After driving for about 20 minutes, the scarred off-road vehicle successfully crossed the border and rushed towards the port...

Fortunately, we did not encounter any pursuit from the armed personnel of the Dark River Company along the way.

As time approaches noon, the scorching sun hangs above my head. It is like a fireball ruthlessly scorching everything. There is no wind on the ground and no clouds in the sky. The entire earth is like an oven that is constantly heating, causing the surface temperature to rise all the way.

The asphalt pavement at up to 55 degrees exudes a suffocating smell of burnt. Wherever the wheels pass, a deep mark seems to have a neat and regular pattern on the hot pavement.

The patterns are fluffy and deep.

The window glass on both sides of the off-road vehicle had broken due to the impact, and the scorching hot wind continued to pour into the car along the way. Although Wu Yijun had turned the air conditioner in the car to the maximum, he could still feel a hot wave of heat raging in the car...

Liu Hanyang and Wu Yijun were already sweating profusely.

"If the moon is not stopped from accelerating and moving away, the earth will probably be swallowed by the high temperature." Wu Yijun said with a serious face.

Liu Hanyang looked at him silently, then turned his head out the window, and looked at the rolling hot flow layer not far away. It seemed like a hot transparent steamer buckled on the surface, imprisoning everything on the surface ruthlessly.

He knew that the moon's acceleration was irreversible, and the scout fleet anchored in the orbit of Venus and a civilization from the distant Genhe River was the culprit for all this.

But what? The people on earth are powerless to fight them.

"Wear it." Wu Yijun said as he threw a suit similar to a simple space suit to Liu Hanyang.

"What's this?"

“Personal outdoor cooling system.”

Liu Hanyang looked at it and felt an indescribable pain surge into his heart.

"Hurry put it on, I'm going to turn off the air conditioner, otherwise the car won't get to the port."

The two of them wore their own outdoor cooling system, which made them much cooler, sweeping away the heat and unbearable scorching air.

Before we knew it, the car drove into a desert, a desolate and intimidating barren land.

The silent highway pressed across the ground covered with red gravel. It was straight and high, like a black dragon extending forward until it disappeared into a huge red bald mountain.

The red stones, red mountains, and the scorching sunlight together form a fiery and hot deserted place.

Suddenly, a roar came from the air. Wu Yijun looked up and heard a helicopter appear in the sky, following the off-road vehicle tightly.

"They are here again." Wu Yijun said and took his head back.

He increased the accelerator and drove forward. Before he could drive for a long time, he found that the helicopter had turned his course and was hidden in a red mountain on the left.

While wondering, through the rearview mirror, he found that two sports cars were coming from behind. Although they were several kilometers apart, they could still hear the roaring engines of the two sports cars.

They are 180 yards at a speed.

"The helicopter should be close to us, and it provides us with traces of the two sports cars behind. They should be in the same group," said Liu Hanyang.

Wu Yijun nodded: "I am still very confident in racing in the desert, so I'll sit down!"

After he finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed forward with a roar...

"The top speed of those two sports cars can reach 290 per hour, and the maximum design speed of your car is only 180 per hour, and you can't run away from them."

"I can get ahead of my wits! It's not about speed, but about wisdom." Wu Yijun said, looking at the rearview mirror, and the two small dots behind the car were approaching quickly.

"I have walked this road before, and there is a horizontal U-shaped turn ahead. The locals call it the death turn, so you have to be careful."

"Death turn?"

"Yes, did you see the red mountain in front?" Liu Hanyang said, lifting his hand and pointing forward. "There is a Grand Canyon there. The canyon is about 200 meters long. It was supposed to be a bridge, but the canyon is too deep, more than 500 meters."

"So deep?" Wu Yijun stared at the mountain and said in surprise.

"So, there is no way to build a bridge on the canyon. The highway can only go around the canyon along the mountain on the left, forming a very large, horizontal U-shaped turn. Although there is a sign of a left turn, due to the uneven highway high ground and the obstruction of vision, many drivers who are not focused directly drove head-on into the Grand Canyon."

"So, is it called Death Turn?"

Liu Hanyang nodded.

Wu Yijun stared at the approaching mountain with a faint smile on his face: "Maybe our chance is here!"

"Chance?"

Wu Yijun nodded, glanced at the rearview mirror with his eyes and found that the two sports cars were less than 600 meters away from them. He looked at the front again. Now it is less than 800 meters away from the big turn.

He slowed down until he was less than 300 meters away from the rear, then stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and rushed forward at maximum speed...

"Hey, hey, there is a death turn ahead, you have to slow down!" Liu Hanyang reminded.

Wu Yijun smiled faintly, and did not slow down.

"Slow down! Otherwise, I won't be able to get over it."

After Liu Hanyang finished speaking, he straightened up and looked forward anxiously. The reminder signs on the side of the road flew past like arrows. He realized that the death turn was approaching.

If the speed is not slowed down now, the car will fall head-on into the canyon more than 500 meters deep.

At this moment, the roar of the sports car shook his eardrums. He looked back and saw that the two sports cars were already close to him, less than 80 meters away from them, and they were still accelerating.

Wu Yijun did not slow down either, and three cars rushed towards the Grand Canyon at high speed, one in front and one in the rear...

"Slow down, slow down!" Liu Hanyang shouted loudly.

Wu Yijun was still unmoved. He is only more than 200 meters away from the Grand Canyon. If he doesn't slow down, it will be too late for 10 seconds at most.

Wu Yijun took out a gun from his waist and threw it into Liu Hanyang's arms.

"Did you let me commit suicide?"

"No, shoot, shoot at the skylight!" Wu Yijun said, pointing to the skylight glass.

Liu Hanyang threw the gun back helplessly. Through the front window glass, he saw the rock wall on the side of the Grand Canyon, which meant that their cars had reached the edge of the canyon.

It was too late, and he closed his eyes in despair.

At this moment, the fronts of the two sports cars had appeared on the left and right sides of Liu Hanyang, and he could even see the rocket launcher on the shoulders of the passengers in the car and the submachine gun in his hand.

"Woo buzz..." The wheels of the three cars completely broke away from the ground. They soared into the air almost at the same time. They flew up and appeared high above the canyon.

"Bang bang bang..." A continuous and dull gunfire sounded at Liu Hanyang's ears, and then the broken glass fell into the car like raindrops. He opened his eyes and saw that the sunroof glass had completely broken, and a large hole about the size of a square table appeared on the roof of the car.

Before he could react, Wu Yijun hugged him tightly with one hand, stretched his other hand upwards, and with a "whisper", a thin steel wire flew out of his cuffs. The front end of the steel wire was connected to a cylindrical iron pillar with a diameter of about 6 cm.

The iron pillar quickly unfolded the moment it left the arm, and soon formed an anchor hook with three barbs. The anchor hook dragged the long steel wire and quickly passed through the roof and flew above the canyon...

Just as the front of the car descended, the anchor hook hooked a big tree as thick as a bowl at the rock wall of the canyon. The two of them were quickly lifted by a huge force and walked straight through the roof.

They got out of the falling off-road vehicle.

Below them, two sports cars and the off-road vehicle were like kites with broken lines, falling straight to the bottom of the canyon, which was about 500 meters deep...

"Swoosh!" A rocket shot out from a sports car that was about to fall. They were struggling dyingly, perhaps unwilling to die just like that.

The rocket rushed into the air and disappeared on the other side of the mountain.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!" With three loud noises, three cars hit the bottom of the dark canyon, and parts flying all over the sky splashed away...

They became a pile of scrap iron.

Immediately afterwards, two balls of fire rising up at the bottom of the valley. Two of the cars exploded and caught fire. The fire completely swallowed the car in an instant, and one of them had Wu Yijun's car.

A black smoke rose from the soles of Liu Hanyang and Wu Yijun, and the two were shrouded in thick smoke. Soon, the two rushed out of the smoke and rushed towards the rock wall...

"Bang!" Wu Yijun's body hit the rock wall heavily, and they were quickly bounced off again, but soon, they hit the rock wall again. This time, Wu Yijun's body still hit the rock wall.

This happened several times in a row, and he acted as Liu Hanyang's flesh shield.

Gradually, the amplitude became smaller and smaller, and the two hung on the rock wall. Liu Hanyang breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his head and looked above the canyon, still feeling scared.

"You are so confident that you can hold a tree with an anchor hook?" Liu Hanyang asked.

"I have received training from special forces. Using anchor hooks is one of my unique skills. I have practiced countless times." Wu Yijun said, pausing for a moment, and a sigh flashed on his face, "However, I was really not sure about the scene just now."

"Then you dare?"

"There are armed helicopters in the air and there are militants carrying heavy weapons on the ground. They all die at the same time. Only then can there be no way. I'm sorry, I almost killed you."

Liu Hanyang didn't say anything, his eyes looked at the uneven cliff wall. Wu Yijun cushioned a lot of impact force for him during the previous few shocks.

"How are you?" he asked with concern.

"I can't die."

After Wu Yijun finished speaking, a violent cough surged into his throat. Liu Hanyang noticed that there were bright red bloodshots hanging on the corners of his mouth.

"Are you injured?"

"It's okay, I'm wearing a thickened body armor, just a little tremor."

After Wu Yijun finished speaking, he looked up. At this moment, they were about 200 meters above the canyon. He looked down again. The deep canyon was like a demon with a huge mouth, ready to devour them at all times.

"Look at that side!"

Liu Hanyang said and pointed to the lower right, and saw a relatively gentle slope about 50 meters away from them, and the slope extends to the bottom of the valley.

“We can safely reach the bottom of the valley when we reach that slope.”

A smile appeared on Wu Yijun's face: "Hurry up! Let's go down now."

When he was about to descend, a roar came from the sky above the canyon. The two looked up and saw a helicopter appearing above the two. They noticed that this helicopter was the one that had detected them before.
To be continued...