There is a blue arc flashing at the rear of the chariot,

The huge car flew out of the hospital with the blue light amidst the small roar!

boom!

The snowdrift was knocked away, the chariot scattered the big snowdrift, and even smashed the broken walls and broken houses in the snowdrift!

Rolling all the way, rushed over strongly!

(PS: The scalp is numb.)

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