"The grass is gunfire!"

Watching the sign "WelcometoDaxeyTown" fly by in front of her eyes, Corey, who was already a little relaxed, became nervous again. Remington's gunshots were very penetrating, and they sounded like two muffled thunders drilling into their ears. Mei quickly poked her head and looked back. There was no one in the empty desert Gobi, so she could see any signs.

"What happened?"

Amy, who was sleepy, was awakened by the gunshots, and lay softly on the back seat and asked, while Kenny, the exposure maniac, was still in his dream, put his right hand in his crotch and kept touching himself.

"How do I know?"

Corey replied angrily. The sudden reflection on the road made him feel tight. He quickly stepped on the brakes, but the car rushed forward uncontrollably, and only four sounds were heard. The body of the car was crossing the road and turned two circles and slid forward.

"Ah~What's going on?"

The people in the car squeezed to the right like sardines put in canned food. The low-chassis GM 69 model slid towards the roadbed. Fortunately, Corey calmed down and did not let go of his hand. He slammed the steering wheel in the reverse direction. The GM twisted and slid down the roadbed a few times like a snake. However, at least it didn't turn over and stopped in the pile of gravels.

"How did you drive, Kerui?"

Mei opened the door in a panic. When she got off the car, she found that all four wheels had flattened. The violent friction caused the inner wheels of the rear wheel to run out, and the car was completely scrapped.

"How do I know!"

Corey kicked open the car door, slapped the roof of the car and roared at Mei. Kenny and Amy got out of the car, and Kenny was still in the air.

"Hey, pay attention to your tone, man, you're talking to my sister!"

"Okay, you and your girlfriend will continue to enjoy it in your dreams."

Corey spat on the ground with contempt, pulled the trunk of the car, took out his backpack and walked towards Darkland Town. May was somewhat disappointed to carry his backpack, then threw out the things in the trunk, and said to Kenny and Amy:

"He was just a little excited, Kenny, stop causing me trouble, okay?"

After saying that, he quickly chased Corey, Kenny looked at Amy with an innocent look on his face and asked:

"What the hell did I do? Why are I blamed?"

"Dear, you did nothing wrong, they were stupid."

(The cowboy riding Harley: Well, I admit, I didn't expect that O'Sullivan is not only a racist idiot, but also a idiot who doesn't know the situation, so he decisively gave up his attention.)

(Terminator 1949: Same as above, I thought O'Sullivan and Tanya could continue their performance in "The Stunning Times". I didn't expect that they were also a pair of bomb actors. In contrast, the strong man in the Great Xia and the Mexican beauty performed so well, so I decided to pay attention to them instead.)

(Ratz, who sells second-hand Boeing aircraft: I have said a long time ago that O'Sullivan is a chauvinist pig, and Tanya is a street girl in New York. You don't believe it, but now it's all exposed.)

(White House spokesperson: I think it's good. O'Sullivan just reflects our country's sexual freedom and openness. The Great Xia pig has not even touched Christian's butt yet. This is the best ironclad evidence of the distorted human nature education in Great Xia.)

(Hanged upside down on the Eiffel Tower: high-end black upstairs.)

(The White House Chief Negotiator: Dare you MB, do you dare to tell your home address? The CIA and the FBI are always on standby to provide you with a full range of services.)

(Hanged upside down on the Eiffel Tower: My name is Snowden, I live in No. 11, Kremlin, welcome to guide the work.)

Kenny's actor O'Sullivan and Amy's actor Tanya have no idea. Because of their "perfect" interpretation of national chauvinists, their attention is playing high-level diving. The audience and movie fans are so realistic. If you don't like your performance, you will block you. Only when you have a brilliant performance next time, you will gradually pay attention to you again. It's useless to cry and cry for your parents.

As they followed Corey and May slowly walked towards the ghost town of Dakland, Zhang Hu'en and Christian's pickup had just emerged from the horizon.

"What a damn ghost weather!"

Sharon was basically complaining along the way, and Zhang Hu'en was listening. It was not that he was not good at speaking, but that he really didn't know how to chat with a brown beauties like Sharon. In his bones, Zhang Hu'en was still a humble Daxia man. He could act fiercely when he asked him to act, but if he really wanted to be alone with the beauty, he seemed a little exhausted.

"Look at that side!"

Looking along Sharon's finger, a dilapidated town appeared on the horizon, but Zhang Hu'en cared more about the sky in the distance of the town, and the abnormal yellow was slowly spreading towards the sky.

"It's really a ghost weather."

“I’m talking about Darkland Town.”

“I’m talking about sandstorms.”

"Damn!"

Sharon's eyes drifted into the distance. As a person who had lived in the desert for a long time, of course he knew the horror of the sandstorm. As for the time when the sandstorm came, Sharon was less worried. A smile appeared on her face:

"It's good that way. After killing them, Black Raid can help us get rid of all the traces."

"Black Raid?"

Zhang Hu'en was a little surprised. From a distance, the yellow sandstorm was not that scary.

"Look at the farthest red area. Only the slow wind can accumulate sand and dust into the air, forming a red sandstorm that covers the sky and the sun. And once it enters the hills of Dakland, the wind will be slower, and then it will be a black sandstorm that can't be seen."

(This is too bad, encountering monsters in a sandstorm environment.)

"Then we have to speed up."

"Don't be afraid, my dear."

Sharon's smile was a bit weird. Her brown skin had already oozed out crystal beads of sweat due to the stuffy summer heat. The beads of sweat hung on her pointed chin, and the brown color of her skin shone with light, making it look very attractive and delicious.

"I hid some of our stocks in the basement of Darkland Chapel, as well as a bottle of French red wine, which I could just spend the rest of my time."

Needless to say that the so-called inventory is smuggled from Mexico, the previous film and television works often say that drug dealers do not take drugs is a trick. Unless international drug lords like Escoba, Villera, and Beltran will be able to look at the camera, pretending to be literary youths to persuade their families not to take drugs, and then they are crazy about selling drugs like salt. If small drug dealers like Steven and Sharon do not take drugs, they may not even be able to touch the threshold of drug trafficking groups.

"Is that true, baby, you are so cunning."

"What rabbit?"

"A idiom in Daxia means that a cunning rabbit always keeps a backhand, and has at least three hiding places to rest assured."

"It's very interesting, but what does it mean to be content with peace of mind?"

(I was wrong, I shouldn't popularize Daxia idioms to illiterate people in the western hemisphere.)

“Shit! Stop quickly!”

Sharon patted the car window and stopped the big pickup truck, which made Zhang Hu'en admire her eyesight very much. She could see the nails on the road so far, which made Zhang Hu'en prepare to drive directly over and break her wishful thinking of running away from her back.

"These damn profiteers!"

Sharon swept the iron filings on the roadside to the side, but from a distance, at least 1 kilometer of road surface on Highway 118 was sprinkled with iron filings. This iron filing seems to be no danger, but the tires passing through highway will instantly squeeze all the iron filings into the tire rubber like sticky rat spirits. Moreover, the friction on the ground and the bidirectional force of the vehicle's own weight will most likely blow up the tires.

"It must have been created by Anthony and his drunkard father. I said that their waste purchase site suddenly bought iron filings from the processing plant. It turned out to be placed in this fucking place. Fuck! Dogshit! I must squeeze their eggs."

(Baby, you are so cruel.)

Sharon saw the camouflage cart under the roadbed, took out his pistol and walked over. She walked around the car, then opened the door and flipped it out, and took out a small black plastic bag containing a bundle of black strips - the American spiritual food "dama".

"Bah, it turned out to be a poor product from Texas. It was taken out without even evaporating the moisture. It was such a bunch of poor people!"

Sharon spit out the chewed dama in her mouth. As a senior drug trafficker, she and Steven are very knowledgeable about all kinds of drugs that are popular on the market. She threw the dama into the car and looked at Zhang Hu'en who pulled out the travel bag and straddled her back, saying:

"Just a few kids, are we really going?"

Sharon hates the road full of iron filings very much. If he doesn't walk, he will probably be full of iron filings after walking this road. Although Lary on her feet is a parallel product, it also cost her half a month's salary.

"How about I hug you!"

Zhang Hu'en made a princess hug, and Sharon sneered and spat:

"Get out!"

Zhang Hu'en dodged her saliva and walked hand in hand with her towards Dakland. At this time, the black sandstorm in the distance had gradually filled half of the sky.
Chapter completed!