Mystery Makes Me Strong

Koda held a semi-automatic rifle and stuck the muzzle out of the car window, watching every vehicle or pedestrian approaching them vigilantly.

His older brother, Ball, had already started the RV and rushed forward.

His family's caravan has been modified, which is completely modified to simulate the doomsday survival flow.

The engine was replaced with a high-power one, and thick steel plates were installed on the front and rear sides. The tires were explosion-proof and also protected by steel plates.

He would like to thank his good luck. When he smuggled to McCann, the accumulated private money was not snatched by robbers.

Otherwise, he would not be able to afford these refitting fees, and he would have to hand over the benefits to the priests of the Colossus State soon.

The RV accelerated forward, and the sound of gunfire in the distance became more and more intense.

The only luck is that the gunshots are coming from behind, and getting farther and farther away.

From time to time, some shouting and cursing can be heard.

"Stop it, you rich guys, hand over all your gold and jewels!"

"Surrender obediently, hand over your money, and let you go back alive!"

Ball turned a deaf ear and just drove seriously.

The dilapidated road is full of potholes. He needs to be very careful not to overturn while maintaining speed.

There is a jungle outside, and the road conditions are poor, which is probably why the robbers chose this place.

"Damn guys, come, let Master Koda pamper you!"

Koda saw the back of the car and found a person standing on an open jeep, commanding the car, and chasing them.

The man was wearing a leather jacket, his face was unclear, his hair was disheveled, and he held a revolver in his left hand and a walkie-talkie in his right.

Fortunately, only this one jeep was chasing them.

And there are three cars on their side that are fleeing.

This gave him plenty of time to react, aiming carefully, finding balance and premonition over the bumps.

Suddenly, he shot through.

"boom!"

The man fell in response.

Hit, actually hit?

He was two hundred meters away from the target, not to mention both he and the target were on a bumpy vehicle!

At this distance, the average gunman is completely blind, and there is no accuracy at all.

The cat must be protecting him!

He excitedly stroked the orange cat, which drew a look of disgust from the other party.

"I should put you on the head." Koda said excitedly.

Then he looked at the orange cat's fat body, but he dismissed the idea.

The jeep behind stopped quickly and instead of chasing them, it joined the band of robbers who were besieging the vehicles behind.

"Thank you Old John. If he hadn't discovered the robbers in advance, I'm afraid we would have been stuck on the road." Bauer glanced at the side of the road and couldn't help but rejoice.

He had already seen that the robbers originally hid their cars in the jungle under the road.

When it is found that there are more vehicles coming, they will rush to the road to rob.

Fortunately, Old John had rich experience and discovered this in advance. Those robbers rushed to start, but they were still a step behind.

However, depending on the situation, there were still people who were not vigilant enough and were blocked by the robber's car.

But at this time, he will not save people, if he can save his family, it will be good.

Afterwards, Ball drove all the way forward, and encountered several acts of robbery on the road.

Fortunately, they were vigilant enough, and Koda suddenly awakened the attributes of a "sharpshooter", which deterred the robbers, and finally reached the southern border of the Colossus State.

At a glance, outside the flat pastures and farmland, there are now tall barbed wire fences and fences under construction.

The road ahead was blocked by a gate. Not only soldiers stood guard in front of the gate, but also several priests in red robes. Boxes stood in front of the priests.

The word "donation" is written on the box.

There was already a long queue in front of the gate.

"When we entered McCann, we had to climb over the wall. We didn't expect to climb over the wall again after we got here." Ball stopped the car and sighed.

"That's right. It's really difficult to find a place to live and work in peace and contentment in troubled times." Ke Da nodded, but there was excitement in his tone.

Because along the way, he found that his marksmanship was getting better and better and more accurate.

For ordinary people, especially ordinary McCanns, marksmanship is life, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Don't expect others to save you, the only thing that can save you is the gun in your hand.

The two brothers were chatting, and suddenly the car window was patted a few times.

A black man asked with a smirk, "Hey man, want to move in for a penny?"

Koda was moved, but Bauer directly refused: "No, we are all devout believers, and we will not deceive God."

"Cut, a bunch of idiots." The black man cursed, and then went to the convoy behind.

"Brother, why did you reject him?" Ke Da didn't understand.

They had smuggled to McCann before and had no psychological barriers to smuggling.

"Because we are facing God this time, even if we go in, if we don't give filial piety to the priest, how can we get asylum?" Bauer sighed.

Why is he unwilling to save the next sum of money, but for the sake of safety, he still has to bleed.

After the episode, they went to the front to inquire about the situation. Although they had inquired through various channels before coming here, it was still not as good as seeing it in person.

The news was mixed.

The bad news is that those priests are too black-hearted, and the money that Bauer prepared is not even a tenth of the amount.

The good news is that talented people can move in for free, while those without talent but willing to pay the "five one tax" can also move in.

The so-called five-one tax means that 20% of the annual income should be handed over to the priests, or one-fifth of personal time should be spared to help the priests with work...

Also, Bauer's guess is correct, only those who enter through the gate and through regular channels can get the protection of the Colossus.

Walls and barbed wire can't stop everyone, of course, but those who cross over enter the Colossus State, and their situation is similar to other places.

The Colossus State was originally underdeveloped, an agricultural state with few employment opportunities, and actually did not need so many foreign populations.

It's just that there's a ton of new careers popping up now -- that's all kinds of entertainment and sports.

Talk show actors, sports stars, hosts... are all talented people and can enter for free.

It is said that the god likes these things, especially all kinds of lively big scenes. There are more than 30 football teams and basketball teams in this state...

The only unfriendly place is probably that these stars basically don't get much remuneration in the Colossus State. The only remuneration is to have enough food and live in peace of mind.

"It seems that this should be a kind god," Bauer breathed a sigh of relief, "If it is an evil god, he will definitely like gladiators and arenas."

The old John next to him nodded: "That's right, it's similar to what was said on the Internet, at least you don't have to worry about entering the tiger's cave."

But the young man who came with them said: "It doesn't feel right. This state only develops agriculture and entertainment industries. Isn't this going to abolish our McCann?"

Ball remained silent, and he was not from McCann, so he didn't care what happened to McCann in the future.

He just needs to ensure that in the next few decades, he can watch his two daughters grow up and get married, so that his brothers can start a family and start a career.

Old John sneered: "You think so far, it's not bad if you can survive."

The young man fell silent.

Yes, survival comes first.

Just now he saw a famous football star begging a priest humbly.

As if hoping to heal his leg injury...