"Well, the new plane is written in Chinese and English."
The cannibal settled there as if his feet were too swollen to walk.
"Are you kidding?"
"Now how can have a new plane? You found the goods more than twenty years ago? ! ！”
Old Joe the Immortal interrupted the fantasy of his allies.
"No, it’s a new plane in flight!"
"We don’t even know where it came from!"
The cannibal suddenly became anxious.
"After so many years, existing people want to enter our site? And they’re not affected? Don’t have we become like this … "
What about nuclear binding? ! ! !
Shit!
Chapter 466 Go back and keep home!
Whether it’s a cannibal or an immortal old Joe, they used to think that the world was finished.
After all, their whole continent was destroyed by a nuclear bomb, and the rest of the world was not much better.
Most parts of the world should have turned into wasteland in the competition of "Little Mushroom with Big Stomach".
This is the world view of the immortal old Joe and others over the past twenty years.
But …
Now this technology is very advanced at first glance. What’s with the man-machine system?
This thing is useless. Can it be made?
Is it true that the rest of the world is peaceful instead of being leveled after they have been leveled?
Is this consequentialism accepted by cannibals or immortal old Joe Dofa?
The younger brothers in front struggled to clean up the stones, but there was a silence behind them, and even Rosa forgot for a while.
Before this silence is broken.
Suddenly a sound came from behind.
"Make way for the coarse-toothed saw tank!"
Old Joe will turn around.
Seeing a tracked vehicle that looks like a tank coming, we can see that this thing is modified from a car. Except for its appearance, it can be said that no place meets the tank standard.
The car tank was opened with a skylight, and several fighters leaned back. At the front, a lean man was sitting with a shawl hat made of a top shell and a pair of windshield stuck on his forehead.
A man looks like someone who owes him a million dollars.
"Kalashnikov is here," the cannibal said the man’s name.
That man is the last tribal leader of the three tribes. He is in charge of the bomb farm and is responsible for making all kinds of weapons and gunpowder.
At the same time, this man was also the first to participate in the war with the immortal old Joe.
It can be said that this man is the most trusted by the immortal old Joe, and the most important weapons factory has been given to him.
Cannibals sighed in their hearts.
Kalashnikov, on the contrary, was a prisoner of the immortal old Joe himself, but the fortress owned by the immortal old Joe now is his earliest news that he has made achievements.
In addition, he used to be a financial practitioner, or even a banker, to stand out from the undead old Joe gang and finally take charge of the equally important gasoline town.
"Let’s ask him. He should know about it," said the cannibal.
"Well" Old Joe nodded and waved Kalashnikov to come over.
The lean man soon came with a straight face.
He is a little dissatisfied with today’s dispatch.
After all, so many people went out with the motorcade to get back five women …
He seems to be absurd and wave.
I’m afraid the fuel for the motorcade alone is enough to buy dozens more women.
Of course, he also knows that Old Joe, who is not dying now, has been enchanted to give birth to offspring. One of the five fleeing women is pregnant and about to give birth.
Thought of here, Kalashnikov has reached the deathless old Joe, but he didn’t say anything about Yin and Yang, but he was indifferent.
The immortal old Joe didn’t care about this detail.
He handed over his co-pilot wing.
"What is this?"
The immortal old Joe said, "The plane is a kind of man-machine and it is a new product. It must have flown back to us not long ago. I suspect that someone has entered our continent …"
Cannibals added, "And other countries outside the mainland may have recovered or they didn’t have a nuclear war in the first place."
Kalashnikov took the wing stiffly and looked at it carefully. He found that it was even printed with a national flag …
He asked absently, "Is this really discovered recently?"
"I just found something in a sandstorm."
The immortal old Qiao Yin is very heavy.
"We may not be safe anymore. Someone is going to enter our territory."
Kalashnikov turned around impatiently and suggested, "Are we going to continue surfing now, Joe?"
"What did you say?"
"There are new enemies, and they may have technology and force far beyond ours. We should have made preparations by now."
"And you are dragging us here to handle your family affairs!"
Kalashnikov’s words are straightforward. There is no hiding of dissatisfaction.
The cannibal turned a deaf ear.
If he said that, I’m afraid he was eating a peanut at the scene.
That is, Kalashnikov, an old comrade-in-arms who has known old Joe for decades, can say such things.
Old Joe was angry. "What the hell are you talking about? Kalashnikov? "
He glared angrily at the old comrade-in-arms in front of him, but he didn’t do anything drastic. He pulled him to his face with his hands and stared at him so ruthlessly.
Shorter than the undead old Joe, Kalashnikov has no waves and his face is still gloomy.
"I said that when you wave us, you wave our lives!"
"Can’t you understand?"
"Once those people really appear, we may be doomed!"
"What we should do now is to go back and deal with this matter and prepare early instead of playing house games with those bitches!"
"You! ! ！”
