latent syndrome.

Chapter 519 518. Intensified

City of wrecks.

The Fury Road Auditorium.

The happiest time on the first day passed. Although the crowded scene has weakened, about one-third less, the number of people watching the scene is not small.

Because this competition is a tug of war.

It lasted for a long time, and there were already small markets in the auditorium, some fast food trucks, ice cream trucks, and "dating cars" that solved gender issues.

As the number of people has decreased, the place has opened up, and there are many people who live in tents.

The host is even more dedicated, changing round after round, without a second of rest.

In a relatively open position in the auditorium, Selene set up a small tent to wait for the return of the unknown.

She was not worried about any accidents to Wu Mingshi at all, and she had great trust in his strength.

The host's crazy commentary made Selene, who was sitting on the steps, a little irritable, just listen to a talk show.

What she cares about is the images on the big screen, and she has accompanying photographers to follow and shoot, but seeing how intense the competition is now, it won't take long to shoot, and these photographers will soon be overwhelmed.

Through the big screen, you can see the images analyzed from the super-boundary. For some reason, the group of Anonymous riders have no influence. Taking him as a watershed, the rear group has become a mess, and as for the front, the first to start. Those dozens of people were slowly brushed off, one by one were thrown out of the super-boundary state, and fell on the [-]-kilometer track full of dried blood.

The cameraman who was following up in front of him will be thrown out soon, and there will be no pictures at that time. For the audience, the game will become boring.

I can only look at the rankings, and each locomotive is equipped with an odometer to dynamically track the progress. This kind of black technology information is transmitted extremely far, and Selene doesn't know how these ghosts in the wasteland invented it.

The theory of infinite imbeciles also has its merits. Even fools, as long as there are countless fools and keep typing on the keyboard at the same time, they can create works that famous masters can't write, or superb theories that top geniuses can't figure out.

Selene looked at the ranking list of dynamic pixel avatars. No. 1 was the hardworking knight in white, and he had a long gap with the rest of the speeders.

The people after that, Selene heard from others, are also some old faces of Fury Road, powerful miracles, breaking through three extreme speeds in bed.

as well as.

My length is two times three centimeters longer than this line.

and many more.

When many people in the auditorium saw the name, they gestured twice very seriously to see how long it was.

And Selene, who works in the adjudication office, has long been indifferent to these fancy names. When she was filing information before, the registered names were all absurd names, which were more casual than online names. People and the like abound.

She found that the dynamic pixel heads of the top [-] on the list were all extremely arrogant, grinning, wagging their lips, and grinning contemptuously, begging for more beatings.

Selene carefully searched for traces of Anonymous, and finally saw Anonymous after swiping more than nine pages on the super long list put together by ten large screens.

This disappointing guy almost fell out of the thousand, but it's not surprising, this is a tug-of-war, and he may have his strategy.

I saw Anonymous's dynamic pixel head in extreme panic, like an imbecile, with beads of sweat streaming from his forehead, one hand resting on the steering wheel, the other hand scratching the back of his head, his lips opened and closed mechanically, how stupid it must be How silly.

Selene felt extremely strange, and immediately took out the communicator to take pictures with the additional camera function.

This may also be a breakthrough.

She couldn't help smiling, she had basically seen Anonymous in all states, be it murderers or naked, but this was the first time she saw such an expression.

"Sir."

"When are we going back?"

The other investigator accurately remembered the contents of the training manual, but he couldn't use it at his level, so he needed a senior investigator like Selene.

"just wait."

Selene was disappointed and a little upset.

At this time, the betting game on the Road to Fury has also started. This kind of betting is also very simple, exactly the same as horse racing, betting on who will be the final champion.

When the person who issued the gambling tickets came over and asked Selene if she wanted to take a gamble.

Selene didn't hesitate, and immediately took out a huge sum of money to buy Anonymous to win.

Selene took out almost all the wealth found in the Falan Tower, and when she poured out these rare treasures and high-index basic souls, all the audience around her were already stunned.

It has to be in the city of wrecks with a peace agreement. If it was placed outside, it would have been robbed many times.

"What a gamble..."

"There is a kind!"

He gave the gambling receipt to Selene, and when the result came out, he could go directly to the organizer's bank to collect the money.

Watching Selene press so much.

Certainly not an unwise move, others followed suit and began to bet on Anonymous one after another, hoping that the upset motorcycle would turn into a RV, and the bitch would turn into a phoenix.

……

……

……

In the transcendence.

The Illuminati and others have crossed several planes. In this organization of Jinjia, there are only four people left, excluding Anonymous.

A top beater, a car soul eater, and two Jin Jia's henchmen.

The remaining part died in the super-boundary in pursuit of freedom, and some chose to slow down and were thrown out of the super-boundary, falling on the [-]-kilometer track at the scene.

Anonymous led Jin Jia's people unimpeded, and moved quickly towards the front team group.

Up to now, an extremely exaggerated speed has been mentioned. Let alone a stone, even if it hits a feather head-on, it can directly smash a person into pieces.

But in this film world that separates everything, there is nothing but the burning sanity and the adrenaline soaring to burst from the sky.

Five locomotives travel through the bustling city of an unknown plane, the night is like ink, and the water puddles on the road project all kinds of shining neon lights on the glass curtain wall, which is extremely fascinating.

The five people fled very fast, and Anonymous killed anyone he saw. The fuel tank was always open, and the vortex saw teeth were twisting crazily. When he saw a speeder, the wire knife rolled up directly, picked it up, poured it into the fuel tank, and twisted it into fuel.

The car parts of Jinjia's two confidantes have already started to shake.

It's almost unbearable at this high speed.

Anonymous doesn't have much fuel to give them either.

"Take care of yourself."

"There's no rush."

Jin Jia had already discussed with his two confidantes. For the sake of long-term success, they chose to slow down and were thrown out of the realm.

In the gorgeous neon night city.

The only remaining members of the Illuminati are Jinjia, Liche, and the doorman Anonymous.

"How the hell does your thing work!"

Wuming finally asked Li Che this question that had troubled him for more than a month. He thought it was a garbage modification, but he didn't expect it to be so awesome.

"Ha ha!"

"It's a growth locomotive."

"With muscle memory, unparalleled flexibility and stability, unique in the wilderness!"

The neurotic limb is originally a soul eater, and now his mind is not clear enough, and he is starting to suck up his conscious soul, and it seems that he is already too high.

"arrive!"

"The frontmost convoy group!"

"That is……"

"Strong Miracle."

Jin Jia found Dali Miracle’s iconic locomotive, which didn’t match the name at all. This person’s car was so simple that it looked like he bought it at a two-dollar store. It was just an iron bump with two tires, a bar and a handle. The whole body is gray and black, rusty and full of scratches, and a rough man with a beard is sitting on it, killing all directions.

"coming……"

Anonymous knows that the real battle has begun, and these well-known figures in the wilderness are the top fuel, which can make him... break through the extreme speed.

(End of this chapter)