The docked caravan is guarded by special people and only needs to pay a small amount of management fees.

Twenty young people held their guns in their hands, gathered in a bunch, looked around, and chatted a few times. Wang Hanguang mixed in and boasted about his experience to these young people who had never seen the world. When Zhang Jianyang approached, he heard Wang Hanguang say, "You don't believe it. Just last month, I knew about the sandstorm that formed near our sand city. We were in the center of the sandstorm..."

"Brother Guang, just him. Damn it, who would believe it!"

"That's right, Brother Guang, have you bullied us and never seen the world?"

"Who doesn't know that even trucks can blow away under a sandstorm. You are in the center of a sandstorm. Isn't this fart?"

The messy sounds started, and the young people laughed, just as if they heard a joke.

Wang Hanguang was not in a hurry to argue. When he happened to see Zhang Jianyang coming over, he pulled Zhang Jianyang: "You don't believe it, ask Team Zhang to see if what I said is true."

Zhang Jianyang, the star warrior, is the captain of the caravan this time, and among the crowd, he has the highest prestige. When he saw Zhang Jianyang coming, the people who were still laughing and laughing just now became serious. Everyone present knew that the person who really made them grateful to him was Zhang Jianyang. Once he performed well, he would immediately become a formal employee with his temporary nature.

A clever young man quickly took out a cigarette from his pocket and said, "Captain Zhang, smoke."

Zhang Jianyang took it, held it in his mouth, and cursed with a smile: "You guys aren't nervous at all. What your brother Guang said is fake? You can't imagine the scene at that time. You rolled up a sandstorm of hundreds of meters and surrounded you. If you really see me, someone among you will definitely be scared to pee your pants."

Wang Hanguang lit a cigarette for Zhang Jianyang and said, "You should believe the words of Team Zhang, right?"

Chen Zhuangping came over and saw that everyone was laughing and not nervous. He also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, now let's fill our stomachs first and leave them to the dining table."

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After dinner, Zhang Jianyang sent Wang Hanguang to take these young people back to the hotel to rest, and said to Chen Zhuangping: "Go and have a drink?"

Of course, there are bars and smart businessmen at the transit station, but they will not give up any opportunity to make money.

Although the transfer station is just the size of a small town, it has all the internal organs and everything is available.

After finding a bar, Chen Zhuangping took Zhang Jianyang in, asked for a location in a corner, asked for a few beers, and discussed the details that the caravan needs to pay attention to. Thanks to Zhang Jianyang's proposal, Chen Zhuangping was fortunate to serve as the deputy captain of the caravan. In this regard, Chen Zhuangping was much more abundant than Zhang Jianyang's experience.

"Captain Zhang, will our guard be too weak? You are the only star warrior in the whole team. If you are hit by the mutant beast..."

Chen Zhuangping was smoking a cigarette. Compared with the force of more than a dozen star warriors in other caravans, the current escort force was almost equal to zero, which had to arouse his concern. Although Zhang Jianyang repeatedly guaranteed that he knew there was a safe route, any route might have accidents and had to be guarded against.

"There are still some mercenaries here, so we can add a little more guards."

Zhang Jianyang shook his head and said, "The guard power is enough. If you encounter the urge to higher mutant beasts, do you think more low-level star warriors will be effective? Compared to them, I would rather believe that our team members hear the gun. We don't need to worry about the third and fourth-level mutant beasts. Let them stably shoot and can be solved with guns."

A shady look at the Talmu Basin is also what Chen Zhuangping needs to consider.

In this position, Chen Zhuangping regretted why he was so impulsive at the beginning. Many problems were not solved, so he agreed to Zhang Jianyang's invitation. Now he could only pin his hopes on Zhang Jianyang. The only thing that made Chen Zhuangping relieved was the magic that Zhang Jianyang showed when he saved his life. He always believed that Zhang Jianyang was far from being as simple as he appeared.

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In the early morning, the entire transit station fell into absolute silence.

Zhang Jianyang leaned against the window and smoked quietly. The street outside was empty, and an occasional flashlight came from the caravan stopping point in the distance, which was the guardian of the night watch. In addition, it was impossible to see the light. At night, after twelve o'clock, small places like this far away from the city were not allowed to have light sources, and it would attract some flying mutant beasts.

After smoking the cigarette, Zhang Jianyang gently pushed open the window, bounced directly on the third floor, and rushed out, then fell gently on the street, and instantly disappeared in the darkness again.

The night outside the transit station was very desolate, with some plants growing on the sand, and clusters of weeds that fell down slanted by the cold wind.

The climate in the early morning was very cold. Zhang Jianyang's two-star strength and resistance could not help but shivered when the cold wind blew. It was impossible to see the moon in the sky. In fact, one day in a year, you may not be able to see the moon hanging high in the air. The terrifying nuclear explosion clouds are like a layer of cloud covering the surface of the earth, which always makes people feel oppressed.

It is crazy to run alone in such a dark night, at least so what Zhang Jianyang thinks.

Only those who have experienced the beauty of the night will understand that it is like some plants growing in the desert, which will shine in the dark, like the stars falling into the mortal world.

However, the beauty of this plant is only superficial. Once some animals are attracted by the light, these plants will attack without hesitation, killing the coming animals and becoming their nutrients.

If Zhang Jianyang was alone, Zhang Jianyang would not need to prepare anything and could cross more than 400 kilometers. But now it is different. He has a caravan with a large goal and can easily attract the attention of mutant beasts. This requires some preparations, which can prevent the caravan from fearing mutant beasts.

The wisdom of the ancients was indeed unimaginable. The academic theories they proposed, such as the theory of mutual restraint, water, fire, metal, wood, earth, five...

No matter how powerful the mutant beasts in this world are, they have the things they fear and the things they restrain.

Zhang Jianyang dared to take on this task because he was familiar with this journey, knew what kind of mutant beasts appeared and what measures could be taken to deal with them. This was unmatched in this world. In the illusion, Zhang Jianyang stayed in the Talmud Basin for a while, and used the identity of a supreme power to sweep the mutant beasts across the Talmud Basin.

Now that we are heading to the Talmud Basin again and waiting for Zhang Jianyang, it will undoubtedly be a great harvest.

The reason why it appears in the dark is that many mutant herbs will absorb the star power between heaven and earth in the dark, emitting a faint light, and some even shine directly.

Zhang Jianyang wandered in the dark for more than two hours, and finally released the target we were looking for tonight in a small sand dune several kilometers away from the transit station. A large area of ​​plants that exuded a faint red light lived in the gaps between the sand dunes. During the day, they would bury themselves in the sand. Only at night would branches and leaves extend to absorb star power.

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