When driving a pickup truck on the rails, Sani thought it would not work at all, or even if it worked, it would shake the frame. As a result, when she got on the rails, she found that the gauge between the two rails was exactly the same as the tires on both sides of the pickup truck. That is to say, as long as you drive carefully, it would be like driving on the ground and there would be no sleepers stuck.

It was as if this pickup truck had become a special "train".

Sani focused all her attention and was careful not to move the steering wheel, so that the pickup truck could drive smoothly on the two rails.

In fact, not long after, Sani discovered that it was not difficult to maintain this movement. She gradually accelerated and her heart thumped and rushed into the distance of the railway.

Such an experience is rare. There are lush forests on both sides, and a forest railway in the middle is shuttled through it. However, it is not a train that is used on this old railway, but a shabby brown pickup truck. Unfortunately, there are only two spectators.

After driving for a while, Sani thought that she might have passed Polk City, and maybe not too far from Javier.

"Bang."

Just as she started other thoughts, suddenly, her normal vision lost its focus, a blur and howling wind, accompanied by imbalance on the left and right sides and body pain. When she returned to her normal vision again, she found herself standing in the forest in a daze.

Standing next to him was a Pan Asian man, his left hand holding her shoulder, like two third parties watching.

The pickup truck that he was riding just now had lost control and hit the forest on the right, stuck on the spruce tree trunk, the front hood was sunken, and thick and pungent smoke came out.

What the hell is going on?

Just now...this monster pulled himself out?

Soon, Sani understood why.

In the corner of the railway, on the other side of the forest, a freight train was coming. If it weren't for getting off, Sani would probably hit her head... or she was in panic and let the car lose control and hit the side.

The Pan Asian man was like doing something trivial, his expression was unmoved. When the freight train passed, he walked on the rails and walked forward along the tracks.

Sani hurriedly followed.

This time, the two of them didn't walk for too long, and saw the forest gradually decreasing coverage. Through Xu Yuan, Sani saw the edge of the forest and also saw the expressway through which the railway bridge tunnel was penetrated.

This is so good!

Sani never felt that she would be happy to see the expressway.

But if I were yesterday, I wouldn't have imagined my miserable appearance at this time, right? My outfit was covered with a mixture of mud and snow water, covered with black dead leaves and weeds, my arms were bitten by police dogs, and my hair was messy and not like a lady.

All this is blamed for that mission.

If she had known this, she would never have accepted this task.

I slowly followed the man in front of me, reached the bridge hole, and climbed up the slope next to it.

The Plis highway is not completely closed with barbed wire, and is considered a semi-open road. If you climb up the slope, you will come to the expressway.

After passing through the Poke Mountains, there are no mountains to block the cold air from moving south. The weather on this side is much colder, and the forest is filled with scattered snow, and snow is naturally indispensable on the highway here.

Fortunately, there was a snow shoveling truck responsible for shoveling snow. The snow was pressed on both sides of the road. The black mud slag that was passing by and formed tire marks with the unmelted snow.

There is no speed limit on Pris Expressway. Even in places where traffic accidents are prone to occur, it is still not mandatory.

Yes, on the Plis expressway, you can often see a speed of more than 200 kilometers per hour, but the Plisians are not fools. If you drive so fast on the snow-covered highway in winter, you are looking for death.

On the contrary, Sanny saw that the passing vehicles were not fast, only at 70 or 80 kilometers per hour, which was definitely as slow as a snail for the usual Priscists.

But hell, in the face of Sani's wave, no car was willing to stop.

At first, Sani was a little angry, but then calmly thought, if it were herself, let alone on the highway, even on an ordinary road, she wouldn't dare to stop when she saw a woman like a homeless man standing by the roadside waving, right?

Just as Sani was about to give up and tried to convince the monster next to him to intercept a car, suddenly, a truck slowly stopped in the emergency lane.

Sani was surprised and hurriedly walked forward. Seeing the car door opened, a fat man in his forties stretched out his hand and pushed open the passenger door. Seeing Sani coming, she smiled and said silly: "Do you need help, ma'am?"

"Thank you very much, my...friend and I, camped in the forest, met the awakened 'Mocasinjo'. We almost couldn't escape. Many things were lost. We needed to return to Javier."

Sani understood the advantages of women very early on, especially when facing men, her pitiful tone can always arouse men's desire to protect themselves.

The premise is that she is dressing normally!

Now that she is in this way, she can feel the mud on her face, and she really doesn’t have much confidence.

But the driver was obviously very kind, and he showed a surprised expression, "Is this season? Oh my God, you are so unlucky, hurry up and get in the car, I'm going to Javier."

"Thank you so much."

Sani turned around and wanted to greet the monster, but when she turned around, she was startled. Silently, the Pan Asian had already stood behind her.

...

"Caxton, you can call me Caaxton."

The slightly fat driver was a little shy. He didn't dare to look at Sani for too long, and looked straight ahead.

"Thank you Caxton, I really don't know how to thank you. Without you, we might not have stopped a car in the whole afternoon."

Sani made thanks all the time, but her thanks were real, because she really didn't want to make a fuss to hijack a car, which would leave more clues to BVF.

"By the way, there might be a little smell inside the car."

As if worried about Sani's visit, Caxton quickly explained: "There are some animals in the back of the car... I need to send these animals to Javier's zoo."

"Do you work in a zoo?"

Sanny was very "talented" and successfully transferred the topic to Caxton, so that he didn't even pay attention to Sanny's "How strange is it to be a friend."

...

1:27PM.

Shiver stood on the railroad tracks with a bad look. On the locomotive parked behind, two drivers and workers tied together have been released and are being questioned by BVF field agents.
Chapter completed!