Let’s talk about when Yang Hua said the name of the dead city.

The man driving the car, Lao Zhao, suddenly froze for a moment...

"Yunlan City...?" He suddenly whispered...

"Yes! It's the city that was isolated for nearly twenty years." Yang Hua said.

The drunkard Zhao rolled his eyes... suddenly turned to look at the four of them and said, "What are you doing there?"

Hearing what he said, Yang Hua suddenly felt happy... Could it be that this drunkard really knew how to get to Yunlan City?

"Master, can you send us to Yunlan City? Let's go there to find someone..." Yang Hua couldn't help but say happily.

Next to them, Zhang Dabiao and Zhou Xiaoquan couldn't help but be happy! They thought to themselves, finally someone knows how Yunlan City left?

"have no idea!"

Suddenly, as if he encountered something very scary, the drunkard suddenly turned his head and said something coldly, and then started to roll the car window.

"Hey... I'll give you money, will you do it?"

When Zhang Dabiao saw the drunkard's appearance, he secretly guessed that this guy might really know how to get to Yunlan City? He suddenly reached out a hand through the glass window, grabbed the drunkard and shouted.

"I don't know...I just don't know!"

I heard the drunkard Lao Zhao being grabbed by Zhang Dabiao, and then Jiu Jin yelled there.

"Da Biao!" Zhou Xiaoquan shouted. After all, if that guy really didn't know... then he would be wronged.

Zhang Dabiao ignored him.

Staring with a pair of bull's eyes, he shouted: "Grandma, I'm sure you know it!"

With a plop.

Zhang Dabiao stretched out his hand and pulled the drunken old Zhao out of the car...

Old Zhao seemed to think that this guy was like a savage, and his head, which was still dizzy, at least became sober... looking at the four fierce men who came with bad intentions... he was dumbfounded for a moment.

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"Here, here's a thousand dollars! As long as you take us to that damn place, this money will be yours." Zhang Dabiao took out ten one-hundred-yuan bills from his pocket... and threw them to the ground with a bang.

explain.

It is estimated that Lao Zhao can only bring in a thousand yuan in a month. Now when he saw this fierce asshole walking up to him and giving him a thousand yuan... he felt uneasy for a moment...

He turned around and looked at Yang Hua, and Zhou Xiaoquan and Ali behind him...

"You...really want to go to the City of Death? Yunlan City?" Old Zhao seemed to be completely awake at this moment, looking at the four people in front of him with a pair of fearful eyes.

Yang Hua nodded, with a smile on his face.

"good!"

"***, there's so much nonsense... I'll give you money and you can just pull us over!" Zhang Dabiao roared.

Yang Hua and Zhou Xiaoquan on the side both laughed.

Not only was I thinking to myself, this Da Biao was indeed quite reliable in getting things done sometimes with his recklessness.

Old Zhao slowly got up from the ground. He almost fell down when he was shaken. He was dragged by Zhang Dabiao with one hand. He looked at them and said: "Hey... I ran away. I have been driving for decades."

...You are still the first to go to that damn place!"

Ha ha!

Zhang Dabiao grinned.

"I dare to go to hell, let alone a small city..."

The old Zhao's eyes shone with suspicion, and he looked at Zhang Dabiao and said with a trembling voice: "Do you know... the city of death is actually more terrifying than hell..."

As soon as his words came out, Yang Hua behind him was stunned for a moment...

From the beginning, Yang Hua knew that going deep into the City of Death this time was an extremely dangerous thing... Moreover, even Fang Wuji, the instructor of the special forces, was likely to be killed there... Don't talk about yourself...

However, no matter whether there are mountains of swords, seas of fire, or raptors and wild beasts ahead, Yang Hua has to go!

Not for anything else, just because he has the best brother to stay there.

"Don't worry about it...you'd better take us there quickly," Zhang Dabiao said.

Old Zhao sighed helplessly and said: "Well, since you insist on going, I have nothing to do...but I still want to tell you that from beginning to end, no one who went to the City of Death came back.

Passed. So you think about it carefully."

"Hey! Why are you so long-winded? Didn't I tell you that we pay and you contribute, so there is so much nonsense." Zhang Dabiao said in annoyance that he was like a girl.

It seemed that Lao Zhao could only sigh and shake his head.

"Okay, okay. Get in the car, you guys."

With that said, he slowly opened the door.

Yang Hua and the others finally found someone who could go to Yunlan City, the City of Death, after waiting all morning. Of course they were happy...

After getting into the broken car, Old Zhao drove forward unsteadily...

Thus, a journey of death began!

——

Lao Zhao's car is very broken.

In Zhang Dabiao’s words, this car is simply not a car!

Sitting in the car, there is a feeling that the car crashed and everyone was killed at any time.

The sound inside the car was endless as they strolled around. Fortunately, the four of them were not particularly demanding people. They were only worried that the guy driving in front would wait for the drunkenness to get drunk and drive in the wrong lane.

For this reason, Zhang Dabiao sat next to the guy.

Remind him from time to time: "Hey, hey, don't fall asleep... drive hard."

"Don't go wrong..."

The guy squinted his eyes and showed his big yellow teeth.

"No! No! No one is more familiar with this road than me." Lao Zhao said, smelling of alcohol.

"Why are you so familiar with this road?" Yang Hua from behind could not help but ask. Since this morning, he has asked no less than twenty people, but no one knows about the way to the City of Death——

How to get to Yunlan City... But how could a drunk guy like him be so familiar? Yang Hua was not only puzzled.

":Yes! How do you know so well?" Zhang Dabiao is not a stupid person, so he also reflected on this and asked.

Just listen to the old Zhao saying with his mouth full of alcohol: "I think back then, I would walk on this road every three to five. Do you think I am familiar with it?"

"Ah?" Yang Hua said in surprise.

"What did you do before?" Yang Hua asked.

When Lao Zhao recalled the past, he seemed a little emotional and reached out to touch the wine bottle next to him.

"I'm taking a test, and you still drink? You're not allowed to drink! When will we be sent here? If you drink again, no one will care about you until you die." Zhang Dabiao snatched the bottle from the guy's hand and cursed.

The guy was unhappy because he had the bottle taken away from him, but he had no choice but to sigh when faced with the rough man Zhang Dabiao.
Chapter completed!