Chapter 16 Shen Rong Qi Tai

The people on several sports cars were all staring at the pickup truck that rushed past them.

Zhang Jianyang's gesture, like a fuse, made the people on the sports car shout and scold one after another for a while. In Shacheng, when have these guys been bullied like this?

Needless to say, five sports cars exert their power at the same time. The powerful engine sound overshadowed all the car sounds on the highway, and suddenly increased the speed to a level on the highway, reaching hundreds of kilometers. For a super sports car, more than a hundred kilometers is just a little throttle, but don't forget that this is the main traffic road, with trucks coming and going, and an ultra-long road train composed of bulls.

It is amazing to be able to drive 70 or 80 kilometers on this kind of highway. Now it has been upgraded to hundreds of kilometers, and it is in the cargo workshop, which is no different from walking on the wire rope.

With a cigarette in his in his tuff, Zhang Jianyang stared ahead, and the pickup truck was driven by him as fast.

On other flat roads without traffic, pickup trucks and sports cars will never be rivals. But in this lane with huge traffic, Zhang Jianyang is not afraid of sports cars at all. No matter how good the name is, it is useless here. The pickup truck soared to more than 100 per hour, which is enough for these sports cars to drink a pot.

Zhang Jianyang, who is full of energy, did not regard these young people as opponents at all.

The drivers driving trucks on the highway stared at the rushing out of the back of their cars, and for a moment, they threw them away and rampaged through the traffic. What makes them more unbelievable is that it seems that five top luxury sports cars are chasing an old pickup truck, and they can't catch up? This world is so crazy.

Most of the trucks are heavy trucks. It's hard to imagine that if these small sports cars and heavy trucks kiss...

This problem makes the driver bosses shake their heads desperately and expel this evil idea. The people who can drive sports cars in the sand city are definitely the top residents and the ladies of the privileged class. If something big event really happens, the power behind them will let these people go to be buried. It's just a word.

The sports car behind him is chasing fiercely, but who is Zhang Jianyang? His driving skills are far from comparable to these people.

The pickup truck is like an elf, passing through the cargo workshop and experiencing countless life tests. His determination is far from that of others. Even if he is caught up with a sports car, he can catch it back in a moment. Many of them can barely tolerate the gap that a car passes through. The boy dares not pass through, but Zhang Jianyang is holding a cigarette and not frowning all the time, but driving a pickup truck roaring through.

Especially the scene where the pickup truck and the heavy truck had friction, and countless sparks came out, which made the boy brothers behind him see the dead. Zhang Jianyang immediately became tall with smoke in his breath.

"Fuck, what kind of person is this!" The arrogant young man just now has to be convinced. This uncle is not playing with the car, but his life.

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Zhang Jianyang, who didn't know that he had become an uncle, did not reduce his speed because he got rid of several princes. His reaction nerves had reached an extremely horrible point, and he could deal with all the sudden situations in the most subtle way. Compared with now, it is not a challenge at all for Zhang Jianyang, who has experienced more dangerous than this.

The 50-kilometer safe area is just a flash.

The flat and simple highway. When you get here, branches begin to appear, leading to different areas. And the road, in the absence of necessary maintenance, looks a little shabby.

The rainfall in the sand city is not large. The sandstorms that occur from time to time are enough to make the road full of mud and sand. When cars pass by, there will always be mud and smoke to cover the sky. At this intersection, a small town will be set up, which will be the first place for the caravan to rest. Out of here, under the long yellow sand, only when you arrive at your destination can you rest and eat comfortably.

Zhang Jianyang stopped the pickup truck, bought a box of expensive chocolates in a store, several bags of compressed dry food and a box of water, threw it on the trunk, and set off again.

The caravans rested and looked at the individual pickup truck curiously. They rarely saw them leaving the city alone like Zhang Jianyang. Appearing alone in the wild is either a madman or an absolute strong man. Although the emergence of star warriors has a history of nearly a hundred years, there is not much contact with low-level people. At most, they are low-level star warriors.

Obviously, Zhang Jianyang looks energetic and doesn't look like a madman.

Well, there is only one result. This person is a senior star warrior.

It is this misunderstanding that many caravan leaders want to get close. If such a strong man can be brought into their own caravan, won't this task be more secure? Although the commercial roads have been on alert, and there are also air police patrolling from time to time to maintain safety, the distant water can never save the near fire. When there is an accident, when they appear, will they collect their own corpses?

The more they think so, the more the people in charge of the caravan feel that this shipment has become unsafe.

"Have you heard about it? A senior star warrior appeared here.

In such a pass, everyone moved when they heard the news, trying to attract the senior star warrior who appeared to their own team.

It's just that Zhang Jianyang drove too wildly and went away in the blink of an eye, leaving only dust and smoke all over the sky, which made the heads of the caravans who chased him extremely annoyed and thought to himself, "If you take a step faster, maybe you will leave this senior star warrior." Thinking of leaving here, I will enter the dangerous wild, and even the people who are used to traveling north and south become solemn.

Leaving the safe area of the sand city, it is a long yellow sand area, and the undulating sand dunes seem to hide endless dangers.

This road is not easy to walk. There is a sandstorm every few days, and sometimes the road is paved with a thick layer of sand. Some places crack and become potholed. The century-old highway has changed a lot today. In some places, there are more destructive places, which are created by mutant beasts.

There are some low drought-tolerant plants growing on both sides of the highway, but the color is yellow-brown and lifeless.

The pickup truck ran alone on the highway, raising the rolling yellow smoke. The accelerator that was stepped on by Zhang Jianyang to the end made the pickup truck of this diesel engine burst out with great power. The cracks on each highway will make the pickup truck nearly two tons fly up and then fall back on the highway.

Zhang Jianyang is like an okay person, flying up and down, but let him hum the song.

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