After a month, Hu Biao and others came to the doomsday world again.
According to the information that Hu Biao obtained after he forced a confession from Kitahara Yuuji, the time flow rate between the modern plane and the doomsday world is said to be one to one.
That is to say, one month has passed since Hu Biao and the others left here.
However, God knows at what key points the information provided by Kitahara Yuuji, a guy who knew he would die, was mixed with lies.
Therefore, Hu Biao was actually mentally prepared that after coming here this time, everything here would be a little different.
After opening my eyes, I instinctively closed them because of the intense light and spatial distortion when I passed through the space-time gate.
Hu Biao could realize that it was already broad daylight when he came this time.
A bright sun hung high in the sky above our heads, emitting a scorching temperature that felt at least above 45 degrees.
Hu Biao clearly remembered last time that they traveled back in time in the middle of the night.
Just such a detail made Hu Biao and the others clearly understand that the time flow rate between the modern plane and the apocalyptic world is not a damn one-to-one ratio.
"Damn it! That bastard Kitahara Yuuji, if I had known, I would have beaten him for so many more hours last time."
After realizing this, Hu Biao cursed fiercely in his mouth.
But he also knew that the matter had reached this point, and no more scolding would have any effect. After taking a few deep breaths, he tried hard to adjust his mood.
Then he looked around and saw the supplies brought by everyone in the team.
You know! In order to better build a doomsday world and get better benefits from such a world, Hu Biao and the others are playing a big game this time.
A total of 150 tons of ultra-low-value materials were carried in the two previous times. After being distributed among everyone this time, a total of 140 tons were brought over.
In other words, a share of 10 tons was left, just in case.
The problem is that due to the issue of carrying, they waste a lot of space on various means of transportation; mainly shoulder-carrying and hand-carrying, the amount that can be carried is too small.
No! When Hu Biao looked around.
You can see several trucks filled with instant noodles, moldy grain, and some machinery. These are the bulk of the supplies.
In addition, there are some large trolleys, which are full of things, including expired medicines and other daily necessities purchased by An Tusheng and others.
Although there were a lot of things in sight, all the supplies he arranged last time should have been purchased.
Hu Biao still asked: "Everyone should take a good inventory immediately to see if any supplies have been detained by the system."
"No~"
"Everything is ready~"
With such replies, Hu Biao finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, he yelled out a new order: "Lao Yang, you take Feifan, Qingshan, Fatty, Zhui Feng, and the translator to guard here. Don't let anyone take these precious things of ours."
The supplies were brought to a pot.
If you encounter a difficult enemy, don't forget to send a signal flare immediately, we will be back to support you immediately.
The rest of the people followed me and quickly went to the natives of Mazi to check the situation. I hope that the time flow between the two planes will not be too long and they are still alive.
That’s right! Old J, hurry up and throw some weapons out of the space ring, Mad Dog and the others don’t even have weapons in their hands.”
Under such a series of orders, the team members took action one after another.
It was divided into two different action teams, one large and one small, to perform different tasks; the fake foreign devil Jason also released several weapons and some ammunition from the ring and distributed them to Mad Dog and others.
It was also during this process that when Hu Biao saw this, he became a little surprised again.
Mainly, among the weapons that the fake foreign devils took out from the space ring, in addition to the Garand semi-automatic rifle that Hu Biao was familiar with, there were also crappy things like the legendary M1 carbine.
In Hu Biao's opinion, this thing is simply rubbish. It is said that on the battlefield in North Korea, even the cotton-padded clothes of the volunteers could not be worn.
Isn't it a waste of money for fake foreign devils to get such weak firepower gadgets?
For this reason, he yelled at Jason with some annoyance: "Old J, why did you buy this piece of shit? This thing has range but not range, and power but not power. Isn't this a fool's errand?"
"You know nothing." As a veteran, Jason didn't care about Hu Biao's bad habits, so he just opened his mouth to quarrel with him.
"Stop reading the posts posted by those novices on the Internet. Do you believe everything they say? If the M1 carbine was really that bad, would the soldiers have produced 5.51 million of them during World War II?
It depends on how it is used and where it is used.
Its effective range is 200 meters. The specialized 7.62mm caliber bullet is of course not as powerful as a rifle, but it is also much stronger than a pistol. It can be regarded as an intermediate-power bullet.
The most important thing is that these M1 carbines are all 30-round magazines, with small recoil and higher accuracy in short-range shooting. They are much easier to use than the Garand in street fighting, jungle fighting and other environments.
.”
I have to say that what Jason said is simply impeccable.
With a look of embarrassment on his face, Hu Biao could only say something like he had nothing to say: "How much does this thing cost? Is it expensive?"
After hearing this, Jason replied casually: "Basically, it's more than a thousand dollars a piece, and the price fluctuation is very small. The main reason is that the inventory of this thing is very large. Are there any problems?"
"No objection, I will buy more next time. This thing is more suitable for novices, and is good for novices and natives." Hu Biao replied with a smile on his face.
******
After skipping the embarrassment caused by the M1 carbine incident.
Hu Biao and the remaining 17 people in his group, relying on the memory of the last time they were in the dark, hurried over to the place where the indigenous people from Baiyun Mountain lived last time.
Along the way, they prayed silently in their hearts, hoping that everything would come to pass.
During this period, because it was daytime, they were also on the way and saw some indigenous people far away on some mountain tops, who were busy digging for something on the ground.
But before they could find anyone to ask, they looked at a group of "white people" holding guns. Those people ran away quickly, and no matter how they called, it had no effect.
Also, the last time I came here at night, I didn't realize that they had only been marching for a little over half an hour after going back for more than an hour.
Under the direct sunlight above my head, I felt a little dizzy.
The main reason is that people in these modern dimensions have never experienced long-term exercise in such a high-temperature environment. That is, the white elephants who have been hanging out in the Middle East for many years are performing slightly better now.
When this girl first set out, she wrapped a piece of black gauze around her head, which obviously had a considerable effect.
Seeing this, the magic stick panted heavily and suggested in his mouth:
"Commander, how about we go back this time and find a way to add an Internet cafe to the M35 helmet, just like the helmet of the soldiers."
"What are you doing with that thing? Don't you mind the trouble?"
Even if he was physically better, he was still a little dizzy under such sun exposure, and Hu Biao answered angrily.
As a result, the adjutant Swordsman beside him said angrily:
"Of course it acts as a camouflage net. After inserting some branches and leaves on it, it can not only conceal it, but also prevent it from rusting~"
Hu Biao: "..."
In this way, after the group of people ran a little bit dehydrated, they finally arrived at the place where they last parted with the natives in their memory.
When they saw from a distance, there were faint figures moving under the shacks next to each other, Hu Biao and the others breathed a huge sigh of relief.
However, after discovering the arrival of a group of them, those people became panicked, and each of the adults made the children cry in embarrassment.
Fortunately, after seeing clearly that it was Hu Biao and others, these people did not run away in a swarm.
And after an unknown period of time, Mazi, who seemed to be thinner, rushed up and cried to Hu Biao on the spot:
"Adults, you are finally back~"
Upon hearing this, Hu Biao knew that there was some big trouble waiting for them to deal with.