The Return of Cambrian Period

They assembled the generator under Zhuang Yao's command. Zhuang Yao spent most of the night modifying the power of the generator, and then officially put the generator into the power supply of his small production workshop.

Zhuang Yao's first job was to upgrade the power system of Roadmaster. He planned to change the Roadmaster to a hybrid vehicle of oil, electricity and solar power. He calculated the weight of Roadmaster and they could bring up to 50 liters of gasoline. If you use hybrid electric power and solar energy, you can basically solve the energy problem within one month after you hit the road. The rest can only rely on them to find gasoline along the way, or simply abandon the car.

Cong Xia and Zhuang Yao converted their abandoned cars, while Cheng Tianbi brought Liu Fengyu to produce bullets. Zhuang Yao had few metal materials stored. They had to turn these materials into useful weapons before leaving.

Four people work overtime, and sleep almost three or four hours a day.

A week later, the optimization and reconstruction of Roadmaster was basically completed. Zhuang Yao not only rebuilt the power, but also adjusted the internal space. The Roadmaster not only can accommodate four people to sleep, but also has a larger load space. In addition, the Gatlin installed on the roof has also been reinforced and shock-proofed. This can be said to be a very powerful all-round transportation vehicle, which integrates multiple practical functions such as travel, load, rain cover, heat preservation, and attack. Most importantly, it can drive under a lot of bad road conditions.

At the other end, Cheng Tianbi and Liu Fengyu also produced large quantities of various bullets with the help of machinery. However, burst bombs that require special modification, as well as grenades and digestive fluid bullets with extracts of bougainvillea, can only be produced due to the complexity of production. Wait for Zhuang Yao to do it.

Zhuang Yao has been busy from morning to night for a few days, his eyes are dark, his face is yellow, and he looks very tired. Cong Xia is a bit unbearable. He has been persuaded to go to rest several times. He sleeps on the sofa at most for a while, and will get up jobs.

It wasn't until ten days later that they had finished all the preparations, sealed the goods and loaded the trucks, and waited for tomorrow morning to set off, Zhuang Yao fell asleep.

After Cong Xia held him tightly in the room, Cheng Tianbi returned to his room.

Cong Xia stood in the room and sighed. "It's the last day."

This is the last day, they can stay in a warm and safe house, take a comfortable hot bath, and eat freshly cooked food. In a few hours, they will embark on a dangerous journey and give themselves to fate.

I hope that the dream in front of me will never wake up.

Cheng Tianbi said nothing, but at this moment, no one did not feel depressed.

The visitors took separate showers.

When Cheng Tianbi came out of the bathroom, Cong Xiagang just finished finishing things, and he smiled into Cheng Tianbi, "I have all your clothes cleaned and put in my bag, and the standing items are all arranged. Let's go to sleep and cherish the last That night in bed. "

Cheng Tianbi sat down to the edge of the bed and took a deep look at Cong Xia, and whispered, "Your hair has grown too."

Cong Xia touched his hair ends, "It's a bit, why don't you cut it for me?" Cong Xia just joked. He didn't know Cheng Tianbi would do this kind of thing. Answered: "OK."

Cong Xia was quite surprised. He quickly took out the scissors and approved a sheet on his shoulder. "Come on."

Cheng Tianbi fiddled with scissors, "I haven't cut them."

Cong Xia laughed: "It's okay. How can I cut it? No one looks at it."

Cheng Tianbi stretched out his slender fingers and pinched a bunch of Cong Xia's hair. His fingertips accidentally struck Cong Xia's neck. Cong Xia felt the skin of the touched area particularly hot.

As soon as the wall of the sky went down with a pair of scissors, a handful of hair with half a finger brushed to the ground.

Cong Xia closed her eyes gently, perceiving Chengtian Wall in a way other than vision, using scent, hearing, and touch to carefully perceive the breath of Chengtian Wall in the air around him. This gives him extra peace of mind.

Cheng Tianbi's voice is deep and beautiful, and he has a pure male taste. He said, "How short is it?"

"Anyway, you don't have to look ugly."

Cheng Tianbi was silent for half a minute. When Cong Xia thought he wouldn't speak anymore, he suddenly said, "You're not ugly."

Cong Xia shuddered and couldn't help but raise her lips.

A few minutes later, Cheng Tianbi lowered his hand. "Okay, go and see."

Cong Xia swept the hair around his neck, went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror, which was quite satisfactory. He was very satisfied. He burst into the sky and laughed: "Nice, good, thank you."

Cheng Tianbi looked at his hearty smile, and his heart warmed slightly.

Cong Xia shook his head. "Come, let's sleep."

After they lay in bed, they were a little hard to sleep.

Cheng Tianbi suddenly asked, "What do you think of Saitama?"

Cong Xia sighed, "Hope is not like the ancient jade. How many secrets are there in the world, the more we know, the more we don't know."

"Did you see any records of Saitama from the ancient jade?"

"I haven't found it. These days are busy. I have almost no time to enter the void. Occasionally I took the time to go in. I found nothing. Ancient jade did not even mention the Cambrian consciousness. However, I always think that there may be a lot of content in ancient jade. All mentioned, but when the old man kept information in the ancient jade, the name of the same thing is too different from the current one, so we do n’t understand it. In any case, it is certain that this ancient jade is cold. Wu consciousness is related to Saitama. "

"Children are right, we must get a piece of saitama, which can solve many mysteries, especially the relationship between the non-attribute energy in your body and saitama."

Cong Xia Shen chanted: "I do n’t think Saitama is a good thing. It makes people intensify in a short time, just like injection of stimulants. Moreover, people who rely on Saitama ’s strongness are definitely unwilling and unable to give up jade. After all, So many people are robbing Saitama. If a person who owns Saitama is too weak and only slaughtered, the owner will become more and more attached to and dependent on jade. No wonder, no wonder he is called Saitama. "

Cheng Tianbi was silent for a moment and said, "Your role will surpass Saitama."

Cong Xia turned to look at Cheng Tianbi and smiled, "Tianbi, do you really think so?"

"Well, saitama is dead, you are alive. Imagine that since saitama's energy can make people around you stronger, then it must be releasing energy, and if you can actively absorb saitama's non-attribute energy What will happen? "

Cong Xia's eyes brightened, "I really didn't think about this, but if I can really absorb the energy of Saitama, then my energy will be endless, and I don't need to look for dead mutants everywhere."

Cheng Tianbi's idea made Cong Xia very excited. Unconsciously, his love for Saitama also began to strengthen.

"Yes, by the time you have an endless stream of non-attribute energy, you can heal any injury, and you can actively and selectively strengthen it for us, instead of being passive like those who have saitama To accept the catalysis of attributeless energy. "

Cong Xia's eyes widened. "We can think of it, Zhuang Yao must have thought of it too. No wonder he would say that we would take the initiative to win the jade."

Cheng Tianbi whispered: "Saitama is a huge temptation."

Cong Xia felt a little timid.

They haven't realized the beauty of Saitama. Just by thinking about it, they have longed for Saitama. Those who actually have it should be so attached to Saitama, and those who don't have it. Desire to have. Cong Xia seems to have seen the distant north, a new round of fighting between human races, the **** and cruel degree beyond his imagination.

Although Cong Xia has been full of anxiety about this distant journey, this is the first time that he has experienced a fear of deepening the bone marrow. Before this moment, he thought of the boy who was a little bit eager to smoke and laughed at him. He really turned into a jade puppet. At this moment, he also had an infinite desire for puppet jade.

Saitama, saitama, can everyone become its puppet ...

Cheng Tianbi glanced at his frowned brows and said softly, "Don't think too much, you can't escape."

Cong Xia smiled reluctantly. "Tianbi, I don't think you have any fear in your heart. I have never seen you scared. I really envy you."

Cheng Tianbi indifferently said, "Fear is a useless emotion created by myself. There is nothing to be afraid of at all, and it is not a death."

Cong Xia smiled bitterly: "If everyone thinks so, you will be completely fearless alive."

Cheng Tianbi closed his eyes, "Sleep."

Cong Xia turned over and faced him, softly: "Tianbi, no matter what happens, we will live together."

Cheng Tianbi gave a "um" softly.

Cong Xia slowly moved beside him until he could smell the soap on Chengtian Wall. Such a luxurious and reassuring taste would not be enough for a lifetime.

Immediately, it will be issued.

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