It's Just a Class 3 Mutated Beast, It's Not a Big Problem!

Holding the walkie-talkie in the car, Hong Zhijun pressed it down and said,

"Remember to follow closely. You can encounter anything outside the city."

"That big turtle is a little far away. It's 15 kilometers southwest. I can't guarantee what I'll encounter at this distance."

Yang Wei, who had not left the city much, was directly stunned when he heard the word "15 kilometers".

"Damn!"

"That far? Then how did you find it?"

This distance was not a joke.

Although it was not a forbidden area for humans, it was really easy to be surrounded by mutated beast tides.

Hong Zhijun smiled after starting the car.

"There are always mercenaries who are not afraid of death."

Hearing this answer, Yang Wei pursed his lips.

He thought it was something…

Then, the two of them drove out of the 15-meter-tall and 20-meter-wide alloy city gate of Jiangzhou City one after another.