After the Strange Talk Prevails

　　　　 "Do not plan to use the Grey Gate this time?" Wang Siyan asked.

　　 "Well, the risk of using the gray door is too great. After exposure, it is not a problem of death. It is a problem that we may die." Zhou Ming replied.

　　 Wang Siyan and Zhou Ming leaned in a remote corner and whispered in whispers. As they spoke, they secretly observed the entire convoy.

　　 "I just went to see the canned food and water, but I can only hold it for less than three days. If the food is finished, you really plan to let them eat people?" Wang Siyan asked.

　　 Zhou Ming frowned: "Why are there so few?"

　　 He was very confused about the amount of this reserve food, although he traversed smoothly

"We have a total of ten cars, two for the passengers and the guards, two for the slaves, and only six cars for other things. What do you think can be put on the six cars? I don’t think you’ve been to see it at all."

　　 Zhou Ming scratched his head embarrassedly, and asked, "That shouldn't be so small."

　　 "The remaining two cars put guns and bullets. The other four cars are all consumables on the road. Guess which consumables will occupy the most space in the future?"

　　 "Of course it is water." Zhou Ming said without hesitation.

　　 The things in the cans must be processed with water before they can be eaten, otherwise they will be dry and difficult to swallow. They usually have to drink water. Water is used in all aspects of life, of course, the consumption of water is the most.

　　 "Wrong!" Wang Siyan vetoed it.

　　 "Huh? Isn't it water?" Zhou Ming was surprised.

　　 Wang Siyan shook his head:

　　"It’s gasoline! All food and drink must be balanced with the gasoline stock. One day in the stone mound will consume ten trucks of gasoline. How far do you think we have been going around all the time?

"When you do the math, there are only four people in four cars who eat and drink. The number of people is actually not that many, but the gasoline burned in a day is 10 cars anyway. Do you think we people can drink that fuel tank in one day? So much water?

"Moreover, there are other things, such as tires, replacement parts, and protective iron plates used to assemble ten cars at night. These things alone occupy three cars. One is left.

"In the last sandstorm, the tires of ten cars were all bitten by sand ghosts. Do you think there are so many big tires for a car from a different space? They all take up a lot of space on the car! "

　　 Zhou Ming asked incredulously: "In other words, when you set off, you only have one week of food in stock?"

　　 "For more than a week, we have been driving on the Gobi Desert for a long time, so it is precisely to prepare food and water for ten days." Wang Siyan replied.

　　 "Why don't the black-hearted smugglers prepare food for one more car? If you add one more car now, the chances of getting out of the lost area will be greatly increased." Zhou Ming couldn't help complaining.

Wang Siyan waved his hand: "Can't add it! What do you need to prepare for adding another car? You need to prepare a few more tires, a few barrels of gasoline, a few protective plates and a few bodyguards. These things can be put after taking up the volume. There are not many places for food and water.

"In addition, the truck itself has costs, and all of these need to be compensated by the sale of firearms. Therefore, the firearms must be sold more, otherwise the profit will not increase if one more car is added, but the sunk cost will increase! Are they fools? Do this.

　　 "You calculate the volume and profit of these things, why do you think employers should pay so much money for us to live a few more days?"

　　 Zhou Ming lowered his head to calculate silently in his heart, and approved Wang Siyan's calculation.

　　 This guy is more sensitive to money and profit than imagined. Her calculations are so accurate, she is simply a born capitalist.

　　 Wang Siyan stared at Zhou Ming, feeling that Zhou Ming didn't quite approve of his calculations, so he threw out stronger evidence.

"Before you came in, you also saw the data that Wei Zi gave you. The death rate of Sanyang Shiqiu is very high. One death means the loss of all trucks and cargo. These losses must be balanced with extremely high profits. I estimate that the profit should be about 80%, so as to ensure that the industry chain can be maintained for a long time. You can calculate it yourself. How much more profit will you make if you put an extra truck?"

　　 "I don't count, I know the conclusion." Zhou Ming gave up thinking, lowered his head to think about other things.

　　 He suddenly understood why Uncle Zhang was able to establish such a huge company in such a short period of time. Uncle Zhang also walked through the Sanyang Stone Hill in the early stage, and I am afraid that he has made a lot of money in this place.

Seeing Zhou Ming not speaking, Wang Siyan continued: "We are going to protect the conjurer, and a few other hermits should also take precautions. As hermits, their spiritual inertia must be much higher than that of the mercenary team. , But even the mercenary team did not make that cruel decision, they did, which proves that they are doing things so hard without losing their minds...So, you know."

　　 "Well, I understand, that's what I think."

　　 Zhou Ming stretched out his hand and condensed a cone of ice in the air, and said blankly: "But in this place, the extremely ice realm is difficult to use. The air is too dry."

Extreme Ice Realm is the name Zhou Ming gave to his own spells. The last time he heard Wang Siyan's magical spells with such a nice name, he felt that he should also take a ~www.wuxiaspot.com~maybe the time it took. Over time, the power of the spell will increase.

　　 thus had this domineering name. "Extreme" symbolizes the ultimate, echoing the final realm, while the ice in the middle named the type of spell.

Zhou Ming did a corresponding experiment on the Extreme Ice Realm. Although this spell can produce ice in an anhydrous environment, its production efficiency and scale are much lower than that of a humid environment. The dry climate of Sanyang Stone Hill, Obviously it is not conducive to the use of spells.

　　 "If you use hunters, you must have been able to fight, but the question is whether they will attack first, we are not weird, we are finished by sweeping the shuttle for no reason." Wang Siyan said.

　　 Zhou Ming knew that Wang Siyan was right. Although ordinary conjurers possessed weird powers, their bodies did not break away from the scope of human beings. They were attacked by hot weapons without precautions and would almost die.

　　 Zhou Ming can imagine what will happen next.

　　 As time goes by, other people's thinking will gradually be eroded by the desire to survive, and eventually lose their sanity.

According to his observation of the passenger last time, the change of mental state in the stone mound is closely related to the pressure he is under. The worse and more dangerous the person’s situation is, the faster his thoughts will be eroded, and if the person’s situation is The more relaxed and calm, the more you will not even be eroded by the desire to survive.

　　 For example, now he and Wang Siyan, they have a masquerade party, their mentality is very relaxed, and they are not nervous.

But the problem is that the mercenary squad and the hermits don’t have such a way back. The food for three days is too little for them. Now he has thrown away those corpses, making slaves a burden on the convoy. I’m afraid everyone’s spirits. Will deteriorate quickly.

　　 "Maybe I should get some interesting props." Zhou Ming said to himself.