The Last Kabakans

The land vehicle flew out like an arrow from the string, and the running dog quickly turned a corner, followed by the roaring sandstorm like a tidal wave.

"With me here, don't worry!"

Gad tightly held the steering wheel in his hand, turned his head and looked at Joshua with concern, the golden goggles reflected the dazzling light under the strong sunlight.

Although the estrus has not completely faded, his complexion is much better than before. It may be due to sweating too much, or it may be because he has not drank water for too long. He unconsciously sticks out his tongue and licks it dry. Baba lips.

The pink and tender half of the tongue immediately caught Gad's sight, and he suddenly had an extremely evil thought:

——Two alphas...um...if it's just kissing...it should be...it's okay, right?

"Cough...can you, don't look at me like this?"

Although through the goggles, Joshua still clearly felt the burning gaze, and felt very uncomfortable all over.

"Ah? No," Gad reached out and was about to pull the seat belt on his shoulder, "This one seems a little tight, I'll loosen it for you..."

Joshua immediately stopped him: "Thank you, I will do it myself..."

The sandstorm behind him was still chasing after him, Gad held down the speed of the car, turned the steering wheel a little to the side, and the dog immediately jumped over and landed firmly in the car.

Then he quickly flipped the front buttons to adjust the booster to superconducting mode.

"Hold on!" Gad said in a deep voice.

Before the words were finished, two beams of blue flames shot out from the deformed tail of the land vehicle, and the suddenly increased inertia pushed Joshua into the seat, and the sandstorm behind him was also thrown a certain distance.

"What's that?" He gripped the bracket above his head tightly, and couldn't help but glance back.

The billowing yellow sand mixed with the muffled thunder seemed to be getting closer and closer to them.

Gad turned his head again, curled his lips and said, "Believe me, you will never want to see them a second time in your life!"

The dog was still barking crazily at the monster hidden in the dust, Gad raised his voice and shouted behind him: "Stop barking, come in!"

Togo grinned and growled twice, then turned around and got into the row of seats behind the cab, stretched his neck and licked Joshua's face.

Gad patted the dog: "Hey, you are promising, you are more courageous than me, have you got permission from others, you dare to kiss your family!"

"Concentrate on driving," Joshua wiped his face while looking ahead, "be careful behind."

"Do you know where this is?" Gad put one hand on the steering wheel and casually glanced at the rearview mirror.

"Huh?" Joshua didn't know why he suddenly mentioned this question.

Gad didn't seem to want to get Joshua's answer, but made a gesture of falling, "I was stuffed into a capsule and thrown down. At that time, I was in a dormant state and almost died."

Joshua squinted his eyelids, but said nothing.

"Those guys in the back," Gad sighed, "I was chased by them for more than 60 hours-really more than 60 hours day and night!"

Joshua couldn't help feeling sad, he felt more and more that things were not simple.

The character following the land vehicle is definitely not easy to deal with, but Gad has a calm expression, as if he knows everything well.

Therefore, he had every reason to believe that if it wasn't for a loophole in the Watchman's monitoring, someone was deliberately concealing the real situation of Semiyas, and Gagarin should have known these things at least.

- Gagarin? !

He suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten something.

He had to stay with Gad in order to retrieve the missing part from the Woodpecker, so he never got a chance to check the second message.

But for some reason, he had a bad feeling.

"What's wrong?" Gad reached out and touched his cheek, and said worriedly, "Is it still hot?"

Joshua moved aside a little: "Don't touch me."

"You!" Gad shook his head helplessly, "Yes, I owe you!"

He picked the bridge of his nose and changed the subject: "We'll go back immediately after we've settled the group of idiots behind. We can't lose that big bar. I think it's quite valuable, and we need to get back the food and water."

"The most important thing is the antidote, the antidote for XBD," he added, "If that beta refuses to take it out, I'll wring his neck and throw it directly into the cultivation tank to soak in water!"

Gad didn't look like he was joking, but Joshua didn't speak anymore. He looked up at the bloody planet in the sky, and his inner worries became more intense.

Although there is no day and night for Semias, according to the federal timekeeping method, he has left the Watcher for almost three days.

He didn't know how long the protective shields on the spaceship could last. Once they failed again, Gad would definitely have doubts about his identity immediately, and no one could predict what would happen then.

The hot weather quickly dried Joshua's sweaty hair and clothes due to passion, and Gad noticed that he seemed to be preoccupied, so he reached out and patted his leg: "It's okay, don't worry! "

Joshua watched Gad withdraw his hand, although his expression was not very good, he still nodded slightly.

Countless blade-like mountain peaks gradually appeared on the horizon. Gad glanced at the rearview mirror and opened the superconducting booster valve to the maximum. The flames ejected from the tailpipe immediately turned from blue to blue.

The land vehicle galloped all the way on the vast planet, and the billowing sandstorm behind it pursued closely, extending left and right like huge waves, trying to enclose the running prey and devour it in one bite.

"See," Gad pushed the goggles to the top of his head, raised his chin and said to Joshua, "as long as we can hide there before being chased, we are safe."

Joshua didn't have any impression: "What kind of place is that?"

"A place to play hide and seek," Gad laughed.

The eternal day of Semias hides no secrets at all, and all the sorrows and scars are all exposed.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled a touch of gold on the vicissitudes of the side face, and the incomparable perseverance and toughness were engraved between the brows, as if as long as he was by his side, all problems could be solved and all dangers could be turned into safety.

They were so close, so close that Joshua was inevitably enveloped by the other's breath, even through the roar of the engine, he could hear the other's beating pulse.

This was the first time he truly felt Gad's existence, an awe-inspiring but irresistible existence.

"what's wrong?"

Gad's rough hands rested on the steering wheel casually, lightly avoiding the raised stones and sunken pits in front, and controlled the landing vehicle to move forward at a steady speed.

He turned his head inadvertently, and found that the other party was staring at him in a daze, completely forgetting the embarrassment of being affectionate before, but a little carried away, "Did you find that I am particularly attractive? Very attractive?"

Joshua raised his eyelids, his eyes fixed on the bridge of the nose not far away, and his voice was cold: "The morning and evening line."

Although the land vehicle did not rush directly towards the black and white line, but according to the current direction and angle, they would soon enter that cold, extremely dangerous and dark place.

"Ahem," Gad glanced in the direction he pointed, "I know, don't worry, everything is under control."

"I...that's not what I meant..." Joshua frowned slightly, he glanced at the car, and then unbuckled the seat belt, "...um...let me go and have a look at the back..."

Through the rearview mirror, Gad saw Joshua jumped into the car, lifted the composite fiber cloth covering it, and tried to find some handy weapons in a pile of sundries.

Gad knows that based on his understanding of Joshua, he is definitely not the kind of person who is willing to be blocked by others, obediently hiding and doing nothing.

Besides, they had nothing but the knife stabbing. Even if he was confident enough to deal with what would happen next, if Joshua was willing to fight side by side with him with a weapon, he would naturally wish for it.

Thinking of this, he just felt refreshed and comfortable, and he whistled involuntarily, and put an arm on the car door, as if they were driving on a lush tree-lined path, enjoying the beautiful rural scenery , while delicious meals are placed in the compartment.

"then!"

Joshua said loudly, and then threw a plasma paddle, Gad's wonderful daydream was brutally interrupted.

The billowing sandstorm behind them followed up again, and was getting closer and closer to them. The dust flying all over the sky had even drifted into the land vehicle. In order for Gad to hear clearly, he had to raise his voice.

"Why are you giving this to me?" Gad glanced at the figure in the rearview mirror. Although they were only two meters apart, they could only communicate by shouting now.

Joshua was half-kneeling in the carriage, with his back leaning against the railing, and he was fiddling with a rare old-fashioned rifle/gun in his hand.

"Hey, they still have this thing!" Gad couldn't help but sigh, "I guess this stuff should go into a museum, can it still be used?"

Joshua pushed the chamber and magazines open a few times, checked carefully and said loudly, "It works, but there are only two bullets."

"Look for it again and see if there are any in the corner?" Gad asked with a loud voice.

"Probably not." Joshua picked up the gun and tried it. The trigger was a bit harsh and the aim was a bit off, but considering his marksmanship, it wasn't a problem at all.

After checking, he continued to rummage in the compartment. Unfortunately, apart from tools such as screw wrenches, the only usable things left were two fluorescent lamps and a flare gun.

"If you don't have one, don't look for it," Gad glanced at the rearview mirror, "Come to the front!"

As soon as Joshua put the things in his arms, before he could get up, the yellow sand and countless small stones rained down on his head and face, paving a thick layer in the carriage.

"Hold on!" Gad yelled.

The author has something to say: Gad: Well, actually, I just want to kiss, just give it a kiss!