Chapter 787 Abandoned


Chapter 787 Wasted

Koda held a semi-automatic rifle and stuck the muzzle of the gun out of the car window, warily watching every vehicle or pedestrian approaching them.

His brother Bauer had already started the RV and rushed forward.

His RV has been modified to simulate a doomsday survival style.

The engine was replaced with a high-power one, and thick steel plates were installed on the front and rear sides. The tires were explosion-proof and also protected by steel plates.

He wanted to thank his good luck. When he smuggled himself to McCann, the money he had accumulated was not stolen by robbers.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to afford the modification costs, as well as the benefits that would soon be given to the priests of the Colossus State.

The RV sped forward, and the gunshots in the distance became more and more intensive.

The only good thing is that the gunshots came from behind and were getting farther and farther away.

From time to time, some yelling and cursing can be heard.

"Stop it, you rich guys, hand over all your gold and jewels!"

"Surfer obediently and hand over your money, and I can still let you go back alive!"

Bauer I turned a deaf ear and just drove the car seriously.

The road was dilapidated and in disrepair, with potholes everywhere. He needed to be very careful not to overturn while maintaining speed.

There is a jungle outside and the road conditions are bad. This is probably why the robbers chose this place.

"Damn guys, come on, let Uncle Keda pamper you!"

Koda looked behind the car and found a man standing on an open jeep, directing the car towards them. Chase over.

The man was wearing a leather jacket, his face could not be seen clearly, his hair was messy, he was holding a revolver in his left hand and a walkie-talkie in his right hand.

Fortunately there was only one jeep chasing them.

And there are three cars escaping on their side.

This gave him ample time to respond. He aimed carefully at the opponent, looking for balance and premonition in the bumps.

Suddenly, he shot him.

“Bang!”

The man fell down in response.

I won, actually I won?

He was two hundred meters away from the target, not to mention that he and the target were both on a bumpy vehicle!

At this distance, the average shooter is completely blind and has no accuracy at all.

The cat must be blessing him!

He excitedly stroked the orange cat, earning a look of disgust from the other party.

"I should put you on the head." Koda said excitedly.

Then he looked at the orange cat's fat body and gave up the idea.

The jeep behind them stopped quickly and did not chase them. Instead, it joined the team of robbers who besieged the vehicle behind them.

"Thank you Old John, if he hadn't discovered the robber in advance, I'm afraid we would have been stuck on the road." Bauer glanced at the roadside and couldn't help but rejoiced.

He has already figured out that the robbers originally hid the car in the jungle under the road.

When they find that there are many vehicles coming, they will rush onto the road to rob them.

Fortunately, Old John was experienced and discovered this in advance. The robbers started in a hurry, but in the end they were still a step too late.

However, depending on the situation, there are still people who were not alert enough and were blocked by the robber’s car.

But at this time, he will not save anyone. It would be good if he could save his own family.

Subsequently, Ball drove along and encountered several more robberies on the road.

Fortunately, they were alert enough, and Koda suddenly awakened to the attribute of "sharp shooter", which deterred the robbers, and finally reached the southern border of Colossus State.

At a glance, outside the flat pastures and farmland, there are now tall barbed wire fences and walls under construction.

The road ahead was blocked by a gate. There were not only soldiers on guard in front of the gate, but also several priests in red robes. There were boxes in front of the priests. The word "Donation" is written on the box.

There is already a long queue in front of the gate.

“When we entered McCann, we had to climb over the wall, but we didn’t expect that we would have to climb over it again after we got here.” Ball stopped the car and sighed.

"Yes, in troubled times, it is really difficult to find a place to live and work in peace and contentment." Keda nodded, but there was a bit of excitement in his tone.

Because along the way, he found that his marksmanship was getting better and better and more accurate.

For ordinary people, especially ordinary McCanns, marksmanship is life, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Don't expect other people to save you, the only thing that can save you is the gun in your hand.

The two brothers were chatting when suddenly the car window was tapped several times.

A black man asked with a flattering smile: "Hey, man, do you want to spend a little money to move in?"

Koda was a little tempted, but Ball refused directly: "No, we are all pious. Believers, we will not deceive God."

"Tsk, a bunch of fools." The black man cursed and went to the back of the team.

"Brother, why did you reject him?" Keda didn't understand.

They had smuggled themselves to McCann before and had no psychological barriers to smuggling.

"Because we are facing gods this time. Even if we go in, if we don't pay homage to the sacrifice, how can we get shelter?" Bauer sighed.

Why wouldn't he want to save a little money, but for safety reasons, he still had to bleed.

After the interlude, they went to the front to inquire about the situation. Although they had inquired through various channels before coming, it was still not as good as seeing it in person.

The news is mixed, both good and bad.

The bad news is that the priests are so evil, and the money Bauer prepared is not even one-tenth of the amount.

The good news is that talented people can move in for free, and people without talent but who are willing to pay the "five-yuan tax" can also move in.

The so-called Wuyi tax means that 20% of the annual income must be given to the priests, or one-fifth of the personal time must be allocated to help the priests...

Also, Bauer's guess is correct. Only those who enter through the gate and formal channels can be protected by the Colossus.

Of course walls and barbed wires cannot stop everyone, but those who climb over enter the Colossus State, and their situation is similar to that of other places.

The Colossus State was originally not developed. It was an agricultural state with not many job opportunities. In fact, it did not need that many foreign populations.

It's just that there are a lot of new professions emerging now - the various entertainment and sports industries.

Talk show actors, sports stars, hosts... are all talented people and can enter for free.

It is said that the god likes these things, especially all kinds of lively scenes. Just for football and basketball teams, there are more than thirty teams in this state...

The only one The unfriendly part is probably that these celebrities basically don't get much remuneration in the Colossus State. The only remuneration is to have enough food and live in peace of mind.

"It seems that this should be a kind god," Bauer breathed a sigh of relief. "If it is an evil god, he will definitely like gladiators and arenas."

Old John next to him nodded: "Yes, it's pretty much the same as what was said online. At least you don't have to worry about entering the tiger's cave."

But the young man who followed them said: "It doesn't feel right. This state only develops agriculture and entertainment industries. Doesn’t this mean to abolish us in McCann?”

Bauer remained silent. He is not from McCann, so he doesn’t care about McCann’s future. how.

He just needs to ensure that in the next few decades, he can watch his two daughters grow up and get married, so that his brothers can start a family and start a business.

Old John sneered: "You think so far, it will be good if you can survive."

The young man stopped talking.

Yes, survival is the first priority.

Just now he saw a famous rugby star pleading lowly to a priest.

It seems that he hopes to cure his leg injury...

(End of this chapter)

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