Heavy Truck Chariot In The End Times

No one knows what Chen Xiuni is imagining looking at the sky.

That is a girl's mind.

Just as no one knows, Shen Cong, who drives the big Vajra, is thinking about something. After a person has been alone for seven or eight years, what he is left with may be those obsessions that take root in his heart. It is these obsessions that can drive him to keep moving forward and achieve his own goals.

Everyone’s trajectory is a line, straight, curved, parabolic...

You can pass by, you can cross each other, but they may not be entangled with each other and merge into one.

The night sky is shining, and the breeze is coming.

On Provincial Road 104, there was only the sound of wheel rubbing from the Great Vajra.

It stretched from afar, and then extended to a farther place, dragging a huge white eye worm corpse.

...

Arriving near Yamaguchi Town, Shen Cong used Skyeye Radar to search along the traces of his previous turning, and quickly found the two trailers that had been knocked over by the white eye worm.

At the same time, I saw a few people who seemed to be familiar, clutching a man with a missing arm, guarding by the drag bucket.

Shen Cong increased his vigilance in his heart, and Tianyan quickly scanned all the surroundings to determine whether there was an ambush or danger. Compared with own memory, I recognized these people as members of the original insecticide team. Among them, the injured seemed to be Xiao Li, a thin man in his thirties.

After recognizing it, his face suddenly became embarrassed. It was these people who attracted the white eye worm.

Murderous intent surged.

Suppressed by Shen Cong again, he didn't like to show his own killing intent before taking the shot. Let the four-legged dragon go and lift the trailer up, Shen Cong got out of the car, looked at these people coldly, and walked over with an excited expression on his face.

Say hello one after another.

"Patron saint!"

"Commander!"

"Hello Commander!"

The look of seeing an idol.

It made Shen Cong frown, only to feel that these dainty people really Damn it!

Chen Xiuni also jumped off the body of the white eye worm and saw Zhutou and Xiao Li. She was shocked and said: "Vice Li? Zhu Choi? Are you still alive? Political commissar? Why are you all here?"

Before he finished speaking, the injured Li Bo cried and shouted: "Captain, Captain I was wronged, I just hesitated for a while, Captain... Commander Hu, the patron saint, Zhu Chou is going to kill me! You can help me. Speaking, I really didn't mean it!"

Zhu Tuo kicked Li Bo and said: "Captain, the previous mistake was Li Bo's delay in giving an order. He wanted to kill you and the political commissar, and he almost hurt the commander!"

Li Bo shouted: "I didn't...I just hesitated!"

Chen Xiuni yelled softly: "Don't make any noise, political commissar, you will explain the situation."

The political commissar nodded and looked at Shen Cong, who was leaning on the big Vajra tires, indifferent.

Then he said: "Company commander, you have arranged three sets of actions, firing mushroom cannons at intervals of 30 seconds, but Li Bo did not give orders, but prevented the team members from firing mushroom cannons. In the end, the team members ignored the obstacles and attracted the big tiger. The big tiger was led away by the patron saint again, but only Zhu Cho and Li Fulian were left alive in the third row."

After a pause, the political commissar continued: "After the big tiger was led away by the patron saint, we couldn’t catch up. We had to come here, just to see Zhu Cui teaching Li Fulian. Zhu Chou was unwilling to leave, saying that he wanted to go to the patron saint. And the company commander, you apologize and show that they are not in the third row. We will stay a few people and help the patron saint to guard the car by the way."

After the political commissar finished speaking, Zhu Choi rushed and said: "Commander, the result is clear, this guy escaped, so I killed Li Bo! Apologize to you and the dead brother!"

Li Bo retorted, "Fat your mother, whose surname is Zhu, when have you seen me escape? I just ordered to hesitate!"

Zhu Tuo was furious: "I killed you!"

Chen Xiuni yelled: "Naughty! What are you arguing! We are now full-fledged combatants in the Eastern Theater of Operation, implementing militarized unified management, who allows you to commit suicide privately. Li Bo's question will be handed over to the police battalion for a meeting to deal with. Whether it belongs to the fleeing battle is open to question."

Zhu Tuo was not reconciled: "This..."

At this time, Shen Cong, who had been looking aside for a long time, had figured out the cause and effect of the matter, and walked over step by step: "I'm all done?"

"Patron saint."

"Commander."

Shen Cong scanned these people indifferently, and then walked to Li Bo.

Li Bozheng breathed a sigh of relief, and saw Shen Cong approaching, putting on a pleasing smile: "The patron saint..."

I can't speak anymore if I haven't finished speaking.

Because Shen Cong’s The Underworld planted his feet, extended a knife and gently stabbed Li Bo’s forehead. Withdraw, go back calmly, and return to normal form. The indifferent voice, not loud but deafening, coupled with the slowly rotating helmet, was particularly horrified: "I killed him, do you have any comments?"

"No, no..." everyone continued.

Zhu Chuo even said: "Patron saint, my old Zhu will obey you!"

Shen Cong nodded and turned to leave.

The trailer was reinstalled and replanted with steel. The active wave of the big Vajra was quickly restored to completeness, the sense of defects was eliminated, and the good feeling finally came back.

No longer pay attention to the reaction of these people.

The causes and consequences of the White Eyeworm incident have been clear. These people did not intentionally, but it is an undeniable fact that these people caused him a lot of trouble.

If he is not strong enough, it is likely to be the end of the death, and no matter how bad he is, Vajra will be half-scrapped.

Such a huge loss is not much different from killing him.

If the loss is caused, compensation is required. Shen Cong chooses to kill Li Bo, the culprit, to slaughter the chickens and curse monkeys. This is already the minimum compensation required. Because he also understood that these people really didn't have anything worth asking for compensation, even if the entire Mushroom City did not have many useful things to Shen Cong.

Take away the bulk of the amber stone and spore powder.

Five natural vehicles were also confiscated by him.

In the entire Jimudai area, only the blood of Vajra and the mysterious things under the Huangqian Reservoir are relatively valuable to Shen Cong.

Before getting into the car, Shen Cong turned his head again and said: "Chen Xiuni, you go back with them."

After this incident, he no longer plans to fulfill his previous promise and take her for a ride.

...

Big Vajra sprints all the way, and Mushroom City will soon be around.

He came to make a deal.

Han Shoucheng personally greeted him, and when he saw the white eye worm that made the entire Mushroom City tremble before, he died like this. After all the battles, he couldn't help but shake his expression.

The residents of Xihai Park had already migrated over. Mushroom City had already learned that it was Chen Xiuni and others who led away the white eye worm, and met Shen Cong on the way.

Many people expressed it with conviction.

"The patron saint will kill the tiger."

"Wait, meet the patron saint, the tiger either died or fled."

"What's a big bug, Commander Hu can punish even the Wushuang Golden Beast!"

This was an ignorant reaction of ordinary people, but Han Shoucheng didn't think so. The power of Wushuang Golden Beast was beyond imagination.

But just so unprepared, Shen Cong came back with the corpse of the white eye worm.

It seems to be a savior.

All impossible things can be smoothed by him!

Taking a deep breath, Han Shoucheng paid a solemn military salute.

Shen Cong did not eat this set, and only delivered the body of the white eye worm outside of Mushroom City: "White eye worm, 4.744H talent, you carefully measure the value of the corpse, convert it into an equivalent amount, and deposit it in me. In the account of the Eastern Theater. In addition, I need the following things."

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