"Did you see it? This is the promise contract of the Lord God."
"This kind of one is damaged and has cracks at the corners. Basically it can no longer bind the big oath, but it is 100% effective in small contracts."
"Let's just use this to sign a tentative agreement."
Mai Fan took the piece of paper and couldn't help but marveled. He didn't know which rich man could throw such a contract paper into the garbage dump.
After this kind of contract paper is damaged, its contract power loses most of its effect, but it can still be used, and it can still achieve the same effect in some small things.
The two of them had nothing to bear, so they each picked up one side of the contract paper and squeezed a drop of blood from their fingertips onto it.
The crumpled yellow paper flashed twice with white light, and then the lease contract was officially formed.
Before they arrive at the center, this contract cannot be terminated unless one party dies.
"Then let's set off."
Mai Fan asked further: "Do you have a map of this place? Do you know the way?"
Who does the little boy look down on?
"I grew up here, do the locals know?"
"If you rent my car, you will never get lost here."
That's good, so what do we do next?
"Go ahead and refuel. My car can only run ten kilometers at most, and it will stall on its own."
"Also, I have to bring my own bag of supplies. After all, I ran a long distance this time."
"so?"
"Go back to my house to get the supplies bag first, and then go to the gas station to fill up with gas."
This was the first time that Mai Fan saw aborigines living in the buffer zone.
He originally thought that after being selected to become a player in the main god space, the race's ability to reproduce would be completely degraded.
These characters cannot have children until they are freed from the shackles of the main god's space.
However, Buffer brought the aboriginal family to completely break Mai Fan's inherent thinking.
These scavengers and players actually formed their own families in this area and lived a down-to-earth life.
The child's home in front of him was built in the middle of a rubble.
There are actually seven or eight families similar to theirs around it. Their houses are next to each other and basically in the same area.
Ah, when the little boy drove home, other neighbors stood at the door and watched with smiles. From time to time, someone would greet the boy at the door.
"I didn't go out for nothing today."
"I got another job from a traveler."
"Say goodbye to your mother and get on your way."
"Xiaojie, help me bring something to Dajun at the No. 2 supply station."
These neighbors seem to get along very well at first glance.
Xiaojie said hello to each of them, and then they entered the house.
He did not invite his employer, Mai Fan, to enter with him.
Mai Fan was standing in the small square in this area, oh, it was a flat round plate made of iron, waiting for the little boy to come and pick him up.
He didn't wait long, only about ten minutes, before the little boy came out of the house carrying a large package.
At the same time, a rather large bucket was hung on the back of his flatbed.
The little boy smiled when he saw Mai Fan waiting on the iron sheet.
He pointed to the huge rear bucket: "Guest, this is your exclusive carriage. We can set off."
Mai Fan looked at the big bucket and saw that it was really connected to the back of the small scooter with a hook.
"Is this okay?"
However, he still hesitantly put himself in the car and leaned against the right side of a small bucket.
"Sir, are you ready? We are about to leave."
The surrounding neighbors warmly bid farewell to the little boy: "Xiaowei, be careful on the road."
"Come back early and bring us the specialties from Central China."
It was as if they were not heading to the garbage dump, but going out for a spring outing.
Just when Mai Fan sat firmly on the small bucket, the flatbed truck slid out with a swish.
The bumpy road made the whole car bump, bang, bang, bang.
The little boy operating the flatbed truck in front was better off. He had to swing from side to side and avoid some large, solid pits where the garbage was not buried.
He was as miserable as Mai Fan, who was sitting behind Dou'er.
No matter how big the bumps are in the front, if you sit in the back, the bumps will be magnified four to five times.
If he hadn't been holding on to an armrest on the bucket, Mai Fan would have been hanging in the air right now.
It was this kind of transportation environment that allowed Mai Fan and the little boy to walk two or three miles away and arrived at the supply station that the little boy mentioned.
This supply station is still alive in the garbage dump.
But its level of luxury is much better than the little boy's living area.
This supply station has a formal door. Two huge metal doors made of unknown materials stand straight on both sides of the supply station.
Looking inside from the gate, it was dark and exuded a strange smell.
The little boy parked the car, his tone full of relief: "Don't worry too much, this is a serious business."
"The fuel for my manual flatbed truck needs to be replenished here."
"And we also need to buy enough food and water, otherwise we won't be able to support ourselves to the center of the buffer zone."
"You'll know what's going on here once you go in."
Mai Fan, who was trying to keep his legs from shaking on Hou Dou'er, decided to believe in the boy.
He climbed down from the bucket and followed the boy into the interior of the supply station.
Once inside, Mai Fan believed that there was something special about this place.
After entering, there was a roar and not many people could be seen. It was all operated by machines.
A large bucket of black oil extracted from unknown garbage was poured into a machine with a tin bucket.
After a series of jingling operations, black and red energy blocks rolled out from the tracks.
This is the energy the little boy said his motorcycle needs to replenish.
"This kind of energy block can run almost 100 kilometers together."
"But the terrain of the buffer zone is too complicated, and it's also delayed. So according to my estimation, such an energy block can run for about 60 kilometers before it ends."
"Guest, if you want to go to the central area, it is about 6,000 kilometers away."
"Then we need ten energy blocks to supplement, plus two spares."
"Such an energy block is worth about 30 points, or 0.8 survival points."
"Guest, do you think you need to replenish energy for my car first?"
