My Apocalypse Fortress Vehicle

Other supplies are just icing on the cake for Gu Zhuo, not necessary, but for the three trucks of seeds, Gu Zhuo can't wait to transport them all to his doomsday fortress.

It was impossible for him to let those soldiers get into the car to help him carry the seeds. Akashi was missing one hand and it was inconvenient.

Fortunately, his Fortress of Doom has two robotic arms. He only needs to use the robotic arms to pick up all these seed bags and transport them to the door of the Fortress of Doom. Gu Zhuo can use the trolley on the car to load the bags and transport them back one by one. It's not too much trouble either.

Chaoying was also very interested in those bags of seeds. He took a small cart and helped Gu Zhuo transport the seeds.

When transporting seeds, Gu Zhuo asked Akashi to take the supplies he wanted and put them on the Jeep Wrangler. As long as they were not seeds, he could take anything else.

The seeds were transported on a small cart and the bags of seeds were piled in the storage room at the back. Out of curiosity, Gu Zhuo opened the bags and looked at them to see what crops they were.

Unfortunately, he didn't know much about planting. He stared at it for a long time and couldn't see anything.

"Forget it, let's check the information on the computer one by one when the time comes."

Just as Gu Zhuo was about to put the seeds back into the bag, Chao Ying glanced at his hand and said:

"These are cabbage seeds."

"Do you still know Seed?"

Gu Zhuo was shocked, how could this woman know everything?

"I used to know about it when I was fine, I know a little bit about it, and cabbage seeds are easy to recognize."

"Your knowledge is too broad."

Gu Zhuo couldn't help but admire.

He collected the cabbage seeds, put them aside, and opened another bag of seeds. This time it turned out to be a bunch of small potatoes.

"Are these potato seeds?"

Gu Zhuo handed the bag of small potatoes to Chao Ying, who nodded and agreed with him.

Gu Zhuo suddenly became interested and sorted out all the seed types with Chaoying.

Now they have cabbage seeds, potato seeds, tomato seeds, spinach seeds, and green vegetable seeds on their cars. These five kinds of seeds are enough for them to grow. Gu Zhuo was in a good mood and couldn't help laughing:

"We've just turned Survival of the Doomsday into Stardew Valley."

Store the seed bags carefully, but the storage compartment behind the fortress of doom is not yet full. Gu Zhuo originally thought that with three large trucks of seeds, he would have to use up almost all the space in the storage compartment, but unexpectedly, more than half of it was left.

Now their Doomsday Fortress storage compartment is filled with all kinds of water and food. There are also canned food, cereal and soy products, and military instant dry food. In addition, other daily necessities and equipment that may be used are all available.

After packing so many things, there was still more than half of the space left. Gu Zhuo suspected that his storage compartment was a treasure bag that would never be full.

But for a hamster like him, this is a very good thing.

While they were busy transporting and storing seeds, Akashi chose to grab some weapons and food.

Put the most important firepower in the storage space at the back of the car, so that you can get the weapons anytime and anywhere.

Akashi put food and other things in the trunk. On the roof rack of the Wrangler, he put some warm clothes and some bulletproof vests.

The down jacket he was wearing had not been changed for many days. During the previous resistance against the monster, it had been scratched in several places and had long lost most of its warmth-keeping effect.

He didn't take any of the two boxes of high-explosive bombs. He felt that Gu Zhuo should choose such a powerful weapon first.

When the two of them were frantically transporting and stocking goods to the car, only the original group of soldiers under Zhao Shifang felt a burst of physical pain.

For them, the more things these two people take away, the less hope they have for survival.

After the entire Jeep Wrangler was filled to the brim and Gu Zhuo had transported all the seeds in three large trucks, the soldiers thought that the two of them had finished their search.

They were still thankful that the Jeep Wrangler couldn't hold so much stuff, and Akashi didn't like loading supplies into the tow truck, so they at least still had supplies for several tents.

But what is unexpected is that after Gu Zhuo finished transporting three trucks of seeds, he did not stop and continued to use the robotic arm to get cigarettes and alcohol.

"The storage box of this big car is not filled yet!?"

When the soldiers present saw this, they only had this thought in their minds.

Gu Zhuo naturally had the mentality that the more he could save, the better.

He controlled the mechanical arm and took out three-quarters and more of Zhao Shifang's inventory in one go. Most of what he left for the soldiers were a few long cigarettes that had been opened, which were almost the same as those that had been drunk. empty wine bottles.

"Brother Zhuo, don't take any more, leave some for the brothers!"

Seeing that Gu Zhuo had taken so much of life-extending things like tobacco and alcohol in one go, a soldier wailed.

"No more, no more, I just took 100 million points, didn't I leave you some cigarettes and alcohol? What's the matter, I took 100 million points, do you still have any objections?"

"No, no objection."

The soldier who spoke quickly waved his hand.

If it's taken away, just take it away. At worst, you can get it back from other survivors, the soldier thought helplessly.

However, after taking the cigarettes and alcohol and putting them into the storage box, Gu Zhuo's next move plunged the soldiers into despair:

He actually used a mechanical arm to transport all the arms in a tent to the Doomsday Fortress in one breath!

Gu Zhuo transported the arms on a cart and continued to pile them into the storage compartment.

Since the Doomsday Fortress was upgraded, there was an additional compartment in the storage compartment. The walls of the cubicle are very thick and have reached the explosion-proof level. Gu Zhuo specially used it to place ammunition to prevent ammunition from being mixed with other living supplies and causing unnecessary trouble.

In this compartment, in addition to Zhao Shifang's arms that were just collected today, there are also weapons that were previously collected from Liu Yihu's firearms arsenal.

Compared with Zhao Shifang's batch of weapons, Liu Yihu's weapons are really not eye-catching and take up space.

Looking at this pile of junk weapons, an idea suddenly came to his mind.

After transporting the first batch of weapons, Gu Zhuo immediately transported the second batch.

This time he transported all the remaining weapons, whether cold weapons or hot weapons, including the two boxes of high-explosive mines, to his car. Not even a baton or a bullet was left for the soldiers.

Seeing this, the soldiers finally burst into dissatisfaction, almost gnashing their teeth and said to Gu Zhuo:

"Brother Zhuo, you are going too far. You took away all the weapons. You are trying to cut off our retreat! Although we have surrendered, it does not mean that we do not want our lives!"

Seeing the soldiers protesting, Gu Zhuo was not anxious. He smiled "hehe" and said:

"Don't worry, of course I will leave weapons for you. How can I not leave you any weapons? I am such a kind person and would not do such a thing. Wait for me to sort out the goods. After I finish sorting the goods, I will quickly Just come."

After speaking, Gu Zhuo ignored the complaints of the soldiers and pushed the ammunition that had just been transported to the car to his cubicle.

Sort the weapons into categories, put hot weapons together with hot weapons, pile boxes of bullets together, and put cold weapons aside separately. After doing all this, Gu Zhuo picked up the small box containing Liu Yihu's weapons and walked out.

Putting the small box on the robotic arm, controlling the robotic arm, and throwing the small box in front of the group of soldiers, Gu Zhuo said:

"I said, it's impossible not to leave anything for you! This is a weapon for you, take it!"

The soldiers present looked at each other in confusion, and then rushed to open the box, fearing that they would be a step slower than others and not be able to grab the weapons.

As a result, when the box was opened, they were immediately disappointed:

The weapons inside were nothing more than a pile of junk compared to Zhao Shifang's previous sophisticated equipment!

"Zhuo, Brother Zhuo, these guys you gave are too bad. This...how can we use this!"

A soldier held up a pistol, weighed it in his hand, and then complained to Gu Zhuo with a sad face.

Gu Zhuo had no intention of arguing with them anymore, he said sharply:

"That's it. Do you want it or not? If not, just give it back to me!"

Although the gun is a bad gun, it is better than nothing.

After all, the soldiers did not resist, so they had to swallow the grievances into their stomachs with broken teeth.

You know, they are used to being unreasonable bandits, so they are not used to being treated in the same unreasonable way all of a sudden.

They all cursed Gu Zhuo in their hearts, but they didn't dare to get angry.

"Get a few more things from you, and that's it for now."

As Gu Zhuo said, he continued to operate the two robotic arms and stretched them towards two different tents.

"Still getting something!?"

This was the soldiers' first subconscious reaction.

This Gu Zhuo must be willing to give up only if he wants to empty out all of them!

What Gu Zhuo wants to get this time is military body armor, various military instant meals and emergency drinking water.

Finally, after taking nearly half of the military body armor and a third of the food and water, Gu Zhuo finally stopped.

"Okay, I'll take just this much, and the rest is yours."

After Gu Zhuo took what he wanted and sorted the goods, he said to the soldiers with satisfaction.

Hearing this, the soldiers looked at the camp that seemed to have been ransacked. The tents that were originally packed to the brim and extremely rich were now pitifully poor.

They only felt bitterness in their hearts and did not speak. Their faces had expressions that were uglier than crying.