Billions of human beings were forcibly thrown onto the "Highway of Infinite Disaster".
It's a desperate rush with no end in sight.
Unknown aberrations lurk in the fog, and the fall of night is the countdown to death. The rules are strict: you can only survive if you stay within a protected area of two to three meters from the vehicle.
It starts with a one-way street and an initial vehicle. Some people drew old men, and some drew unicycles. Lin An, a master of special vehicle modification who is in the late stage of severe persecutory paranoia, fell into deep thought when he looked at the tattered human-powered flatbed tricycle in front of him with a broken chain, rusty axles, and the same model as the scrapped one.
Don't panic, the [Mechanical Resonance] talent has awakened.
As long as he has the materials, he can forcefully fuse them no matter how outrageous the modifications are that don't comply with the laws of physics.
While the other survivors were still fighting over a piece of rusty iron sheet and shivering in the dark night... Lin An had already used the "heart of the deep sea monster" and the "worn V8 engine" to create the "extraordinary flesh-and-blood engine".
Others were trying to survive on the highway, but Lin An, who was extremely insecure about firepower, was carrying a carriage full of heavy firepower, setting up a swarm of drones in the sky, and carrying out saturation bombing on monsters from several kilometers away.
"As a helpless logistics mechanic, it makes sense to pile up enough firepower to level an entire road, right?"
Reader comments
Can your crappy three-wheeled chassis withstand such a heavy gravity? [Vomit][vomit]
Can your crappy three-wheeled chassis withstand such a heavy gravity? [Vomit][vomit]