Recruit black physique to start practice in the wasteland

Hua Scorpion felt a little unlucky.

I had a fight with someone last fall, and said I made some gains, but it didn't take long before I was surrounded by people.

Surrounding them are big people, and they kill people without blinking an eye, so they are required to cooperate.

Many unruly hunters were killed on the spot, but she could tell that the other party just wanted to show their prestige.

These people are not ordinary domineering, Hua Xie subdued with a wink.

Her fighting power is quite strong, but why take unnecessary risks?

The next step is to interrogate them. The person who came was looking for a person named "Shaqu".

Hua Xiezi honestly explained what happened to her group.

Unexpectedly, someone actually thought that the guy named Hei Tian might be a fool.

As for having an extra child... how big of a deal is that? Many survivors' combat partners were encountered by chance.

Anyway, even if it's just "possible", this group of people also checked out the guy who has no eyebrows.

Throughout the winter, they were not idle, braving the severe cold to look for Shaqu.

Originally it was spring and it was easy to relax, but in the end these people had to keep looking.

Later, it was reported that Shaqu might go to Hong Yi, and now another team is sent to Hong Yi.

The big shots have now confirmed that no matter Hei Tian is a fool or not, there must be a way to use a large number of mutant crystals.

The people in the energy block store are really not easy to provoke, but when they bought the mutant crystals, they bought them from the people in the settlement.

This point can be known by casual investigation.

Just talking about the applicable method of mutant crystallization, those two people are worth investigating carefully, and it is best to get the method.

Hua Xiezi and the three of them had been in contact with the eyebrowless person, and they also recognized the modified vehicle, so they were ordered to follow.

The rider drove the car and couldn't help muttering, "Who are we messing with? It's really unlucky."

Hei Tian sold this truck to them at a low price.

Hua Xiezi said flatly, "Keep your mouth shut, if you still want to live."

"Didn't I see that there was no one around?" The rider replied indifferently.

"I don't know what this silly song did. I stared at him for so long?"

"It's nothing more than profit," Hua Scorpion lazily replied, "There are at least three teams investigating him."

She didn't think it would be hatred, and said bluntly, if ordinary people want to be enemies with such a big man... they must have the qualifications!

The rider couldn't help sighing, "It's such a big deal, I hope we won't be silenced."

"Killing..." Hua Xiezi pondered for a moment, now that many people know about this matter, how can the other party deal with such a heavy hand?

But then, she couldn't help shivering, "I hope not?"

The rider drove the car silently for a while, and suddenly asked, "You said those two guys are also in Hong Yi, right?"

"How do I know that?" Hua Xiezi muttered softly, "I wish he wasn't here..."

At this moment, a voice rang through the intercom, "I found a wild camp ahead, put up a battle formation, a battle formation!"

The rider sighed faintly, "Check camps one by one...how much benefit is this?"

That night, Qu Jianlei completed the deal with his opponent, and he even rented a heavy truck to carry the mecha.

There was no problem with the transaction. In the outskirts of Hong Yi's settlement, Fugui's reputation already carried a lot of weight.

The other party was just a little surprised, "Don't you want to change the light truck and ammunition? This is another money?"

Qu Jianlei replied blankly, "Well, you have money again, do you still have mechas?"

He choked on the other party invisibly.

The other party was afraid that he would take revenge, so he could only laugh dryly, "I knew it was a bank note, it's okay if it's cheaper."

The banknotes are already in hand, this kind of lip service is sold well, who can not?

Qu Jianlei didn't answer any more calls, and he drove away with the crack.

The two of them didn't dare to transport the mecha back to the small courtyard, otherwise something would happen. Instead, they transported it to a huge underground warehouse.

The warehouse is very old, it is said that it has been built for more than two hundred years.

It was originally built to store supplies for the winter, and even accommodate some survivors for the winter.

However, after two landslides, it was abandoned, and there were more houses outside the city, and those landlords did not want this place to prosper.

It's just a large underground ruin, and if someone sees entering or exiting this place, it may cause trouble.

Mechas weighing twenty tons can only be repaired here.

For Qu Jianlei, buying the mecha this time was actually another mistake.

Because he just perfected the driving system of the jetpack.

There are many types of drive systems, and the jetpack is designed by Blue Star, so there is nothing to learn from it.

But the fact is really not the case. When he designed the drive of the jetpack, he considered the energy block as the energy source.

Like his convertible light truck, it is a product of wasteland, but it is powered by oil.

He checked the mecha carefully, and sure enough, the drive system was broken, but the transmission system was still good.

As for the damage to other parts of the mech, it was a trivial matter. At most, the protection was poor, and the left arm was not very flexible.

Qu Jianlei bought this mecha mainly because of its transportation function, and the combat is second.

Having saved so much property, I really can't bear to throw it all away.

He already had the mecha, so he simply spent it extravagantly.

After taking out the third mutated crystal, he murmured in his heart, "Match the drive I designed."

Xiaohu appeared again, slowly turned around, and Qu Jianlei's head began to swell again.

But it didn't take long this time, and there was new information.

The driving design of the flying backpack can indeed be transplanted to the mech, but it feels a bit like a small horse and a big cart, so it doesn't match!

Qu Jianlei's original design was to carry about a ton of supplies. He didn't want the jetpack to fly, as long as it could carry the load.

But now this mech alone weighs twenty tons, and its power is not an order of magnitude at all.

The material must be changed as well.

The worst thing is the energy utilization rate, the driving system of the jetpack, the energy utilization rate is already very poor.

But now transplanted to the mecha, the effect will be even worse.

But it doesn't matter anymore, if you want to climb the endless mountains, you can't care about the cost.

It would be a little easier to cross the mountains if you left a lot of unnecessary supplies behind, but... can you leave them?

The transport mech is the same, no matter how much energy it consumes, it is still indispensable.

What is a power block? It is something that can be bought with money, but the sense of security... can it be bought with money?

Qu Jianlei started to work in the underground warehouse.

After three days of busy work, I finally pieced together a drive system.

Regardless of whether it is easy to use or not, at least it can make the mecha move.

As for testing? That was really inconvenient. Although there was no one around, the noise was still a bit loud when the mecha moved.

He then spent four days continuing to improve the drive system, using the small lake several times during the process.

Crack also often buys some materials and sends them over at night. Four days later, the situation is a little better.

Qu Jianlei stayed in the underground warehouse for seven days and felt a little bored.

He manipulated the mecha, hid in a compartment, piled up large bricks, and returned to the courtyard in the dark.

When it was dawn, he asked Xiao Jing, "How many silver dollars are there?"

When he was away, Xiao Jing was mainly in charge of looking after the house, "There are still eighty-seven yuan, and the purchase of materials in the past two days is too much."

Qu Jianlei thought for a while and sighed, "I'll go hunting in the mountains again, come back and make some meat floss, we should go too."

Xiao Jing turned his head to think about it, and couldn't help asking, "Do you have to go?"

"Be prepared," Qu Jianlei replied casually, "at least be well prepared, so you won't be temporarily passive."

Xiao Jing lowered his voice and asked, "A lot of ammunition and meat floss are missing, it's all because of you..."

He is now the big steward of this small gang, Brother Hei Tian only cares about his own cultivation, the crack is that he doesn't worry about everything.

"The three caves of the cunning rabbit," Qu Jianlei replied without hesitation, "It's good for me to maintain a sense of crisis."

Hearing the two of them talking, Crack came out yawning, "Boss, are you back?"

Unknowingly, he also began to treat Hei Tian as his own boss, "I'm going to take a shower, and I'll tell you something later."

Seeing him walking back again, Qu Jianlei was a little curious, "This is... learned to take a bath?"

"In the past, he just didn't have any conditions," Xiao Jing replied disapprovingly, "with conditions, who doesn't know how comfortable it is after washing?"

So, I also changed some people's living habits?

This guy from the crack took a shower very quickly - and it has always been like this before, and he walked out in less than ten minutes.

While wiping his wet hair, he expressed excitement.

"Yesterday, I inquired about a piece of news that there may be a smuggling team from here to the other side of the mountain."

Qu Jianlei fell silent immediately. After waiting for a long time, he realized that the other party had stopped talking, so he couldn't help asking, "That's it?"

Li Qiang replied seriously, "If you want to find out more information, you have to spend money."

Qu Jianlei was a little unhappy, "I only gave you 20 yuan a few days ago... Did you spend it fast, or did I treat you harshly?"

"That's a daily entertainment, okay?" Crack has always been indifferent to the world, and he couldn't help it when he heard the words.

"I spent money to inquire about the news. It's good, but it's about smuggling... Who would put dozens of dollars in their eyes?"

Before Xiao Jing could speak, Qu Jianlei coughed lightly, "That's fine, I'll give you another thirty."

Now the firearms of the small gangs are still forbidden to touch the cracks.

But after he took the thirty silver dollars and went out, what guns couldn't be bought outside?

So what he said was a bit weird, and the taste was a bit baffling.

The crack felt wrong, but he still said, "One hundred silver dollars."

Xiao Jing couldn't help it anymore, "One hundred yuan, why don't you grab it?"

"This is smuggling," Crack looked at him helplessly, "If you catch him, the consequences will be disastrous."

"Besides, the most important thing about smuggling is the channel... It's not expensive to buy a piece of news for one hundred yuan."

(Updated to ask for all kinds of help during the new book period.)