Lin Che always thought that things like the end of the world would only appear in other people's stories. Until that day, the city was cut by fog, the rules were rewritten, and roads became the only way to survive. Stopping meant being cleared.
Others rely on luck to escape, but he starts by binding [Swallowing RV System]
It can swallow scrap metal, weapons, modules, and even cores dropped by monsters. The more it swallows, the stronger the RV becomes. The armor, warehouse, firepower, radar, and medical cabin evolve step by step, eventually transforming from a dilapidated RV into a mobile fortress.
He doesn't join the safe zone, doesn't follow the rules, and doesn't act as anyone's pawn. The lone wolf, one man and one car, ran over all the way along the apocalyptic highway. Grab resources, seize nodes, tear up the fleet, and swallow up the rules.
When everyone is asking for a place to live, all he wants is one sentence: From today on, I have the final say on this road.
Reader comments
A mess,
No one said a word after looking at it
When a stranger gets in the car, you feel your heart go out [smile]
A mess,
No one said a word after looking at it
When a stranger gets in the car, you feel your heart go out [smile]