Chapter 157



When the huge creature came closer, Yan Yiran was sure—

That's a tractor!

What’s more, it’s a giant tractor!

The cars in the country of Mirican drove slowly, but this giant tractor simply ignored the low bushes and sped along, sweeping away all obstacles! Although the speed was not particularly fast, it was very brave!

The people from the Mileken Kingdom were also stunned, standing there with their eyes wide open, and they could vaguely hear people shouting “What the hell is this?”

At this moment, the tractor was approaching quickly, its huge figure covering the sky, and its reflection in Yan Yiran's eyes gradually enlarged!

Yan Yiran instantly became alert.

I don't know if they are my friend or foe, so I have to hide quickly! What if they are coming for the reagent in my hand like the Mireken Kingdom?

The buffer just now gave Yan Yiran time to catch his breath, and he seemed to have regained a little strength.

놛 held the suitcase in his arms and gritted his teeth!

Just as I was about to continue running, a very familiar voice suddenly came from above my head.

“Fourth brother!”

Yan Yiran's movements suddenly stopped.

I turned around and took a closer look. There was a girl standing on the approaching tractor, waving her hands desperately at me...

It turned out to be Yan Zhiyu!

The wind blew her hair back, revealing her cute face. She was wearing a simple short-sleeved shirt and shorts, which were puffed up by the wind, making her look very thin.

However, she can easily control the giant machine beneath her and go against the wind like an invincible warrior!

While Yan Yiran was stunned, Yan Zhiyu had already driven the tractor to his side and stretched out her hand to him.

"Fourth brother, come up quickly."

The figure in front of me was looking down at me, and because of the backlight, the outline became a little blurry.

Those outstretched hands were like the light of hope in the darkness.

At this moment, Yan Yiran couldn't tell what he felt...

Seeing that Yan Yiran didn't move, Yan Zhiyu glanced behind her.

The Mirikans had already reacted and began to move towards us at a faster speed. They still had weapons in their hands, and although they did not shoot at us, they aimed at the tractor, trying to destroy it.

Listening to the "squeaking" sound of the bullets rubbing against the metal shell of the tractor, Yan Zhiyu could not help but urge.

"Fourth brother, why don't you come up yet?"

Yan Yiran looked at the terrifying height of the giant tractor's cab, then raised his head to look at her, holding his breath for a long time.

"......I don't think I can do it?"

Yan Zhiyu suddenly realized and patted her head.

"Oops, sorry, sorry, I forgot that not everyone can come up..."

As she spoke, she nimbly jumped out of the cab of the tractor and came in front of Yan Yiran.

Immediately afterwards, amid Yan Yiran's scream, she bent down and picked him up, then jumped back onto the tractor!

Yan Yiran was still confused when Yan Zhiyu pushed him into the passenger seat.

How could he come up like this?

Yan Zhiyu quickly fastened the seat belt for Yan Yiran and returned to her seat. Then, her slender white hands grabbed the operating lever of the tractor, and her whole body formed a sharp contrast with the burly machine.

"Fourth brother, sit still!"

She shouted loudly and stepped on the accelerator hard.

With the roar of the engine, the giant tractor rushed out!


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