Gate of Apocalypse

That's definitely not one of Chen Xiaoliang's people!

The Blue Sea immediately confirmed this in its heart.

And now, whether the enemy or friend, the Blue Sea doesn't dare show up easily. If it was with the previous skinny guy with the jet backpack, hunting him down, even with a bunch of weapons in the car, he could never be his opponent.

Relaxed and afraid to make any noise, the Blue Sea watched the car rush towards itself.

The Blue Sea cursed darkly in its heart.

That chariot is two laps bigger than a regular tank. After turning onto this crowded street, not only did it not slow down, it didn't even make way for the steering, it simply landed and crushed it!

Some of the low sedans were crushed directly under the tracks by the chariot. Along with the squeaky metal twist, it turns into a pancake!

And then we pulled over in a hurry, and this van in the Blue Sea was crossing the other side of the road!

Through the rear mirror, the Blue Sea saw the car getting closer and closer, and the cold sweat had begun to seep out of the palm of the hand.

How should……?

One thought quickly spreads in the Blue Sea brain.

One, immediately start the car escape!

No, let's just say that regardless of the chariot's speed, it's not necessarily slower than its own cabin car, and the flat, sci-fi-style cannon on its turret can never be set up.

Second, open the door and sneak out of the car and run back into the building.

If you can use this tank, you can't go anywhere near your individual combat capability. You don't need the power of Chen Xiaoliang to kill monsters in seconds. Normal people like yourself who don't have any powers have no chance of confrontation. Just chase yourself into the building and sooner or later they'll find you.

Thoughts turned around and circled in my head, but there was always no way. Watching the chariot was no more than 10 meters away from itself, the Blue Sea simply bit its teeth, left hand pulled the seat belt, right hand squeezed the seat of the co-pilot, dead closed eyes.

Bang

Fortunately, the van was taller, not as tall as a sedan, and was crushed directly under the track by a chariot. But the tremendous kinetic energy of the chariot's full speed caused the van to be crashed into the air, rolled back several times on the ground, and hit a minibus on the side of the road before stopping.

The Blue Sea just feels like it's coming from a big force, and the whole body is thrown away with the car, and the eardrum is also buzzed by the deafening impact sound. The collision with the interior of the car as it rolled over made his whole body feel numb, like it was about to break apart.

After several seconds of stunning, the Blue Sea struggled to lift its head, discerning the direction and looking out through the broken windows.

Fortunately, the chariot didn't seem to realize that one of the many vehicles that had just crashed into it was actually inside. Still riding dusty forward.

And it travels in exactly where convenience stores are located!

The Blue Sea shook its head so hard that it disengaged itself from the vertigo for a little while, then quickly unbuckled its seat belt and drilled out of the window of the van lying on the ground, and the cat hid behind a sports car with its waist.

After confirming that the chariot had not found itself for the time being, the Blue Sea broke the windows and started the sports car, turning one by one and flying away.

Fortunately, the road that had been blocked had been run over by chariots and a wide passage had been cleared. There was no obstacle in front of the Blue Sea. A foot of throttle stepped to the bottom, and the car burst to its highest point, driving towards the crossroads in front of it.

At the same time, the chariot suddenly stopped in a sharp moment, with a braking force completely out of proportion to its size, and then the cannon turned for a half turn, aiming at the Blue Sea sports car!

So fast!

Clearly seen from the rear view mirror, the blue sea stared into his eyes, pulled his hand brake hard, and his right foot crossed the throttle and the brake simultaneously, making a quick connection, while striking the steering wheel all the way to the end.

The sports car twisted instantly on the road and crossed an arc as the tire's stinging ears rubbed.

At the same time, a blue ray of light was emitted from the gunpoint of the chariot, crossing the street like lightning.

The sports car trembled, rubbing over the beam, but the mirror on the right vanished into thin air.

At the break, it's smooth, like being cut open by a sharp blade!

This is not the first time the Blue Sea has seen an energy weapon. But tank guns, both precise and powerful, compare the energy cannons in the hands of the skinny guy with the jet backpack, like a toy for a little kid!

Dodging the first gun, the Blue Sea slammed the throttle again, the sports car howled again to speed up, crossed a curve and turned the corner.

Sure enough... it's the enemy!

The Blue Sea wiped a sweat that seeped out of his forehead, staring at the road ahead, looking at the only mirror left from time to time.

And the noise behind him, obviously turned one direction and chased behind him.

Come on, come on! Faster! I heard the chariot chase behind me, blue sea heart next happy, constantly mindful in the heart.

He didn't intend to lead the chariot away, he just wanted it to change course, chase behind him, and get to the convenience store early!

He was not worried about Chen Xiaoliang's strength and was able to defend himself and even defeat the chariot with the driver inside. But if the chariot suddenly appeared, the three Yang Lin men had no ability to defend themselves in the mixed war!

Although it is the modern centre of Manhattan, New York, all communication facilities have ceased to function in this world, and the Blue Sea now has no means of contacting Chen Xiaoliang.

Then the only way is to get there faster and earlier than that chariot!

Just approaching the corner, the chariot behind him once again revealed a head, and the cannon was pointing steadily at the sports car. The Blue Sea took a deep breath and once again played a drift.

Once again, the beam of light fell, blowing on a row of cars parked beside the road, yet there was no explosion, just like a sharp blade, stabbed from the head to the end of the row, plowed the entire row of cars along with the road and plowed out a deep ditch.

……

“Del Ha, your shooting is so rubbish. ”

A middle-aged man in elegant clothes frowned slightly in a seat in a thunderstorm tank. He had a beard on his lower lips, a handsome face and an aristocratic character, but he could not hide the hint of shadow emanating from his bones.

Sitting in the other driver's seat was the skinny guy with the jet backpack, who was busy with his hands and feet. Hearing a middle-aged man, he hurriedly explained: "Mr. Tooth, this... this is not my fault! Though Thunderstorm tanks can be manipulated by themselves, they usually require at least one person to drive and one person to manipulate the cannon... I'm alone, I need to drive and aim, I'm really a little busy! ”

“So what you're trying to say is... complaining that I won't help?” The middle-aged man named Tooth picked his eyebrows and held them in his chest with his hands still hanging from his legs, even in a narrow thunderstorm tank.

“No... that's not what I meant...” Though the tone of teeth is still very relaxed, Delha beat a chill: “The car can't get far! This copy… There should have been a lot of movement before and there were few smooth roads. Sooner or later, I'll push it into the dead end. ”

I don't care what you do. But now that I've lent you this thunderstorm tank, if you still can't get rid of the runner within 10 minutes... ”The teeth whispered softly.

“I... I must!” Delha clearly felt the threat in the fang tone, nodded repeatedly, quickly and continuously on the operating panel in front of her: “I've locked the sports car, the guy can't get away! ”

On the display in front of him, a surrounding 3D topographic map emerged, along with a flashing light point, moving quickly forward.

This is a detection system for Thunderstorm tanks that can monitor any large moving object within a certain radius of itself.

Though there is no way for a thunderstorm tank to detect a small target like the human body, a large target like the vehicle can be tracked continuously as long as it is locked.

Delha stared at the display and manipulated a thunderstorm tank, chasing it closely behind a sports car in the Blue Sea.

……

The Blue Sea has taken out its highest driving skills, but the distance between the two sides, although no longer close, has not been immediately increased.

From time to time, the roads here cross a car, or the remnants of buildings that collapsed after they were destroyed. While the sports car does perform well, it is naturally not possible to pull at extreme speeds on such roads and can only be avoided by constant steering downhill. Thunderstorm tanks are so sturdy and colossal, they can simply crush it all the way down, regardless of the obstacles ahead.

His original plan was to quickly ditch the weird chariot behind him, gain some time lag, then use this time to rush to the convenience store door and inform Chen Xiaocao of the news.

This slot does not need to be too long, and in the Blue Sea estimate, it is sufficient to be able to pull a minute or so apart from the chariot behind you at most.

But now, the chariot behind him doesn't give him the chance!

Although the Blue Sea has risked avoiding beam cannons several times around the corner, the distance between the two cars has never exceeded one block.

He can't just lead a chariot to a convenience store!

There's another intersection ahead. The blue sea slammed the steering wheel, another drift, and the tires drew four deep black tracks on the ground, accompanied by the friction of the stinging ears, quickly turned a bend and avoided another beam gun.

But gradually, Blue Sea has become more and more far from convenience stores and Chen Xiaoliang.

……

“Mr. Tooth, I'll catch him in a minute!” Del Ha stared closely at the screen in front of him, his face showing a sense of pride: “The environmental detector showed that there were many obstacles on the road ahead! If we can get him there, we'll catch him! ”

“Hmm...” Toothless mumbled. He didn't seem to care much about the sports car in front of him: “The one sitting in this car is not the one you mentioned before, is it? ”

“Should… not.” Delha thought about it and answered carefully: “That man is a loophole, and he is strong, much stronger than me… than me. If it was him in the car, he wouldn't be running all the time. ”

“Idiot.” Toothless snorted coldly: “Better than a piece of crap like you doesn't even mean he's good, you know? Even if he's good enough, without any personal gear, what do you use to carry a thunderstorm tank? ”

“Yes, yes...” Delha nodded busily and couldn't even show any anger on her face, accompanied by a smile: “Mr. Tooth, such a small character in front of you can easily crush with one finger, of course it won't be in your eyes! ”

“Come on, stop talking nonsense. Whether the guy in the car is an ordinary person or a loophole, kill him and clean the entire copy. We don't have much time, God knows how long it takes for the development team to notice the BUG coming here!” The teeth are impatiently cold.

“Understood... I understand, Toothless first... Huh? ”

Del Harlan consented, but when he said half of it, he suddenly stood still and stared at the display in front of him: “Why is there suddenly one more? ”

On the display in front of you, the lightpoint at the center represents the thunderstorm tank itself, and one of the lightpoints in front is the sports car driven by the Blue Sea. The Thunderstorm tank had always been about 500 metres away from the front sports car, but now a third light point suddenly appeared further ahead of the sports car.

From the display, the third light point is located in front of the left in the direction of travel, approximately two kilometres from the thunderstorm tank, and is also moving rapidly.

And the direction of movement is exactly that of the sports car.

But even weirder, on the 3D topographic map in the display, that light point is... in the middle of the sky!

“Mr. Tooth! We…” Derha turned to wonder: "Who in our covenant owns the big flying gear? Looking at the size of this light point, should it be a... tidal fighter? ”

“It's impossible.” Think about it and be sure: “I haven't heard anyone find a tidal fighter since I last refreshed it. Moreover, who is responsible for the cleaning up of the copies has long been clearly assigned. This is by no means our own. ”

“…” Delha's face suddenly got a little ugly.

Though robust, the Thunderstorm Chariot is ultimately nothing more than a ground combat vehicle. Tidal warplanes that can fly in the air are innate disadvantages.

Besides, the thunderstorm chariot he's manipulating now is not his own, it's his fangs. With Derha's strength, neither before nor after the end of the world, has he ever owned his own thunderstorm tank. I've driven a few times, but I haven't always been that comfortable with manipulation.

If no one gets a tidal fighter after the last refresh of the covenant in the recycling bin, as the fangs say...

That means the light point ahead is the enemy!

“… Mr. Tooth… What do we do? ”

Derha asked a little kowtow.

“Panic about what.” The teeth grinned: “The tank detected the aircraft, not necessarily the tidal fighter. Besides, even if it is, it's just a tidal warplane. What's to be afraid of? Keep chasing!”

“Yes…” Delha nodded quickly, pushing the joystick hard, continuing after the sports car.

And the light points on the display are still fast approaching.

Soon, the light spot on the 3D map was not far ahead.

At this point, the Thunderstorm tank just turned a corner, and the light point on the screen is behind the next corner in front!

Delha stared dead at the lookout, moved the energy cannon joystick, and pinned the aim trap to the sports car in front.

However, just as he was about to press the fire button again, Delha stunned and immediately burst into shock.

“Fuck, this... what the hell is this! ”