Mystery Makes Me Strong

Korda held a semi-automatic rifle and stuck the muzzle out of the car window, watching every vehicle or pedestrian approaching them vigilantly.

His older brother, Ball, had already started the RV and dashed forward.

His family's RV has been modified, and it is completely modified to simulate the doomsday survival flow.

The engine was replaced with a high-power one. Thick steel plates were installed on both the front and rear sides. The tires were explosion-proof and also protected by steel plates.

He would like to thank himself for his good luck. When he smuggled into McCann, the accumulated private money was not taken away by the robbers.

Otherwise, it is impossible for him to support these modification fees, and there will be benefits to be handed over to the priests of the Colossus State soon.

The RV accelerated, and the gunshots in the distance became more and more intense.

The only good thing was that the gunfire came from behind, and it was getting further and further away.

From time to time, some yelling can be heard.

"Stop for me, you gangsters, hand over all the gold and jewelry!"

"Surrender obediently, hand over your money, and let you go back alive!"

Bauer turned a deaf ear and just drove seriously.

The dilapidated road is full of potholes, and he needs to be very careful not to roll over while maintaining the speed.

There is a jungle outside, and the road conditions are poor, probably this is the reason why the robbers chose this place.

"Damn guys, come, let Uncle Koda pamper you!"

Koda saw the back of the car and found a man standing on an open jeep, directing the car, chasing them towards them.

The man was wearing a leather jacket, his face was unclear, his hair was disheveled, and he held a revolver in his left hand and a walkie-talkie in his right.

Fortunately, only this jeep was chasing them.

And they had three cars running away on their side.

This gave him plenty of time to react, and he aimed carefully at each other, finding balance and foreboding in the bumps.

Suddenly, he was shot.

"boom!"

The man fell down.

Hit, hit it?

He and the target are two hundred meters away, not to mention that he and the target are both on a bumpy vehicle!

At this distance, the average gunman is completely blind, and there is no accuracy at all.

The cat must be bless him!

He excitedly licked a handful of orange cats, which attracted a disgusting look from the other party.

"I should take you.

Then he looked at the fat body of the orange cat, and dismissed the idea.

The jeep behind stopped quickly and, instead of chasing them, joined the robbers who were besieging the vehicle behind.

"Thanks to old John, if he hadn't discovered the robbers in advance, I'm afraid we would have been blocked on the road." Ball glanced at the roadside and couldn't help but rejoice.

He had already seen clearly that the robbers had originally hidden the car in the jungle under the road.

When more vehicles are found, they will rush to the road to rob.

Fortunately, Old John was experienced and discovered this in advance. Those robbers hurriedly launched, but in the end they were still a step behind.

However, depending on the situation, there were still people who were not alert enough and were blocked by the robber's car.

But at this time, he wouldn't go to save people, it would be good if he could save his own family.

Subsequently, Ball drove all the way, and encountered several robberies on the road.

Fortunately, they were vigilant enough, and Koda suddenly awakened the attributes of "Sharpshooter", making those robbers stay away, and finally reached the southern border of the Colossus State.

At a glance, outside the flat pastures and farmland, there are now more tall barbed wire fences and walls under construction.

The road in front was blocked by a gate. In front of the gate were not only soldiers, but also several sacrificial priests in red robes, and there were boxes in front of the sacrificial priests.

The word "donate" was written on the box.

There was a long queue in front of the gate.

"When we entered McCann, we had to climb over the wall. I didn't expect that we would have to climb over again when we got here." Bauer stopped the car and sighed.

"Yeah, it's really hard to find a place to live and work in troubled times." Keda nodded, but there was a bit of excitement in his tone.

Because along the way, he found that his marksmanship was getting better and better and more accurate.

For ordinary people, especially ordinary McCanns, marksmanship is life, and it is not wrong at all.

Don't expect other people to save you, only the gun in your hand can save you.

The two brothers were chatting when suddenly the car window was photographed a few times.

A black man asked with a smirk, "Hey man, want to move in for a little money?"

Korda was a little moved, but Ball refused directly: "No, we are all devout believers, and we will not deceive God."

"Cut, a bunch of idiots." The black man scolded, and then went to the convoy behind.

"Brother, why did you reject him?" Koda didn't understand.

They had been smuggled to McCann before, and there was no psychological barrier to smuggling.

"Because this time it's a god, even if we go in, if we don't honor the sacrifice, how can we get shelter?" Bauer sighed.

He was reluctant to save the next sum of money, but for safety reasons, he still had to bleed.

After the episode, they went to the front to inquire about the situation. Although they had inquired about it through various channels before coming, it was still not as good as seeing it on the spot.

The news is good and bad.

The bad news is that the priests are too black-hearted, and the money that Ball has prepared is not even one-tenth of the amount.

The good news is that talented people can move in for free, and people without talent who are willing to pay the "Wu Yi Tax" can also move in.

The so-called five-year tax means that 20% of the annual income should be handed over to the priests, or one-fifth of his personal time should be given to the priests to work...

Also, Bauer's guess is correct, only those who enter through the gate and formal channels can get the protection of the Colossus.

Of course, the walls and barbed wire couldn't stop everyone, but those who climbed over entered the Colossus State, and their situation was similar to that of other places.

The Colossus State was originally underdeveloped. As an agricultural state, there are not many employment opportunities, and in fact, it does not need so many foreign populations.

It's just that there are a lot of new professions emerging now - that's the entertainment and sports industries of all kinds.

Talk show actors, sports stars, hosts... all belong to talented people and can enter for free.

It is said that the **** likes these things, especially all kinds of lively scenes. There are more than 30 football teams and basketball teams established in this state...

The only unfriendly place~www.wuxiamtl.com~ is probably these stars, who basically don't get much pay in the Colossus State, the only pay is to eat well and live in peace.

"It seems that this should be a kind god," Ball breathed a sigh of relief. "If it's an evil god, he will definitely like gladiators and arenas."

Old John next to him nodded: "That's right, it's similar to what was said on the Internet, at least you don't have to worry about entering the tiger's cave."

But the young man who followed them said: "It doesn't feel right. This state only develops agriculture and entertainment industries. Isn't this going to abolish our McCann?"

Ball was silent, and he was not from McCann, so he wouldn't care about what happened to McCann in the future.

As long as he promises that in the next few decades, he can watch his two daughters grow up and get married, and let his brothers start a family and start a business.

Old John sneered: "You think so far, it's good to live."

The young man stopped talking.

Yes, survival comes first.

Just now he saw a famous football star who was begging for a sacrifice.

As if hoping to heal his leg injury...

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