Vast green forests.

A gray white road runs through it, like a ribbon in the air.

The silent speed of a car in the green waves, like a leaf boat, flickering.

The whole world seems to have only this one living creature, lonely, lonely, like a lone knight errant, silent forward.

This is di Ping and his party.

When they got on the road, it was easy to find a car to move.

This is a silver business car, the car condition is still good, although hit the guardrail, but the front of the car is not much damage, can run normally.

There was no one in the car and there was no blood. The driver should have left by himself.

Yue lie was still driving, while Han Ming took the co driver and began to lead the road. His strong ability to identify directions and roads made him competent for the job. No one had any opinions.

Han Ming is not a talkative person. He looks calm and speechless all the way. He looks at the outside of the car half bewildered, as if he is going to fall asleep. However, if you look carefully, you will find that the essence of his half obsessed eyes sometimes explodes.

Holding double golden wings and bows in his arms, one hand has been gently stroking the metal bow body, as if touching a lover's hair, tender as water.

But you will notice that his left hand is always in the armguard position, where he can easily grasp the bow.

As a killer's terrible habit, dipin saw all this from the side, and began to close his eyes for a while.

With such a smart man, he can rest assured.

The car has been driving for more than an hour, so that people have been worried about the mutation of the golden eagle, did not appear.

All the people breathed out a long breath. It seems that the mutated Golden Eagle is far away from here.

"City Lord, the car is running out of oil..."

just as di Ping was half asleep and half awake, Yue lie, who had been responsible for driving, suddenly turned back to the front road.

"Oh! How far is it going? "

Di Ping Meng opened his eyes and asked.

"50 kilometers at most!"

Yue lie looked at the oil meter and said back.

"How far is the service area ahead?"

Di Ping sat up straight and looked forward to the front. He asked.

"Thirty kilometers to go!"

Yue lie also stretched out his head to look at the front. His face was embarrassed. He didn't pay attention to the road signs. At this time, Han Ming, sitting beside him, suddenly said.

"Yes! That's enough, go to the front to refuel... "

Di Ping then relaxed and nodded.

"Oh

Yue lie takes a look at Han Ming, who is sitting in the co driver's seat. He smiles and nods his head.

This is a small service area. There are some tengman on the service area's sign, which is more shabby and desolate.

In the parking lot, there were not a few cars parked, but three or five cars were scattered, but no one was seen. The glass of several cars also broke and scattered on the ground.

On the square of cement level, it is now cracked, and a lot of weeds grow tenaciously from the gap, one cluster in the East and one cluster in the West.

A gust of wind blowing, the weeds swaying with the wind, adding a bit of desolation.

The car rustled over the weeds and stopped quietly in front of the square steps.

As soon as the co driver's door opened, Han Ming jumped out of the car, clasped his bow, and swept around with sharp eyes.

A gust of wind blows, the glass door of the hall makes a clang sound, reverberating in the open square, which is so harsh and abrupt.

Han Ming's sharp eyes swept past, the bow in his hand was also raised, and an arrow instantly appeared in his hand.

"Han Ming, don't be so nervous. There's no danger!"

The door opened and closed, and dipin and his party quickly jumped out of the car and said with a smile.

He had noticed just now that a piece of broken glass had been blown away by the wind.

Han Ming just put away the arrows, and di Ping began to look at the service area, only for a short period of ten days.

A place with constant flow of people and bustling and bustling has become the same place as ghost city.

Desolate, dilapidated and gloomy...

"yuelie, you and Han Ming go to see if there is oil in the oil depot!"

Di Ping's eyes swept around. He didn't feel any danger. He stretched out and told Yue lie.

"Good Lord!"

Yue lie nods, then beckons to Han Ming, and they walk to the gas station not far away.

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