Mutant creatures suddenly retreated?
Zhang Tuohai's first reaction to this information was not to believe it.
A few hours ago, he saw with his own eyes that the mutated creatures had just filled the first wall of the Red Castle up to 10 meters with their bodies.
How many mutants do you have to fill in?
Zhang Tuohai felt that he couldn't calculate it at all.
Now, the players on the regional channel told him that the mutant creatures had retreated by themselves.
Can he believe it?
However, more than one person in the regional channel mentioned the news. Can't they unite to cheat?
Zhang Tuohai smelled a trace of uneasiness.
When things go wrong, there will be demons, and when evil comes home, there will be ghosts.
He was sure that those mutant creatures would never retreat easily.
If you can let these deadly things leave, maybe something more terrible is coming.
What is it?
Zhang Tuohai thought.
At this time, a new message pops up on the regional channel.
"Well, do you smell a bad smell?"
"What's the smell? I smell a smell of sulfur."
"I smell a foul smell. It's so exciting. There's a purification device in my car. It's so smelly. What's it like outside?"
"It's too smelly. Everyone, who has dust masks? Aromatherapy candles and everything. The price is not a problem."
Some people on the regional channel yelled.
"The sudden smell?" before Zhang Tuohai reacted, red obituaries floated out, not very hasty, but continuous, like running water.
The cause of death was poison gas.
"Grass!"
Zhang Tuohai cursed.
He knew that the disaster called the end of the system was definitely not so easy to avoid.
First, the volcano erupted, then the smoke shrouded the world, then the earth cracked, magma everywhere, mutant creatures were manic, and now there is a poison gas.
It's only noon on the sixth day. I don't know how many chain disasters are waiting for them.
"We can't continue here. Those poisonous gases may spread sometime."
Thinking of this, Zhang Tuohai urged: "Xiao AI, speed up to leave here."
"I see." Xiao AI accelerated his speed and flew to the north.
The wasteland world was originally very desolate. In addition, Zhang Tuohai didn't travel along the road and directly crossed the wilderness area, it was even more difficult to see people.
Looking at the wasteland that has not been eroded by cracks, Zhang Tuohai sighed. He wondered if Lilith and Jill would resolutely blow up the holy mountain if they saw the scene in front of them.
Suddenly, Zhang Tuohai saw a series of black spots moving in the distance.
"Commander, we have a convoy ahead."
Xiao AI also sent out a reminder in time.
"Motorcade?" Zhang Tuohai's heart moved.
This is a wasteland. Normal people walk along the road. No one will be bold enough to cross the wasteland.
Zhang Tuohai opened the map and looked. There were no towns nearby.
"Where are they going?"
Zhang Tuohai raised a trace of curiosity.
It is difficult to meet people in the waste soil, especially in the wilderness.
Zhang Tuohai decided to follow him.
Zhang Tuohai let Xiao AI hang far behind the team, neither close nor far away, just follow behind.
As long as the cracks in the earth have not spread, it is safe here for the time being.
After a few hours, Zhang Tuohai found a problem.
That is, the team has been driving towards the north without deviation. It seems to have a destination.
However, Zhang Tuohai carefully checked the map several times and found that there were really no cities to stop and rest in front of him.
Not to mention the city, there are not even any villages and towns.
"Where are they going? Is there any hidden camp?" Zhang Tuohai's interest is stronger. Now he wants to know where these people are going.
Zhang Tuohai followed silently behind.
However, the wilderness is really boring. Zhang Tuohai can only watch regional channels to kill time.
According to the news in the regional channel, Zhang Tuohai knows that the ground fissure is still spreading in all directions, and the spreading speed is even faster.
Countless magma and sulfur dioxide came out of the cracks in the ground, invaded the earth and turned the places they passed into pieces of scorched earth.
Now, players also know that the town is unreliable and have chosen to flee, some to the East and some to the north. Anyway, they are running away from the holy mountain.
Although, these players also began to run.
However, most of them started late.
When they began to walk, the ground seam had spread. All they could do was to race against the ground seam and avoid the gully in front of them that didn't suddenly appear.
Some unlucky players are caught on an island by two ground seams when they are running. There is no way from heaven to earth.
Seeing the tragedy of these players, Zhang Tuohai has no good way. He can only hang more wine and meat on the regional channel to let these players eat good food before they go on the road.
However, Zhang Tuohai felt lucky that several people he knew were still alive.
This comforted him a lot.
Zhang Tuohai followed until the evening. He didn't see the team stop. Instead, he turned on the lights and accelerated.
"I don't stop at night, but speed up. It seems that I have an obvious goal."
Zhang Tuohai opened the map again and checked it. There are really no villages, towns and cities ahead.
"Where the hell are they going?"
Zhang Tuohai thought.
"Wait!"
Zhang Tuohai opened the map again.
The route of these people was drawn on the map, and then extended in this direction.
At the end of the straight line is the tower.
"Their goal is the tower?"
Zhang Tuohai was shocked.
"Coincidence or purposeful?"
"Where did they know about the tower?"
"Is their goal also the source stone?"
"Will they affect me?"
A series of questions flashed through Zhang Tuohai's heart.
He decided to speed up and follow up to see what these people were going to do.
If it really affects his goals, he doesn't mind killing them.
Zhang Tuohai stepped up.
Without turning on the lights, he flew over the motorcade under the cover of night.
This team is not a professional combat team. Most of them are pickup trucks with steam machine guns and metal boxes in the carriages.
In the middle of the motorcade was a pickup truck. The window of the pickup truck was not closed. A man in a beret was driving with one hand.
Seeing the man's face, Zhang Tuohai's heart moved.
The man he knew was Ramon, the leader of the resistance.