The temperature in the Stone Forest was high, and with the burning of corpses, it really wasn't a good place for conversation. Therefore, Gao Peng led Xu Huo and Zhuo Wangsun back to their home base.
The vehicles they used were desert motorcycles. Xu Huo and Zhuo Wangsun got on the bikes ridden by Gao Peng and Cen Lu respectively. The motorcycles, packed with power, ran effortlessly, the noise thunderous.
"Aren't you afraid of attracting Aliens with such a loud noise?" Zhuo Wangsun shouted.
Riding with Xu Huo and alongside Cen Lu, Gao Peng laughed and said, "It would be best if they did come. The brothers haven't had their fill of killing today!"
Several other motorcycles roared past them, taking down some Aliens that were poking their heads out in the distance.
Xu Huo could tell that these people were skilled in gunplay and had rich combat experience, and they were not primarily players.