Inhuman

The car stopped before it ran out of gas.

It was not because it was too shabby, but because of the traffic jam…

The road ahead was blocked by a dense number of vehicles, crisscrossing and chaotic.

Lu Shen and Missy had to get out of the car and walk forward.

Before leaving the small broken car, Mi Qianqian picked out two knives. One was a small dagger that was convenient to carry around, and the other was a large broadsword that was convenient to cut monsters. Lu Shen also picked a weapon, an assault pistol. In fact, they had checked them later. Although these guns looked powerful, they were empty. They should have been abandoned by the people who used to live in the factory.

"If you don't have any bullets, why are you carrying it?" Mi Qianqian asked."It's heavy.""

"To scare people," Lu Shen replied.

Mi Qianqian was speechless.

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