Special photography: Daily life in a world without collapse

At the same time, a car club is being held in the magic city, where young riders ride their own well-cared motorcycles and wear gear from the prescribed roads one by one in a private venue.

The road was lined with young people dressed in their own styles, but surprisingly, there were more female car friends than male car friends at this car club, which had not been seen in previous years.

"it!Ducati v4s!Cool blow-up

!""Look, it's Kawasaki H2, handsome guy run

!" "

! Two-dimensional!" There

was a high-pitched cheer from the stadium, and there was nothing better than hearing the thrilling sound of the engine.

After a round, all the motorcycles are parked on both sides of the road, the owners are painful and happy, tens of thousands of car friends will be hundreds of them, just a group photo can be half tired and half dead, not to mention that some people like to talk to you.

Here are really like motorcycles of the riders, but it is inevitable that someone will do sabotage, I believe that as long as the brain is not broken people will not do this, that said, do a little action and no one will find out, this is every time the rider will be a headache.

"The car is good. A

man in a denim leather jacket squeezed through the crowd and excitedly touched an H2, the owner of which was smiling next to him, and there was nothing more pleasing than having his car complimented.

"Nice car, it's mine. The

owner suspected that his ears had heard wrong, and he estimated that he had met someone who was finding fault today.

"What did you say?"

"The car belongs to me." The man grabbed the car owner's neck and lifted him up easily, "Your helmet is not bad, it's mine." "

You're deliberately finding fault, aren't you? With a little strength, you don't know how thick the sky is, right? There are so many people here, how can you drop it?!"

Someone next to him immediately stood up, such an arrogant person he saw for the first time, who knew that the man didn't take him seriously at all, and threw the owner of the car on him casually, and flew out more than ten meters away with the owner and himself, and fell to the ground screaming again and again.

This scene frightened everyone, but the people who were not yet frightened stupid also secretly called the police, and then surrounded it, now it is a society ruled by law, does this man dare to kill people in front of so many people?

The man put on the helmet that the owner put on the motorcycle, and then sat on the motorcycle, without using the key at all, the engine of the motorcycle started, and as the man turned the handlebar, the motorcycle let out a beastly roar.

"Yes, a good mount. The man complimented.

"Don't let him run, the police will be there soon!" The

man ignored the people who came up, twisted the handle, used his left foot as a support point, and rushed directly into the crowd with a flick of his tail, so frightened that the people who surrounded him immediately dispersed.

"Heh, are you coming? The man rushed onto the road and felt a familiar aura approaching, not only less nervous, but even more excited.

"Wait, what kind of motorcycle is this? I've never seen it before. "

A strangely shaped motorcycle followed, biting very hard, and the only identifying sign was the helmet worn by the man, with the word SWAT on the back of his head.

"Kevin, I'm here, this guy is going in the direction of the Huangpu River, I'm chasing. The

situation was urgent, and he didn't have time to look for a helmet, so he could only get one from the SWAT team, which has a built-in Bluetooth headset, which provides good protection and easy contact.

The Iron Armor also has a built-in communication system, but the situation is urgent, and there is no time to adjust.

"HMPH, THAT'S A TIGHT CHASE, KUUGA. The man glanced back and smiled contemptuously, he was very confident in his driving skills, and immediately increased his speed, and instantly increased the distance.

The 35-year-old version of H2 is not at all comparable to the previous one, and the speed of 400 per hour can only be regarded as a five-kilometer armed off-road for the current H2.

He easily avoided each car, as if he were one with the car, and explained what it means to be a needle.

"What the hell? is this something that carbon-based creatures can do?" Zeren was dumbfounded, he was just a rookie who had barely touched a car since he got his driver's license, and if he really did this, he was afraid that he would not cause a series of car accidents.

Just when he was distressed about losing it, a siren sounded behind him.

"Get out of the way of the car in front, everyone drive on both sides, and let go of the middle!" Zeren

slowed down, turned his head to look at his side, a traffic policeman riding a motorcycle to make way for himself, and after a closer look, this police officer number seems to be the traffic policeman who borrowed the car by himself.

"Go ahead, come on.

Zeren nodded in thanks, and rushed out of the middle road at an accelerated pace, the sirens behind him did not stop, it seemed that he was following closely behind him, and he didn't have such enthusiasm after becoming a traffic policeman.

Everyone was very cooperative, consciously pulled over, and left the middle position to themselves, although they didn't know why, but they believed in the police, Zeren now knows what it means to be vigilant There are a large number of cases, and the forest is big and any bird has this sentence It's really good.

The bad of one person is not the bad of a group of people.

Gradually, Zeren recaptured the galloping figure, and immediately sped up to catch up.

"This time it depends on where you run.

At this moment, two long trucks appeared at the intersection ahead, and he suddenly accelerated and rushed over the moment before the two cars alternated.

"Damn!"

The traffic police behind him pinched the brakes, but the speed was too fast to brake in a while.

Zeren was so fast that he couldn't stop at all, so he made a bold attempt, he increased his speed to four hundred and five, rushed over in one go, and when he approached the big truck, he lowered the motorcycle and cut it diagonally.

Thanks to the high ground of this big truck, otherwise he would have finished his calf today.

rushed out of the big truck territory, Zeren pinched the brakes, slid for more than ten meters and then stopped horizontally under the traffic light, and then looked at the man's figure, he didn't want to run anywhere.

"Kevin, I'm lost, did you see him over there?"

"No, we have people near your street, and we didn't see him come out, and we didn't see him at the end of your street. Zeren

understands that he lost it, this guy's driving skills are simply inhuman, if he shows him a rooftop flying car, he doesn't think it's too much, meow, so dense cars are running like going home, this can no longer be described by the car god.

At least he can't do it as a rookie.

"Wait, there's an accident by the riverside, Made, there's construction over there!" Kevin's voice came from the Bluetooth headset.

On the banks of the Huangpu River, since the last battle between Leo and Canederas, although it did not directly destroy the city, it also did it indirectly, and the high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees baked the building badly, and it was no longer up to the standard of the owner, if one was not careful, a wall would fall.

So the construction team demolished all the buildings that were judged to be dangerous in the vicinity, and after a few days of hard work, the area has been emptied, and the materials and other things have been put in place, and now the frame is being laid.

Now, however, there is an uninvited guest.

"Made, this damn monster, can't you stop

!" "Stop scolding, run!"

The

workers at the construction site scattered and fled, and a few less fortunate people fell to the ground, leaving only half of their bodies left.

The traffic police who happened to be on duty around quickly evacuated the crowd, but in the face of life and death threats, the scene was chaotic for a while.

At this time, Liu Wei and the others arrived in a saber-toothed tiger armored car, and several black armored vehicles surrounded the rear of the people, surrounding Kiyiga in the construction site in a fan shape, full of security.

"Come on bastard, try this!" Several

gunshots rang out in succession, and several yellow flashes instantly hit Kiiga's body across a distance of dozens of meters, unlike the previous attack, Kiiga took several steps back in a row, and a large number of sparks exploded on the surface of his body.

"Whew... What?" Kiiga looked down at his injured body, incredulous.

"Very good, so people, suppress!" Liu Wei's eyes lit up, this thing is exciting, this time it is finally not passively beaten, and it can really do something.

Everyone's morale was high, and they put out their firepower within the limits of what they could bear, and quickly suppressed Kiiga.

Kiiga let out a cry of pain as it retreated, the bullet striking its hands and feet, causing it to swing irregularly until it emptied its magazine, then it slowly tilted its head and fell backwards, never moving again.

"Did it work?".