latent syndrome.

Chapter 504 503. The Edge of the World
Before spending a few minutes of leisure time in this caravan amusement park, a group of menacing men surrounded the two of them.

Anonymous didn't care.

After half a minute.

He entered the interior of the base vehicle as a distinguished guest, and was invited by the president of the Illuminati.

The interior structure and delicacy of the base car are completely out of line, they are all made of rough black iron. Anonymous walked through the monotonous corridor full of rivets and joints, and knocked on the inner wall involuntarily, it was very crisp.

A speeder explained that this is a unique compression technique in the desert of thought, which can turn people into various raw materials.

Because there is no grass in the desert, and the only material is people, many wandering souls who have been down here for a long time have become experts and teachers in all walks of life without a teacher.

Although the achievements in transportation tools and fuel are far beyond the outside world, other aspects of technology are very different. It can replace people with raw materials with other characteristics, as if it has changed the basic concept.

The only thing that is not lacking here is people. Except for the wilderness of wind and sand, all other things are either people or things made by people.

Anonymous nodded. It seems that the people who can survive in the wilderness are all powerful people. Otherwise, they can only choose one of the three among locomotive fuel and raw materials.

After arriving at a command room inside the base vehicle, the speeder knocked lightly on the door, told the people inside that the guests had arrived, and left spontaneously.

Following an angry voice from the command room, Anonymous pushed the door open, followed by Selene.

What came into my eyes was a middle-aged man with a haggard look, as if he was worrying about something that had been accumulated for a long time, but when he saw the two of them, he immediately smiled.

He had already heard about this man's feat outside, that he suppressed all his elite thugs in just one meeting, and the boy didn't kill them, so he saved some sympathy.

According to the rules of the desert, some property should be given to them so as not to cause death.

But after hearing that the two of them don't seem to belong to any power, it's better to hire them as guest thugs.

"We're looking for a way out of the desert."

"You are the leader of a speeding party."

"Knowledge must be much deeper than others."

The reason why Wuming didn't kill those people was just to be reasonable, he didn't come here to become bigger and stronger, he just wanted to find a way to get away quickly.

According to Selene, time is running out, and the destruction of the deep world by the strange disaster can no longer be delayed, and it is already in jeopardy.

It's not that Anonymous has everything in his heart, but it's just that he can't talk about finding his own essence at that time, after all, everything will be over.

The nameless person just wants to get back his original memory before everything ends.

The middle-aged man saw that Anonymous was not polite at all, and he sat down on the chair opposite the middle-aged man, with his legs on the table, as if the command room belonged to him.

And that woman didn't seem to be annoying at all, chewing bubble gum and blowing bubbles, seeing a pack of cigarettes on her desk, she took out a bursting cigarette with an unknown flavor with a bead pusher. Beads, fingers burst into flames, lit a cigarette, smoked and puffed out clouds, commanding the room to be smoky for a while.

"This……"

Middle-aged people are a little bit pained. Cigarettes are precious things in the wilderness. It is not acceptable to use human-rolled cigarettes. The consciousness in them has not been completely eliminated, and they are no different from soul eaters. After a long time, they will be insane and addicted, and they will become poisonous dogs.

All looted from people who just fell here.

Selene and Anonymous have the same nature of whoring for nothing. Seeing that the middle-aged man was a little displeased, she kept doing nothing and put the whole pack of cigarettes into her pocket.

The big purple framed sunglasses couldn't see her eyes.

The middle-aged man was a little speechless, and it was true that the desperate couple was a thief.

"If there is a way to leave."

"I left long ago."

"Instead of forming a speeding party here, stay here permanently."

"When you first came here, you must have asked many people on the way here."

"My answer is the same as theirs."

"The only possible way is to increase the speed beyond the universe, faster than infinite speed."

"To get out of here."

The middle-aged man replied neither humble nor overbearing. In order to prevent the two from massacring the camp and destroying the foundation he had built over the years, he did not forget to add that even if the two found the leaders of other speeding gangs, it would be impossible for them to ask anything.

"Hold."

Anonymous is also a little angry, there are still many secrets waiting for him to explore, No. 169 Wandering Soul Street, as well as the Tower of Eternity and the Sea of ​​Memories.

It is necessary to stay in such a remote place. To be honest, there is no place in the universe that is more remote than this, a plane like BUG.

"So where are you going so far?"

"The fastest man."

"What speed can you mention?"

Anonymous has no idea of ​​the speed here.

The middle-aged man paused for a while.

"Some speeders."

"Fast enough to..."

"Travel through countless planes in the deep world."

The middle-aged man said so.

Anonymous had a question mark on his face, and he spoke elegant words.

"Didn't you fucking say you can't leave?"

Anonymous was afraid that he couldn't help but slaughtered this product.

"Indeed."

"This place is similar to Wanling City, but they are almost completely opposite places."

"Wanling City is connected to almost all planes in the deep world."

"Here, it is repelled and separated from all planes in the deep world, and there is an invisible barrier that cannot be broken through."

"When the speed reaches a certain level, one can pass one plane after another, but one can only appreciate its scenery and cannot break through."

The middle-aged man said so.

The anonymous person was confused, whether it was the return of all things, or Randy's life and death, they were all mutually contradictory but mutually supportive things.

But Nameless has no time to listen to these nonsense, and is ready to let the middle-aged man tell the truth.

"I understand."

"You're PUA me."

Wuming couldn't help it anymore, he didn't have time to listen to these nonsense, and he wanted to kill people with the Chaos knife.

"and many more……"

Selene stopped the anonymous man and let the middle-aged man continue talking.

"I know it's ridiculous."

"But it is."

"Maybe someone told you that this wasteland is a pure infinite space, but it is actually wrong."

"What I'm going to say next."

"It might turn your worldview upside down."

"You will also understand that this is a place from which there is absolutely no possibility of escape."

"Except for increasing the speed to the fastest."

"You may have heard of a grand event that exists here, and that is the competition for the strongest speeder, Fury Road."

"All speeders are racing in the infinite plane."

"All believe in the same creed."

"As long as you can pass through all the planes, exhaust the deep realm, and complete the closed loop, you can leave."

(End of this chapter)