"Wuwuwu ..."
At the same time, the members of the negative zero unit who had jumped down from the helicopter surrounded Lu Xin.
The roar of engines could be heard all around.
A series of modified off-road vehicles that could RAM through the dense forest rushed out.
In each off-road vehicle sat five members of the negative-zero unit. They were agile and fierce. As the off-road vehicles roared and rushed into the dense and chaotic mental turbulence, they had already stretched out their bodies and opened fire.
And in this stretch of off-road vehicles, there was one that was the most special.
It was a thin and short figure riding on a motorcycle, sticking out from the group of off-road vehicles.
He grabbed the handle of the carriage and charged straight into the endless strangeness.
After it passed by, pieces of strange things were blown away.
This was a phenomenon that went against common sense.