The strongest reserve for the doomsday

"Oh, by the way, Dao Chief, what kind of car are you talking about?"

Zheng Qian asked curiously.

"A high-end car worth millions

~" "Wow

~" The fat man didn't dismantle my desk at this time, and said with a smile on the side:

"It's still an extended version~

" "How long?"

Zheng Yan leaned against the dining table, held a cup, and asked while blowing inside.

I hurriedly rushed back:

"Eh, keep it secret, I'll know when I get back from the meeting, I promise to surprise you

~" "Haha~"

Zheng Qian smiled on the side, but Zheng Yan didn't say anything, looking like a melon-eating crowd.

I looked at the time, and it was exactly half past eight in the morning, and it was already completely light outside.

I looked out the window, and the zombies that had been roaming the road were now gone.

After all, zombies that can move freely during the day are still a minority.

I put down the teacup and said to the fat

man, "Fat man, it's time to work!"

and "ok~"

stood up after saying that.

The fat man's cup of tea had not yet been drunk, so he took it in his hand and followed me downstairs.

Our equipment, weapons, and so on, are basically piled up in the hall on the first floor.

This time I set off, not to lead troops to fight, nor to find food and gold, but only for one purpose, that is, to drive our doomsday RV back.

So the weapon is pretended, and you don't need to bring a lot. But you still have to bring things for self-defense.

This time, I didn't wait for Zheng Yan's instructions, I took two walkie-talkies in one hand, one for the fat man and one for me, this thing with the satellite pot upstairs is comparable to the doomsday call. In this radius of dozens of kilometers can be connected, upstairs and downstairs, electric lights and telephones, very convenient.

I suffered the loss of not bringing a flashlight last time, and this one also brought two flashlights, one for each person, pinned to the belt.

Although it is daytime, the sun is still good, so you don't need to use a flashlight.

However, a flashlight is like a nuclear weapon, and it can not be used, but it cannot be left unused.

Why? What if you have to go into a basement or a room without windows?

As for weapons, we didn't bring a lot this time. Especially the AK rifle bullets, we also have experience this time, this kind of weapon is generally not used, so we didn't carry a lot of magazines.

Each of them took 3 magazines and stuck them in the tactical vests on their chests. It can also be regarded as a reinforced body armor.

And bulletproof helmets, body armor, and cut-proof gloves must be worn.

And I also carried a Vajra shield, which I carried behind my back, and looked like the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles from afar.

The fat man took his crowbar, but he didn't have a shield.

Grenades, I brought two smoke grenades, as well as two high-explosive grenades.

The fat man didn't bring any of these things, but he got an RPG launcher and 6 rockets.

We have enough firepower now for us to use.

After tidying up and dressing up, we drove out of our yard.

This pickup truck has a very high chassis and a very large engine compartment in front, which is different from the Wuling God Car.

Driving this pickup truck, seeing a zombie, it was completely unpanicked, I don't think there is a problem at all if you hit it directly, but if you drive this Wuling car, the zombie will not be able to break the glass directly and fly into the cab.

The fat man drank the tea in his hand, looked at the scenery outside the window and said to me

, "Eh, Dao Chief, you see, that mountain over there seems to be the mountain that we blew down."

I hurriedly glanced to the right, and then continued to drive to the front and said:

"Mmmm, it's possible~"

The mountain is not far from the opposite side of the river, which also doesn't seem very far from here, but the mountain runs, and the dead horse walks, so it is estimated that it is still a little distance.

Halfway up the mountain, there is a brownish-yellow soil, as if the whole mountain has been cultivated, waiting to be planted.

Strange to say, I drove a lot of roads this morning, but I didn't encounter a single zombie on the road.

When passing by a roadside garbage can, the fat man shook his hand casually, and threw the teacup and the tea inside into the trash can.

I'm going to teach the fat man not to litter, although it won't damage the environment, but it will be very easy to expose us, you know, in the end times, anything we have used, we have to be careful, otherwise it will expose our whereabouts.

And this time, the fat man threw it away, and he also exposed our whereabouts, at least to the zombie squatting in the trash can.

Because, when I drove over, I saw in the rearview mirror that the zombie stood up from the trash can, and on the top of his head was the disposable paper teacup that the fat man had thrown away...

Glancing towards our car. Then, because my car was running fast, the zombie disappeared from the rearview mirror

, and then, he might be scolding his mother over there~

haha

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Thank you for the gift from the "Q" brother, thank you~