Black Glasses's off-road vehicle had stopped at the top of Sand Mountain, and the entire dune was covered in vicious tire tracks. It was obvious they had been left behind when the vehicle lost control and desperately swerved and braked.
Two of the side windows were shattered, one of the rear tires had blown out, and the front of the vehicle was covered in dents from rocks, as if someone had smashed it hundreds of times with a hammer.
Black Glasses stood amid the billowing sand and dust, holding a shining flashlight high in his left hand while clutching a laptop under his right arm. His clothes were coated in sand, blood streamed down his face, and a layer of red covered his goggles and white mask.
An off-road vehicle came roaring over, kicking up a wave of sand. It stopped beside him amid flying dust, and the rear door popped open automatically!
Black Glasses nimbly climbed inside. The door slammed shut automatically in the howling wind, while Xie Yuanxun hit the accelerator at the same time. The off-road vehicle screamed down Sand Mountain, continuing to tear through the sandstorm at full speed!
"Fuck, Teacher, your head's covered in blood!" Song He cried in alarm.
"Cut the crap. Keep your drone locked on them!"
Black Glasses glanced at the laptop screen. His eyes were bloodshot, his blood-covered face fierce as a ghost, and he breathed heavily.
He drew a dagger from his military boot, gripped it reverse-handed in his left hand, and suddenly stabbed it into the rear seat. He viciously cut open the yellow-brown layer of foam, pulled out a pitch-black shotgun, and clanged it onto the floor.
Song He stared in shock. He had no idea there was a gun in the vehicle. Were military vehicles really like