latent syndrome.

Chapter 503 502. The Illuminati

"Look, the camp of the Illuminati is ahead."

"My sense of direction is right."

Gordon stopped the locomotive, and his heart was already beating. It is better to check the situation first. If everything goes well, he will put the plan just now into action and sell the two of them.

The Great Shock has been deeply cultivated in various lawless areas of the deep world for a long time, so he broke through the shackles of three by observing words and expressions. He has been observing Gordon all the way, and this person must have ghosts in his heart.

As the ultimate old-timer, Big Shock began to reason in his own shoes. If he were Gordon, what would he do?

Immediately opened a private chat mode with Anonymous.

"Gordon has something on his mind."

"It's better to kill him."

Big Shock suggested it.

Wuming looked at the biker camp in the distance, it was quite spectacular, although it couldn't even compare to the small frontier town he went to at first, but it was still a settlement.

With strong wilderness characteristics.

Due to the speeding riders in the wasteland, in order to avoid various disasters, such as large-scale wars erupted by major forces for resources, and the aftermath of some powerful battles, they often do not build cities. Souls can not only be processed into locomotives, but also RVs , ice cream truck or something.

Since the wilderness is all flat land without any obstacles, the aftermath of the battle between the Almighty spread extremely quickly, which can be called a natural disaster.

The faction of the camp in front of me belongs to the Illuminati, and there are hundreds of various RVs, as well as fast food trucks and ice cream trucks parked there.

The colors and styles are different, and the aesthetic style of everyone in the wasteland is also relatively unconventional. It looks like an amusement park from a distance.

What really sets it apart from amusement parks is the .

There are also more than 20 steel chariots that are exaggerated in size and can accommodate dozens of people. There are high-tech barrels on them. Traditional shells.

There is also something like a base vehicle, in the center of the entire camp, it can be called a large mobile building, suspended in mid-air, with steps scattered around it, and an all-steel shell.

Anonymous doesn't even know what kind of punk it is called, neither wasteland nor steam vacuum tubes are appropriate, in short, it is quite ridiculous, there is such a spectacle in the desert, like a mirage.

Big Shock told Anonymous about his guess.

The nameless man thought for a while, and it is indeed a great idea to kill Gordon now, but his wife already has enough wealth and resources, and if the souls looted from the Falan Tower are only used as fuel, start It's not a big problem to annex all the deep realms until the weird disasters.

This trip is not for murder, nor for robbery, but purely to find a way to leave this ghost place, it is better not to fight.

"Gordon."

Wuming's sudden yell was just to scare him. When a person is guilty, he will definitely be shocked if he suddenly utters such a voice.

"what happened?"

Gordon is as immovable as a mountain, and his psychological quality is extremely strong. He was not frightened, but his heart was also a little moved. Fuck, this person is really difficult to deal with, and he must have been alert in his heart, so he pretended to be like this. Wanted to try myself.

"It's nothing."

"Maybe I didn't make it clear before."

"But now."

"I officially declare you to be my property."

Anonymous believes that there must be a knowledgeable person, otherwise some jokes may be caused in the simple wilderness after entering the camp.

Before Gordon had time to react.

Gordon screamed.

The nameless man cut off Gordon's head with just a blow of pure spiritual energy, and then he squeezed Gordon's whole body into powder with a big hand, and hung Gordon on his waist , made into a fashion trend item.

Gordon complained incessantly, his eyes rolled, and seeing the mummy and lizardman next to him in the same situation as himself, he was completely hopeless.

"Forehead……"

"I've told you countless times."

"Your clothes are really poor, you know that?"

Selene complained that even though she has seen too unconventional fashionistas, it is too rare to see such a fashion godfather like Anonymous, and she doesn't know where she learned it, hanging a human head on her waist.

"Hold."

"Hearing you say that makes me really sad."

"I've decided to make a change."

Anonymous learned from the painful experience and thought that it is really inappropriate to hang Gordon on his waist. The two heads of big shock and electric power are quite suitable, but if Gordon is added, it will appear more bloated.

It's like a person who puts all the wallet keys into the trouser pockets on both sides. The bulging looks extremely dickish and cannot reflect his own personal style.

So it was made into a mobile phone chain, and tied to the communicator with a wire knife.

"Is the point here?"

Selene was speechless.

10 minute later.

Anonymous and Selene took the motorcycle back to the portable space and came to the entrance of the "RV Amusement Park".

As Anonymous expected.

Immediately, he was stopped by two ferocious Illuminati speeders.

Asked a very classic question.

"Who are you? Where are you from? What are you doing here?"

A speeder asked coldly.

Because the money is now exploding.

Moreover, the basic soul is a relatively rare thing in the wasteland. Immediately, Anonymous prepared some small gifts, and took out 400 yuan, and gave two hundred to each of them.

"We are people who have just arrived in the wilderness."

"Prepare to stay here for a while."

Anonymous said so.

Unexpectedly, the two speed riders didn't hang on to him at all, and sneered at the 200 yuan.
Selene held her forehead and felt a little headache. If she showed her identity as the Tribunal of Truth, she would definitely be able to deter these people, but even if it works for people who don’t know how many decimals are behind 90.00 in the wasteland, she still has scruples. What matters is the small group of people who don't care about the tribunal.

So it's not easy to reveal your identity, maybe it will lead to a murder, after all, there are many people who are against the verdict.

"What do you think this is?"

"This is the site of the Illuminati."

"But I just came to the wasteland and I don't care about you."

"Fortunately, our boss is a merciful person."

"Hospitality."

"In that case."

"Just come in."

A speeder said this on the surface, but in fact he had already tapped his fingers quickly, sending messages to the fighters in the camp. It was a super-probable event to have a fat sheep delivered to the door by himself.

Anonymous didn't care either, and took Selene into the camp together, looking at all kinds of fast food trucks and ice cream trucks felt rather novel.

There is such a place in the desert, it is really indescribably strange.

"Oh."

"Damn..."

"It's like being on a date."

Selene sighed, but it won't last long, and there will be a bloodbath soon. After all, the deep world has an average population, let alone the wasteland.

But with the strength of Wu Mingshi, she doesn't care about safety issues, and even if it's just herself, these minions are not a threat.

　Thanks to the leader of composting and chemical fertilizers.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)