Cultivating Immortals in Space: Cannon Fodder Becomes a Boss in the Wasteland

Chapter 60 Boss, shall we chase after him?
The short crew behind suddenly yelled loudly.

"Boss, does her car have a hood?"

"Shut up, I saw it."

The leading youth said viciously.

"Boss, are we still chasing after?"

Even taller people can see that something is wrong, so they catch up and ask.

Under the night.

The young man stared gloomyly at the sports car in front of him, which seemed to be in a panic, but was in fact capable of doing it with ease.

Until now, he didn't understand why he had encountered a hard stubble.

But being teased by others like walking a dog for so long.

Now that he gave up, he was a little unwilling.

Ahead, Mo Yu saw the speed of the motorcycle behind him gradually slowing down, and his actions became hesitant.

Then he knew that the other party had recovered.

Mo Yu no longer played tricks on them.

As soon as you step on the gas pedal, you have to accelerate again, completely throwing them away.

By this time the car had crossed the Balthus River.

Turning from above the bridge to the approach bridge below.

Suddenly, she felt a palpitation for no reason.

An unprecedented sense of crisis hit my heart.

Immediately afterwards, I felt that I was suddenly locked by a destructive force.

Behind.

Seeing that the other party has sailed down the Balthus River.

Just when the unscrupulous young man in the lead was hesitating whether to continue to catch up.

Suddenly, in their field of vision.

A huge fuel tank truck emerged from the slant, directly blocking the road ahead of the sports car.

The distance between the two parties shall not exceed one parking space.

Followed by.

squeak--

The screeching sound of tires resounded through the night sky.

The speed of the two parties was too fast and the distance was too close.

Just when everyone thought that the two sides would crash and die.

But seeing that cool sports car turn around at an incredible angle at the critical moment.

The entire body almost fell 180 degrees along the original spot.

The huge inertia directly caused it to drift in a direction parallel to the tanker, and finally hit the green belt next to it.

The tires spinning at high speed pulled four long black lines on the road.

From the sudden appearance of the oil tanker to the other party turning around to avoid danger, this amazing process was completed almost instantly.

Although the body hit the green belt, it was better than hitting the tanker directly.

"Boss, she was in a car accident!"

The short crew-cut looked at the sports car stuck in the green belt and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Excited to rush up.

Because the opponent avoided danger in time, there was a green light belt as a buffer.

Here they can see that the damage to the body is not obvious, but the front of the car is slightly dented.

"idiot!"

The leading young man slapped him fiercely, his voice trembling suddenly.

"Don't you see what's going on now?"

what's the situation?
The short flat head was a little confused by the beating.

Looking around at a loss.

Only then discovered.

On this side of the bridge.

The road was so clean that no one could be seen.

There was dead silence all around.

Not even the street lights were on.

Only the cool wind from the Balthus River whistled in their ears.

There was a burst of whimpering.

At this moment, they seemed to have entered another world.

This is obviously not normal.

The short-haired man said in panic, "Boss, something is wrong here?!"

"It's up to you!" the young man shouted.

The voice did not fall.

Suddenly, a series of headlights came on.

Light up the entire night sky as bright as day.

It turned out that at some point, seven or eight black off-road vehicles rushed over from behind them.

One after another the headlights were switched on.

Thick beams of light pierced through the night and shone on their faces.

　Ask for a monthly pass, recommend a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)