The armored vehicles rushed around the Gobi Desert, and no one could stop them.

About twenty meters away in front of this steel beast, there was a domineering black motorcycle with a domineering appearance. A man in a rider uniform was hunching his body, constantly avoiding the attacks shot from the armored vehicle.

In this terrain environment.

Motorcycles are much faster than armored vehicles, but because they have to avoid bombardment, the speed of the two cars is almost the same and they have entered a stalemate.

Just now, Bai Yu happened to enter the shooting range of the armored vehicle.

That's why I'm attacked.

This unintentional disaster made him feel angry, and he also noticed that this game was probably not simple.

In addition to facing all contestants.

We should also face the original indigenous people of this world.

The Yellow Sand Realm should be a tidal world.

In the attitude of coming to participate in the competition and obtaining resources, Bai Yu was preparing to leave directly and not participate in this battle between the natives.

But.

When the armored vehicle passed by him, the man standing in the vehicle suddenly swept the white feather with the machine gun in his hand.

A shuttle of bullets flew over Bai Yu's face and body, shooting on the ground and rocks, splashing sparks.

"Get away, boy, don't be ungrateful."

The man in the car held up a gun and shouted arrogantly at Bai Yu with a middle finger.

Although the other party is not speaking a common word.

But Bai Yu was surprisingly able to understand his words and know the meaning of each syllable, as if he had used this language for many years.

Obviously this is Loloya's trick.

Bai Yu had already planned to leave, but the other party's attitude made him stop.

The armored vehicle gradually drove away.

Bai Yu's blood surged, bursting out on his legs, and his whole body rushed out like an arrow.

A long sword appeared in his hand.

After hearing the sound of breaking wind from behind, several people behind the car turned their heads and subconsciously tightened the trigger, but they couldn't aim at the target at all.

Moving too fast.

With their eyesight and reaction, it is impossible to hit.

"Mutual! He is a mutant!"

"Run, all spread out, he's coming."

A group of people became flustered in an instant.

There were even two people who wanted to jump out of the car directly.

However, the next second, Bai Yu was already standing in the car. With a wave of the big knife in his hand, the people were instantly cut off by the sharp blade.

thump.

Several bodies fell from the car.

At this moment, the armored vehicle stopped quickly, and the driver was driving and stepped on the brakes in horror.

Bai Yu punched the armored vehicle baffle and then grabbed the driver, but when the other party was caught, he was already dead.

Bai Yu frowned and jumped out of the car.

The armored vehicle hit the rock in front of him, and the entire front of the vehicle exploded directly.

The raging fire burned around.

Bai Yu frowned and looked at the people who were killed by him.

They were all wearing uniform clothes, with a hexagram sign on their body, and there was a skeleton pattern in the middle of the hexagram.

It should be from an organization.

The guns and clothing of these people are unified, and even the hairstyles are unified. The mainstream Mohiganfei is still mainstream.

Bai Yu stripped away their clothes.

In addition to all kinds of weird tattoos, there are actually some mechanical parts on them, which are obviously modified.

"The technological level in this world should be quite low. But the dress and style of these people give me a feeling of a barbarian."

Bai Yu was a little confused.

Logically speaking, when science and technology of this level, the level of social civilization will not be low, but now it seems that this is not the case.

This can happen.

Obviously, this world must be a wasteland world. Although I don’t know how it became like this, the current social order is likely to be collapsed.

As for the specific situation.

Just ask someone else to know.

Bai Yu looked forward. The motorcycle that had escaped before had already driven back at this time.

The rider in the car walked down, took off his helmet, revealing his heroic long hair.

"Are you a mutant?"

The woman walked down and looked at Bai Yu with her eyes, both curious and fearful.

It's obvious.

Mutants are an alternative in this world.

"That's how you speak to your savior?"

Bai Yu looked at her.

The woman showed a hint of embarrassment on her face, "Sorry, my name is An Hongye, from Wildfire."

“Wildfire?”

Bai Yu looked at her.

"Well, aren't you from District 13? Wildfire is a resistance organization, and the goal of everyone in the organization is to overthrow the company."

An Hongye explained to Bai Yu.

"What is the company?" Bai Yu asked.

"Well, how did you get here?"

"I've lost my memory."

"Is that right...so that's how it is. The company is the master who controls this area. They control cities, gathering places, living places, clean water and various resource areas.

Under the control of the company.

We live like beasts.

Only by overthrowing the company can we have room for survival and everyone can gain true freedom.

How about it?

Do you want to join us?

Our wildfires are very powerful. If you are so strong, you will definitely get well treated.

If you can destroy a whole company's field team alone, plus a modified heavy firepower car, you are at least a level 3 mutant, right?

Is it the Shadow Demon or the Son of Thunder?”

Bai Yu did not answer.

When An Hongye, the talkative chatterbox, saw that he didn't talk to him, he immediately said: "Oh, I forgot that you have lost your memory.

Shadow Demon and Thunder Son are both level three mutants.

They belong to the other two tissues, and their genetic medicines have no formula outside, just like the "gun king" in our organization.

Shadow Demon, Son of Thunder, King of Guns.

These are the professions of mutants, that is, mutants in this world have specific mutation directions.

That is like a potion.

There will be various occupations.

The formula of genetic medicine is also strictly controlled by various forces.

This world is more cruel and survival is more difficult, and it is full of killing and fighting every moment.

Bai Yu frowned.

The tidal world of Loloya is like this.
To be continued...