The mutated creatures suddenly retreated?

Zhang Tuohai's first reaction to this information was disbelief.

A few hours ago, he saw with his own eyes that the mutated creatures had just filled the 10-meter-high first wall of the Red Castle with corpses.

How many mutated creatures need to be filled in here?

Zhang Tuohai felt like he couldn't calculate it at all.

Now, the players in the regional channel actually told him that the mutant creatures had retreated on their own.

Can he believe it?

However, more than one person in the regional channel mentioned this news. It can't be that they have joined forces to deceive people, right?

Zhang Tuohai smelled a hint of uneasiness.

When something goes wrong, there will be a monster, and when something goes wrong, there will be a ghost.

He was sure that those mutated creatures would never retreat easily.

If you can make these lifeless things leave, maybe something more terrifying is coming.

What exactly is it?

Zhang Tuohai was thinking.

At this time, a new message popped up in the regional channel.

"By the way, have you smelled a stink?"

"What's the smell? I just smelled sulfur."

"I smelled a foul smell. It was so irritating. I have a purification device in my car and it stinks so much. What does it look like outside?"

"It stinks so much. Does any of you guys have a dust mask? I want scented candles and everything. Price is not an issue."

Some people on the regional channel started shouting.

"Sudden odor?" Before Zhang Tuohai could react, red obituaries floated out one after another, not very urgent, but continuous, like running water.

The cause of death is poisonous gas.

"Grass!"

Zhang Tuohai cursed.

He knows that the disaster that the system calls the end of the world is definitely not that easy to avoid.

First there was a volcano erupting, then smoke and dust enveloped the world, then the earth cracked, magma spread everywhere, mutated creatures went wild, and now there is a poisonous gas.

It's only noon on the sixth day, and they don't know how many chain disasters are waiting for them.

"We can't stay here anymore. The poisonous gas might spread over time."

Thinking of this, Zhang Tuohai urged: "Classmate Xiaoai, hurry up and leave here."

"Understood." Xiao Ai sped up and flew towards the north.

The wasteland world is already very desolate. In addition, Zhang Tuohai did not travel along the road and directly crossed the wilderness area, making it even more difficult to see human habitation.

Looking at the wasteland under his feet that had not been eroded by the cracks, Zhang Tuohai sighed. He was wondering if Lilith and Gil would resolutely blow up the Holy Mountain if they saw the scene in front of them.

Suddenly, Zhang Tuohai saw a series of black spots moving in the distance.

"Commander, a convoy has been spotted ahead."

Classmate Xiao Ai also sent a timely reminder.

"Convoy?" Zhang Tuohai's heart moved.

This is a wasteland. Normal people walk along the road. No one is bold enough to cross the wasteland.

Zhang Tuohai opened the map and looked at it. There were no towns nearby at all.

"Where are they going?"

Zhang Tuohai felt a little curious.

It is difficult to meet people in the wasteland, especially in the wilderness.

Zhang Tuohai decided to follow him and have a look.

Zhang Tuohai asked Xiao Ai to hang far behind the motorcade, neither getting closer nor staying far away, just following behind.

As long as the cracks in the earth haven't spread, it's still safe here for the time being.

After following for several hours, Zhang Tuohai discovered a problem.

That is, this convoy has been driving towards the north without any deviation along the way, as if it has a destination.

However, Zhang Tuohai carefully checked the map several times and found that there was indeed no city ahead where he could stop for rest.

Not to mention cities, not even villages or towns.

"Where are they going? Is there some kind of hidden camp?" Zhang Tuohai became even more interested. He now wanted to know where exactly these people were going.

Zhang Tuohai followed silently.

However, it was really boring in the wilderness, so Zhang Tuohai could only watch regional channels to pass the time.

According to the news on the regional channel, Zhang Tuohai knew that the cracks in the ground were still spreading in all directions, and the rate of spread was even faster.

Countless magma and sulfur dioxide emerged from the cracks in the ground, invading the earth, turning everything it passed into patches of scorched earth.

Now, the players all know that the town is unreliable, and they have chosen to flee, some to the east, some to the north, anyway, they are running away from the Holy Mountain.

Although, these players also started to run away.

However, most of them started late.

By the time they started walking, the cracks in the ground had already spread. All they could do was keep racing against the cracks and avoid the ravines in front of them that didn't appear suddenly.

Some unlucky players got stuck on an isolated island between two cracks in the ground while running, with no way to go to the sky or to the earth.

Seeing the miserable situation of these players, Zhang Tuohai had no other choice but to post more meat and wine on the regional channel so that these players could eat well before going on the road.

However, Zhang Tuohai feels lucky that several people he knows well are still alive.

This made him happy.

Zhang Tuohai followed until the evening and did not see the convoy stop. Instead, they all turned on their car lights and accelerated.

"You don't stop at night, but speed up. This shows that you have an obvious goal."

Zhang Tuohai opened the map again and checked it out. There were indeed no villages, towns or cities ahead.

"Where are they going?"

Zhang Tuohai is thinking.

"Wait!"

Zhang Tuohai opened the map again.

Draw the route of these people on the map, and then continue to extend it in this direction.

The end of the straight line is the tower.

"Their target is the tower?"

Zhang Tuohai was shocked.

"Coincidence or purposeful?"

"Where did they know about the tower?"

"Is their target also the Source Stone?"

"Will they affect me?"

A series of questions flashed through Zhang Tuohai's mind.

He decided to speed up and follow them to see what these people were going to do.

If it would really have an impact on his targets, then he wouldn't mind killing them.

Zhang Tuohai accelerated and moved closer.

He did not turn on the lights and flew over the convoy under the cover of darkness.

This convoy is not a professional combat convoy. Most of them are pickup-like vehicles with steam machine guns mounted on them and metal boxes in the carriages.

In the center of the convoy was a pickup truck with its windows open, and a man wearing a beret was driving with one hand.

Seeing this man's face, Zhang Tuohai's heart moved.
Chapter completed!