Ye Li left the carriage.
He slipped to the outside of another RV.
He smashed the car window in the same way and jumped inside.
Although there is some chaos inside at the moment.
However, it is clearly much cleaner than the previous car.
Another figure was lying on the ground.
He was wearing a set of red armor.
It was also enveloped in a thin layer of energy.
It maintains the host's vital signs.
The curve of her chest made Ye Li glance at her a few more times.
Ye Li's gaze was involuntarily drawn to the curve of the other person's chest.
With just one glance, I was able to determine the other person's gender.
"A woman!"
Ye Li stepped forward.
I took a closer look.
Because of the armor.
It is impossible to see the other person's face clearly.
"I wonder if she's good-looking or not!"
Mythical quality equipment.
Face mask, helmet, breastplate.
They are usually connected together seamlessly.
Unless the host issues an instruction to enable it.
Otherwise, the only option is to forcibly break it.
This would damage the armor.
The RV wasn't nearby, so I couldn't use the screen to take pictures.
Otherwise, you can take a picture first and send it to the chat channel.
Someone will definitely recognize the owner of this armor.
"Forget it, standing by and watching someone die isn't my style!"
Ye Li said.
I rummaged around in the carriage for a while first.
Similarly, they found some high-quality fuel and bought it all, treating it as a life-saving measure.
Ye Li would not treat the other party differently based on whether they were male or female.
After he finished looting, he picked up the woman and placed her on the bed.
It must be said that this armor fits the wearer's figure perfectly, as if it were tailor-made for her.
The people in the other car looked much better than the people in the other car.
However, another problem is troubling Ye Li at this moment.
The opponent's armor is currently in a self-protective mode to protect its host.
It's impossible to feed the other person any food or medicine to restore their energy.
"We can't just slap him across the face, can we?"
Ye Li looked troubled.
After much deep thought...
I really can't think of any other better way.
Give it a try!
Ye Li muttered to himself.
After all, you can't exactly give someone CPR through a mask, can you?
Thinking of this, Ye Li raised his hand, showing no mercy whatsoever just because the person behind the mask was a woman.
*Smack!*
A slap landed.
A clear and loud sound echoed inside the carriage.
Because the other party was wearing armor and a mask, Ye Li used almost eight-tenths of his strength in that slap, nearly blowing the other party's head off.
The protective energy chamber around his body trembled incessantly, like a thin sheet of paper battered by a raging storm, seemingly on the verge of collapse at any moment.
"Still not awake?"
Seeing this, Ye Li stepped directly onto the other person's body.
He slapped her repeatedly with both hands.
"Clap clap clap clap~"
"......"
The crisp, loud sound of slaps echoed continuously.
They hit more than twenty times.
The protective energy membrane finally gave way and shattered with a deafening roar.
Ye Li had deformed the mask on his face.
As the final slap landed.
*Smack!*
The mask was actually knocked away.
The lower face was revealed.
"Um?"
Ye Li stared intently.
His eyes gleamed slightly.
Isn't this the strongest in the Ninth District?
Is she the leader of that foreign female racing team?
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