After shaping the first origin, Ding Meng could move 50 meters closer to the chaos, but he couldn't go any further. The temperature reached over 130 degrees, and it was very difficult to move even one meter forward.
The little bad guy in the bizarre outside world couldn't analyze the results. From her detection, first of all, it was certain that this chaos was not the fluctuation of technological energy, which ruled out the possibility of artificial creation. Secondly, this kind of heat contained source energy.
, but there is no source energy fluctuation, which proves that it is not some strong master who is doing it. In the end, the little bad guy came to the result: this chaos is the force of nature.
"You mean the outside world is like this?" Ding Meng couldn't help but ask.
The little bad guy said, "Yes, that's what it's like outside."
Ding Meng suddenly felt worried. He was now in a dilemma.
Going forward is definitely not feasible. If you retreat from the ground, you will be on the outside of the base. Ding Meng is not arrogant enough to confront the hordes of fully armed mercenaries.
The little bad guy said: "Ding Meng, I have an idea. You can continue to practice, strengthen your physique and then enter this chaos to see what's inside? Maybe there will be a way out."
This is indeed a method, but the problem is that building the origin requires a lot of time, energy and supplies. After all, "nutrient solution" is always the first priority.
Ding Meng suddenly said: "Let's go back the way we came and go back to the main mining area."
The little bad guy hesitated and said, "I'm afraid the handsome guy is waiting for you in area PC35."
Ding Meng sneered and said: "The internal temperature of this battleship is so high, it is strange that they can find it here."
The little bad guy said: "But if their people are equipped with power armor, it will be possible."
Ding Meng said: "But now only returning to the main mining area is the lowest risk. At worst, we should be careful and avoid them."
"Okay." The little bad guy said helplessly, "But Ding Meng, even if we go back now, there is no nutrient solution in the main mining area."
"It doesn't matter." Ding Meng gritted his teeth and said, "We can go grab it."
The little bad guy was suddenly stunned: "Robbing?"
Ding Meng nodded and said: "Yes, let's grab other people's baggage, isn't that enough?"
The little bad guy immediately replied with a smile: "Yes, yes, this is such a good idea, why didn't I think of it? Haha, I like robbery the best."
Ding Meng was speechless for a while, "Sentiment, your name is really not for nothing, you have "bad intentions" in your bones.
Although it is said to be a robbery, in fact it is not very feasible. Ding Meng also knows that he is definitely a thorn in the side of the mercenary group and a thorn in the flesh. If there is another big disturbance in the main mining area, it will be difficult to escape smoothly.
If Xiaosi hadn't risked his life to save him last time, it's still unclear whether he or Sadler would have survived or who would have died...
Ding Meng felt a little sad when he thought of Xiaosi. It could be said that his life was given by Xiaosi, and what Xiaosi asked for was to take this bracelet back to his distant hometown.
The gap between people is sometimes so big. The purpose of some people's lives is wealth, power, beauty, glory, and ideals... But some people's purpose of living is just to live, no matter how humble it is.
It's still noble, it's just to survive.
Zhugan is such a person. He is sitting on a wooden board and directing many workers to move all kinds of rotten and broken materials from the passage into the testing hall.
PC35 area was blocked a few days ago, but the bamboo pole was still able to get in. It must be said that he was also capable, so when Din Meng saw him, he did not underestimate him at all.
In fact, Ding Meng also knows that Zhugan is also the labor leader of another major force in the main mining area. The qualifications of Zhugan in the base can be said to be no worse than that of machine guns. Now that the machine guns have been eliminated by Ding Meng, it is not surprising that Zhugan appears here.
Discovering Ding Meng's silent appearance, the bamboo pole also aroused alarm, but he still calmly waved his hand and signaled many of his subordinates to make way.
"Ding Meng?" Zhugan looked at him.
"Boss Bamboo." Ding Meng walked forward slowly. He didn't care about the dozens of workers around him. Ordinary people no longer posed a threat to him. What he paid more attention to was the labor leader.
Zhugan looks to be in his fifties or sixties, with a rather old face, and his left leg has been completely severed, so he can only sit on a wooden board and have people carry him around. Based on this, Ding Meng
I am quite impressed that a person with a broken leg can make so many people submissive. There must be a reason for that.
Sure enough, Ding Meng was surprised by the first words Zhugan said: "Are you lacking nutrient solution?"
"Que." Ding Meng suddenly realized that he had ignored this labor leader before. The bamboo pole looked weak and sick, and he usually didn't like to provoke others. In fact, this guy had a very vicious vision.
The little bad guy suddenly said: "Ding Meng, I always feel that something is wrong with this guy."
Ding Meng immediately became alert: "What's wrong?"
The little bad guy said: "I can't describe it, but I just feel like there's something weird about him."
Ding Meng remained silent and quietly opened his mental vision. After scanning around, he found that there was nothing wrong with the surroundings. The bamboo pole was still in a half-dead state. He leaned on the wooden board and said lightly: "You should know my style.
"
Of course Ding Meng knew that Xiao Si had once told him that the bamboo pole dealer always advertised itself as "fair dealings, fair dealings, no bullying". Although he said so, in fact, when negotiating with him, there were few people who did not suffer losses when negotiating with him.
Seeing that Ding Meng was still silent, Zhugan suddenly spoke again: "You can't go back to the ground for the time being, and your range of activities down here shouldn't be large."
This was an inexplicable statement, but Ding Meng understood it immediately. Zhugan’s information channels were also very well-connected, and he was not even under the machine gun. This sentence showed two meanings. The first was that the mercenary group now regarded Ding Meng as a
Most workers may not know that the enemy is looking at them, but they already know it;
Another meaning is that his bamboo pole is quite familiar with Ding Meng's current thoughts. He knows that Ding Meng is in urgent need of supplies but does not dare to make too much noise.
"So, you want me to cooperate with you?" Ding Meng asked in a deep voice.
Zhugan said: "You also know that I am different from Machine Gun. I don't care if you were a Machine Gun before. What I care about is the benefits. As long as there are benefits, I will not betray my partners."
Ding Meng was silent for a long time, and then he reached out and took out a handful of things from the bag.
Seeing him making a move, a worker immediately came over to take it, and then handed it over to the bamboo pole.
This is a C-grade rough diamond, which is more than the number of diamonds that Ding Meng turned in at the exchange center before. This is also Ding Meng's inventory. Originally, he planned to keep a low profile in front of Vader and others, but
Now that he was in urgent need of a large amount of nutrient solution, he had to take it out.
He randomly picked up one of the bamboo poles and put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully before waving his hand. Immediately, a worker next to him delivered a small suitcase to Ding Meng.
Apparently, Bamboo Gang had prepared this box a long time ago.
