I give the world destruction and new life

"Where are we now?" Ademar compared the two maps back and forth irritably.

If there is evidence that God favors Night City, it must be in the differential treatment of major storms. The wind in the Night City area is always a little milder than other places, and its satellite image is also clearer.

After leaving the Night City area, Anthony and the others finally realized how unique their previous conditions were.

They are like those navigators who first went out to sea to 'discover' the world. The surface of the earth is like an endless sea, except that the sand is sand, and they lack reference objects. They can only use a sextant and a mechanical watch to determine their position. latitude and longitude.

And because of the impact of the big storm, they were greatly restricted even in using the sextant. Only in excellent weather conditions could Anthony determine his latitude.

But fortunately, there are no obstacles on the surface because of the big storm. The river has been blown dry, the valleys have been filled, and even if there are still mountains, they have been paved with sand to form hills.

In the case of only walking in a straight line, determine your own position every three days, and the error is still within an acceptable range.

"If we're not going in the wrong direction, we should be close to entering the range of Pomona now." Anthony replied lightly. The years of working as a supervisor in the shelter have taught him a good temper. .

"Pomona? What the hell kind of place is that?" Admar looked at the map for a long time before suddenly realizing: "We drove less than fifty kilometers in two days?"

Their speed is indeed not fast, especially when they fall in love with each other when the route cannot be determined. Many times they take a step back, for fear of getting stuck in the car.

"Forget it, at least we can look at the sky and bask in the sun now, which is something we can't enjoy in the shelter." Admar's temper comes and goes quickly, and his sensibility gives people The feeling is the opposite of the mechanical maintenance industry.

But Admar may indeed be one of the most skilled mechanics in existence in the world.

Maybe someone better than him in a place like Base Zero, but there's no way those people would have wasted their lives on the surface with Anthony while they were busy maintaining the reactor.

"I should have brought my beach shorts, shit, this place is full of sand." Admar put on his sunglasses and put his feet on the console. Beamon's cab is big enough, even if he wants to come here There is room for 3P at a time.

And in the carriage behind Beamon, the woman who ran out of Luthor's shelter was cooking, and she was trying to cast a spell to make the crops in the gray fields tastier.

"Nancy, don't bother, it took us 13 years to determine that this thing is almost impossible to save from the taste." Jesse kindly reminded: "We are used to this kind of food"

Even though he said so, Nancy still had an expression of not giving up until she reached her goal, and her mental state seemed to be affected.

"Look, our foreign boy is now acting like an old Nightsider. What are you going to do next? Do you call yourself a Valentino?" Domingo sneered, looking at him with prickly eyes .

Jesse immediately stood up, looked at the Valentino angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "I will never, ever say I am a Valentino! This word makes me sick! Get it !"

"Take back your words!" Domingo had already prepared for this, and immediately bounced. He was upset with this traitor, and he never concealed his hostility towards this outsider.

"Never! All these years, I have watched you people under the banner of Valentino make trouble in the shelter! I have had enough!" Jesse swung his fist, but Domingo dodged it deftly. opened.

Domingo used a quick counterattack, and immediately stunned Jesse: "I won the fighting championship for three consecutive years in the shelter, idiot!"

Virginio, who came out of Vault 97, stepped forward with a few others and tried to pull the two of them apart, but Domingo was worthy of being the fighting champion from Vault Valentino. Domingo.

But fortunately, Domingo didn't attack anyone else, he just nimbly avoided every embrace, and then hit Jesse right where it needed to be.

One punch, two punches Jesse soon changed beyond recognition, but at this moment Domingo suddenly felt a thick and powerful arm embracing him from behind. stuff in the bag.

Domingo arched the opponent with his back, but without arching, he patted the opponent's arm and surrendered.

He knew what he could and couldn't do, killing someone in the car, but getting hurt wasn't on his mind.

Anthony let go of his arm, helped him straighten his collar, and pointed at Jesse: "This is the first time and the last time. If this happens again, I don't care about your background or the reason. You It’s best to walk back to Night City alone.”

"My fault." Domingo took a few steps back, expressing his respect for Anthony's will.

However, just when both parties thought the matter was over, Nancy suddenly pointed out the car window and asked the others, "Is that a truck?"

Ok?
Almost everyone's eyes turned to the direction Nancy was pointing at, and then everyone blinked suspiciously, because they did see two rusty-looking trucks approaching from the side outside.

Beamon's speed is not fast, it can be said that in order to ensure safety, it has been driving at cruising speed.

If the Beamon’s functions were complete, these trucks would have been detected by radar as early as one kilometer away, but now this Beamon is just a dynamic shell, and the cab can only see the road conditions directly ahead. An object from the rear was unaware.

"Admar! We have a partner!" Anthony ignored the infighting in the car, and ran back to the cab to take over the steering wheel again.

Beamon was like a runaway wild horse, and started to speed up in an instant. He didn't know who was in those broken trucks, but the blatant malice had already rushed to his face!
As Beamon speeded up, the eyes of the members in the carriage also widened, looking through the porthole at the two trucks that suddenly appeared, as well as those scarlet eyes and pale skin.
"Food!" The people in the truck shouted excitedly: "Toys!!"

The moment they saw Nancy, Kona's group became even more excited: "Woman!"

An over-excited cannibal just took off his pants and climbed out of the car, intending to show his excitement, but in the next second he was blown away by the strong wind and fell far into the sand.