Survival on the road, I have a prompt system

Chapter 89

"Made, what kind of car is this? How did you get it?"

Wang Meng was dumbfounded looking at the tall and mighty Liu Lun off-road vehicle.

The six-wheeled off-road vehicle was very tall, the wheels alone were half his height, and it was bright red in color, with a thick bumper, and the shell was covered with various spikes, making it extremely strong at first glance.

Looking at this tall off-road vehicle, Wang Meng couldn't help drooling.

He looked at the six-wheeled off-road vehicle, and then at his dilapidated second-hand car, and couldn't help feeling sour in his heart.

"His grandma, why do you drive such a good car, I can only drive a second-hand car, it must be through the back door. This thing should be given to me."

Wang Meng yanked the car door hard, but found that he couldn't open it.

"Hehe, the lock is quite strict. I broke the lock for you. Let's see if you can still lock it."

Wang Meng took out the Beretta 92F, aimed at the door lock, and pulled the trigger.

boom!
Gunshots sounded.

Instead of penetrating the car lock as Wang Meng expected, the bullet broke the car door lock.

Instead, it was bounced back by the solid car door, and the bullet flew close to Wang Meng's ear, almost knocking off half of Wang Meng's ear.

"His grandma's, I don't believe I can't get you." Wang Meng took two steps back and pulled the trigger on the car door one after another.

Bang bang bang.

A series of flames flashed, let alone the car door was punctured, not even a dent.

"Damn it, this car door is really strong, the rich really spare their lives! I don't believe that your car windows are so strong!"

Wang Meng turned the muzzle of the gun, pointed it at the car window, and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang.

Five or six bullets hit the car window, which slapped the car window.

However, the window glass is the same as the door, and not even a trace of damage can be seen.

This time, Wang Meng was dumbfounded.

The door couldn't be opened, and the windows couldn't be opened either. The off-road vehicle was like an iron tortoise. Wang Meng ran around anxiously, but there was nothing he could do.

After wandering around three times, Wang Meng's expression became serious.

He rushed back to the car and pulled out a crowbar.

He rushed towards the front hood.

He made a plan, since he couldn't drive this car, he couldn't let others drive it.

He's going to kill the engine.

However, before he rushed to the hood, the driver's window suddenly fell down.

Wang Meng was overjoyed when he saw it.

He rushed up fiercely, ready to take the opportunity to open the car door and snatch the off-road vehicle by force.

However, as soon as he rushed two steps, he stopped.

A gun barrel protruded from the car window.

There is also a round drum on the back of the barrel.

Submachine gun!
Bobosha has a high rate of appearance in World War II movies. Even if Wang Meng doesn't know the name, he knows that this gun is very lethal.

"Boss, boss, you have something to say. Don't use your gun. We are all human beings. We should unite and help each other. Don't point a gun at your own people." Wang Meng subconsciously raised his hand.

"My own person? Then you hit my car door with a pistol just now? Is there such a person?" Zhang Tuohai sneered.

When Wang Meng first arrived, the prompt system reminded him.

However, he planned to see what Wang Meng was going to do, so he stayed silent in the car.

Zhang Tuohai didn't stop until he saw Wang Meng took out the crowbar and was about to dismantle the engine.

There is no way, the desert is really too boring, I finally had some fun, how can I not watch it for a while?

Hearing Zhang Tuohai's questioning, Wang Meng squeezed out a sneer.

"Hey, boss, I've been fooled by lard for a while. Please be patient. Otherwise, I'll return to the car and bring you something, which will be regarded as an apology. I promise to satisfy you."

As Wang Meng said, he touched the back of his waist with his hand.

Pinned his Beretta 92F there.

However, it was Bobosha's gunshot that answered him.

Da-da-da, da-da-da.

A series of burst shots smashed Wang Meng's chest into a sieve.

"You still want to plot against me with this amount of measurement? Bah!"

Zhang Tuohai sneered and got out of the car and came to Wang Meng's body.

Do not look down.

Zhang Tuohai felt that Wang Meng's acting skills were really bad, even without the prompt system, he could see Wang Meng's measurement.

It can only be said that the acting skills are too poor, sometimes it is really terrible.

Searched Wang Meng's body, and found the Beretta 92F on his lower back.

As expected of an Italian brand, it looks good, but the data can only be said to be quite satisfactory.

In terms of power, it is not as good as the shotgun Desert Eagle.

In terms of ammunition, it is not like the Glock which is a self-defense pistol.

It's not light either.

That is to say, the public relations are done well, and a large number of purchases are made, so that it has the popularity it has today.

Zhang Tuohai played with it for a while, then put it away as his own collection.

They dragged Wang Meng's body to the side of the road and dropped it off the roadbed.

After a while, there will naturally be wolves, tigers and leopards to solve the problem of corpses.

Zhang Tuohai came to Wang Meng's car and searched it.

It has to be said that Wang Meng is still worth a little.

There are a lot of basic materials, five or six catties of bread, two bags of mineral water, two small hot pots, half a box of instant noodles, three apples, and even an electric fan in the car.

Unexpectedly, it was still my client.

"Isn't it good to be a leek honestly? Do you have to come here to die?"

Zhang Tuohai sighed, and moved all the supplies inside back into his car.

Because the electric fan and headlights have already been installed and cannot be disassembled, Zhang Tuohai can only give up regretfully.

However, Zhang Tuohai took away the core of the car.

A converted used car becomes a heap of junk.

"In the future, will my car, like this one, become a pile of garbage and just be thrown on the side of the road without anyone caring?"

Looking at the scrapped second-hand car, Zhang Tuohai actually felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

"No, I will never allow this to happen!" Zhang Tuohai clenched his fists, "I will definitely get out alive and return to my own home, and the car must be taken away, even if I can only take away Xiao Ai's chip also."

After getting along for a period of time, Zhang Tuohai also developed a little emotion for classmate Xiao Ai.

At the beginning, she was not only regarded as a tool, but as a life with emotions.

Perhaps, this is the emotion that every commander, admiral, captain, doctor, master, and squad leader will have in the end.

"His grandma, why is he still feeling sentimental?" Zhang Tuohai pinched his thigh to calm his mind, and returned to the driving position with the core of the car.

"Student Xiao Ai, let's go, get out of here, and go ahead to find a suitable camping place."

"Obey, Commander. (^_)☆"

The six-wheeled off-road vehicle turned on its headlights and drove towards the distant night.

Zhang Tuohai closed his eyes and thought about what preparations he needed to make, and where he could cut leeks again.

After all, after tomorrow, many people may be on the obituary, and the last crop of leeks must be cut, otherwise, there will be no chance.

(End of this chapter)