It's night! At 11:30 in the evening, in a remote warehouse in Longhua District, Shen City.
After opening the door, Hu Biao sat on a large tractor with some rust on the outer shell and even some primer peeling off.
Then, he happily lit a cigarette.
Waiting for the time of 11:36 to arrive, he would light up the big machine under him.
With such a big guy, dragging several carriages of materials behind him weighing nearly 100 tons, he walked through the portal to the doomsday world.
Begin a mass production of the post-apocalyptic world that is full of passion and burns like years.
Among the 100 tons of materials in the trailer, a large part of them were VCDs and old-fashioned big-ass TVs that had been stored in the warehouse for who knows how long.
In the apocalyptic world, it is an important equipment for providing television teaching to the indigenous people. Along with it, it is also some equipment for entertaining and enriching the spiritual life of the indigenous people.
Who knows that in the south, this kind of electronic waste-like stuff is so cheap in terms of price.
As for the question of whether such a tractor that looks a bit old under Hu Biao can carry such a heavy load?
Just kidding! This tractor is always a bit old, it was manufactured in 2007; but after some maintenance, its performance is not compromised at all.
Because this specific model is the "Dongfanghong LX1804" wheeled tractor, but it has an astonishing 180 horsepower.
Think about the early years, those tractors that towed four or five tons of goods and flew directly on the road often only had 12 horsepower.
From such a comparison of data, we can clearly deduce the amazing traction of the owner of such a big machine.
Finally, when the time reached 11:36, the cold mechanical sound of the system came as promised:
"Dear Commander, this teleportation will start immediately after the countdown ends, and the entire teleportation gate will last for 1 minute.
Now the countdown starts immediately, 10, 9, 8... 3, 2, 1."
And at the moment when the countdown started ringing, Hu Biao turned the car key.
Suddenly, the maintained motor drove the engine to rotate, causing a loud roar of the engine to resound in the warehouse.
Hu Biao, who had been driving this thing for a long time and running several laps in the corridors of the warehouse area, used some jerky movements to shift into gear.
His right foot slowly stepped on the accelerator, causing the tractor carrying the heavy load to slowly start moving.
With a slow but determined speed, he plunged into the green portal.
At the same time, in many areas of China, from a hot city like Shencheng in the south, to a scrap station in a small town in the northeast, some closed factories and warehouses.
Almost the same scene was happening at the same time.
If there must be any difference, it would be that members of the team like Hanzi, Xiling and others had to pull more and heavier things.
As a result, the tractor used was more powerful and the sound was scarier.
By the way! I was able to drive so many tractors there this time, thanks to some scammers in the system. This time I was finally merciful and gave me a share of carrying 1,000 tons of low-value items.
Otherwise, if Hu Biao and the others were still using the previous method, the unpowered vehicle rushed from a high place to a low place, resulting in an acceleration.
It would be an extremely troublesome thing to bring such thousands of tons of materials over.
Unfortunately, things like Hu Biao’s smartphones and drones are obviously beyond the scope of low-value items.
Otherwise, if the above things can be brought over, some big problems can be solved...
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When I opened my eyes, I saw the mottled scene of the air-raid shelter walls illuminated by the tractor's headlights.
Hu Biao and the others immediately knew one thing: the doomsday world had been successfully teleported here again.
After adding tractors and other vehicles, there were nearly 4,500 tons of supplies in total, which was so packed that the huge air raid shelter was packed to the brim.
It seems that if I want to bring more things here next time, I can only expand the area here, or find another place with a larger area.
With this thought, Hu Biao couldn't wait to turn off the tractor's engine.
The main reason is that when more than 20 tractors are operating together in such an air-raid shelter, the huge noise is so loud that it hurts the brain.
Of course Hu Biao and the others don't need to worry about small things like unloading.
Soon after all the tractors were turned off and the headlights were turned off, Hu Biao suddenly turned on an emergency light in his hand.
Holding a pale light in his hand, Hu Biao greeted everyone:
"Let's go! Let's go out and check the situation first. Three months have passed every time we come here. There will definitely be some trouble here, but I hope these eggs won't be too big."
After hearing this, everyone in the team nodded their heads.
Of course, the chaos they were referring to was not something that the Zhongzhou tribe was worried about and would be blocked.
Instead, they were worried that the indigenous people would be busy in other areas; farming was better, but in terms of electricity, they really couldn't guarantee whether any indigenous people would be electrocuted to death.
In short, I hope to open the air-raid shelter door later.
Hu Biao did not want to see Mazi, Lao Hunchback, Liu Xiaohua and other indigenous managers rushing towards them with sad faces.
He cried and said: "Adults, you are finally here..."
In this way, everyone shouldered their weapons, picked up a large duffel bag from their hands, and walked towards the door of the air raid shelter.
Obviously, when they came here this time, the gentlemen in the team, in addition to their personal weapons and equipment, also brought a large number of personal belongings.
Such as socks, skirts, cosmetics, etc. of various colors and varieties.
As for what he planned to use it for, Hu Biao didn't intend to ask, because he also brought a lot with him.
At the same time, during this process, Hu Biao also discovered some other unusual things.
For example, after half a month, the height and weight of Bai Xiang, a tall and powerful Yangma, seem to have increased slightly.
I guess it was the reason why the "Elementary White Jade Giant Elephant Bloodline" gradually took effect.
(Please note that according to the strong request of Bai Xiang herself, the bloodline she drew last time was adjusted to the "Elementary White Jade Giant Elephant Bloodline". Future data will be based on this time.)
Then, the problem comes.
Hu Biao wondered how big his body would be if he waited until Bai Xiang digested all the bloodline power, or if the bloodline power exploded during battle.
Anyway, it is estimated that normal men would not have any inappropriate thoughts about this kind of humanoid female tyrannosaurus.
In addition, Hu Biao saw that the fake foreign devil was holding two large bags in his hands.
Good guy! According to the current market in the post-apocalyptic world, with just one pair of socks, you can have love for at least one night with some beautiful and affectionate women among the indigenous people. Do you want this guy’s big waist?
"I said, Old J, you should take it easy. If that doesn't work, you can ask him how many wolfberries there are in the broken gong belt, and ask him to give them to you evenly. Pay more attention to replenishing them at ordinary times."
Thinking of some worried Hu Biao, he suggested this.
After hearing such a statement, Jason glared at Hu Biao angrily.
He cursed: "Go away, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. The other bag is full of weapons, including two Type 56 punches, three Type 56 semi-automatic rifles, and a Type 56 light machine gun."
However, after being criticized once, Hu Biao didn't care at all.
Everyone, including the others, was ecstatic; this meant that at least they could use more advanced weapons in the mission world.
Even if there is still need, we can get some old 59 tanks with 5 pairs of road wheels. That only weighs more than 30 tons, and it actually doesn't consume much of the carrying quota.
The only problem that needs to be considered is that the geography of Yangshan and the surrounding areas is full of rolling mountains, and it seems that medium tanks like the Old 59 are not suitable for it.
As for the source of these weapons? Isn’t that simple?
Let White Elephant and Jason go to the Caribbean or Uncle Black's territory to do some activities, and put in some money to buy a suitable vest.
Whether it's Rabbit's or Maozi's, the items in stock are all at a bargain price.