C357 The Desert Was Desolate Forty-eight

Wang Zige drove the roaring Land Rover to its maximum speed. He gritted his teeth and looked through the rearview mirror from time to time.

Although he was interested in those strange things, it did not mean that he was willing to be killed by them.

"Brother Sha, hold on a little longer. We will be able to get out soon. " Wang Zige shouted