Trapped in the Artist's Nightmare Chapter 350

The three vehicles were ready to go, driving into the canyon at a moderate speed.

What meets the eye is a vast wasteland that connects to the sky. On both sides of the canyon are distant mountains covered by years of snow. If it were a normal day with clear weather, it would surely be majestic and magnificent, but at this moment under the gloomy sky, it appears unusually cold and hard.

Snow and sand were still falling, and a layer of white floated on the withered yellow grass. Not far from the convoy's route, the rugged rocky beach with thin river water lay there quietly, and there was a dead silence under the cold and gloomy sky.

"The two cars behind, pay attention, try to follow my tracks and don't deviate from the route," Adrian Mu's voice came from the intercom, "There may be a lot of rat holes under the ground, which can easily cause collapse when the wheels press on them. If you see my car stuck, brake in time."

Luo Ke and Shao Ling responded on the intercom and moved forward with even greater concentration.