However, the huge power on the body of the car was not exhausted. The car body continued to roll in the direction of the fall, bringing out the soil splashed by the tent. A clear drag mark appeared on the wasteland, the engine cover was thrown open, and the window glass fragments and fine parts also fell to the ground. Some cracked steam pipe valves also sprayed milky white steam columns at this time, with very clear colors and the temperature in the morning was not very high.

When the gift car was completely stationary in the wasteland on the side of the road, time had passed less than a few seconds. Most of the vehicles on the road stopped because of this incident. But just when some car owners wanted to get off the car, or were already getting off to rescue the injured, there were noisy beeps in the distance, similar to an alarm. Everyone was moved, and Oria's defense team had rushed over at this moment.

It took Cassia to recover his consciousness until his chest eased. He felt that his whole body was in a severe pain, and he felt a few hot feeling. His body was lying in the overturned cart. His head touched his cart several times, but fortunately it was just a little cut, and there was no fatal injury in the rest. The bones were not broken. Even if they could not compare to real steel, the density and hardness were greatly increased, and if they wanted to break, they had to need stronger impact and strength.

I wanted to move my body, but now every muscle fiber is not strong. The effect of the biological agent has not completely dissipated. At this time, glare appeared in my eyes, my breathing has become disordered, and my thinking in my head is a little intermittent. My vision is blurry, but I can see that the huge airbag in the driver's seat has been opened. I may have been knocked out, but compared to Cassia's current situation, Kshan and Doris are in much better condition.

Taranto was already unconscious while the car was rolling, and there must be a few broken bones on his body. But as long as there is breathing in his chest, it is enough to be broken and connected. All it takes is time and money.

"Ksanne,,," Cassia wanted to speak, but something was blocked in her throat. Her voice was hoarse and small. He felt a little suspicious if it could actually reach Ksanne's ears.

"I, it's okay, but I need a rest." After a few seconds, Kshan replied in front, with a violent breath and an indescribable feeling of pain, "The Saint should be fine, temporarily unconscious."

"What happened just now?" Kshan took a moment to rest and asked again.

But she was destined to be unable to hear Cassia's answer. She reached into the deformed window and hit the back of her neck at a very fast speed, and she fell into a coma.

Cassia, who was confused, saw this scene and knew that there was danger of approaching, but his physical condition did not allow him to make any moves at all. His head became heavier and he began to stop venting, and his vision changed from a semi-blurry state to a ghost, and in the end he was completely left with a hazy fog feeling.

"Bang!"

Less than a second or two after Kshan was knocked unconscious, something seemed to hit the car. Accompanied by a huge criticism, the roof of the car that had been turned over and deformed suddenly sank downwards and became an obvious shallower semicircle. The car was also reclined under this force.

Who would be here, Cassia thought to himself. He felt that he had been grabbed by someone and was immediately pulled out of the gift car. The morning light shone on his eyes, and at this time, he had no brightness and subconsciously narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Sevena, the Saint is in the car! If these people die and the mission is determined to fail, you can't afford the responsibility,"

Cassia finally heard this sentence, and a huge force came from the back of her neck, and her head sank, and her consciousness fell into the dark abyss.

"You want to talk nonsense and catch someone, why bother so much?" Sevena looked at Gerbo with Cassia and Taranto's bodies. More than a dozen merry cars were parked on the roadside, and someone got out of the car and looked at them. "It's really hard to figure out the simple thing, Doich and Anna can even take their lives."

"I don't want to be the focus of everyone if you want to argue about what you are doing before you talk about it. Don't forget your current identity! It will take a waste of time to enter the newspaper." Buck also carried Kshan and Doris' bodies around the other side of the car, while Jerbo held two large suitcases in his hand.

"A little faster, the Oria's defense team is coming. It's better not to meet them. Some people inside are not friendly to us. Otherwise, when facing the firepower network formed by the musket guns, I think no one between us can escape. If you are caught, troubles will come with you."

Knowing the severity of the matter, Sevena and Gerbo closed their mouths at this time, stepped back to the extended gift car a few steps, restarted and drove quickly along the road into the large low building ahead, and lost their trace in a blink of an eye. It was not until this time that the shadow of the Oria Regional Defense Force vehicle was seen at the end of the road.

"Don't rush into the city. This car has been seen by more than a dozen people, and the defense teams have maintained smooth communication. They will definitely ask those who stopped on the side of the road. It is a certain thing that the car has been exposed. They will only find them when they have gone rashly." Buck turned his gaze from behind and reminded him. He found a soft steel cable to tie up all the unconscious Kshan and Cassia, and then he felt relieved.

"Just kill them all at that time. Don't tell me you still want to save those bullets." Sevena snorted, Buck shook his head, and did not continue to speak. The merry car suddenly became quiet.

Sevena was driving a gift car. Now they had got off the main road and came into the low houses. It had just arrived in the morning, but there were already a lot of pedestrians on the stone roads on both sides of the road, and there were also many early-mature vehicles on the road.

Their worn-out gift car should have been thrown into the repair shop as soon as possible. After the impact just now, the front of the car was completely damaged. The hood of the front was only lifted up, but Sevena felt it was troublesome and had been torn off and threw it on one side of the main road just now. The steam engine assembly was completely exposed to the air, and a piece of milky white steam block like a cotton cloud gathered there. The broken small steam pipe also leaked a large amount of steam. Following the gift car, it floated over a long distance, and was as close to the track clouds passing by the flying boats in the sky.
Chapter completed!