The next day, everyone was about to leave after breakfast in the morning, Hou Yong took his teammates to say goodbye to the special forces, and made an appointment to get together if they went to the other party's base one day.

The convoy of the special forces soon drove onto the highway, because it was killing mutant big fish and repairing broken bridges on the way, and it was delayed for a long time, so the next step was to speed up and reach the destination as soon as possible.

Because this highway goes to a large cotton-producing province with a large land and a large population, there are not many abandoned cars and zombies on the road, and the fierce trucks drive quickly, and these obstacles can be solved without any burden without stopping.

As we get closer to our destination, we slowly come across the vast expanse of land.

If it weren't for the end times, every autumn, these fields would be a sea of cotton, clumps, fluffy, white cotton.

But now, as far as the eye can see, there are dry and broken cotton trees, no green, no life, at a glance, all withered yellow branches and leaves, the sky is desolate.

Everyone sat in the speeding car, saw these cotton trees that seemed to have died overnight, and thought of the fate of human beings after the end of the world, and couldn't help but have a feeling of being hurt by things, and those human beings who had become zombies were like these dead plants, they were all abandoned.

There are still some zombies dangling in the cotton fields, they should be farmers who grow these cottons, and they have been planting and harvesting cotton in the fields all their lives, so when the end of the world comes, even if they become zombies, they are still swaying in the cotton fields.

They have lost their minds, trampled on the cotton seedlings they once cherished, and hunted and killed their former neighbors or companions, so in the dry and desolate cotton fields, there are dead cotton trees, and there are also human remains that have been eaten away.

Because the end of the world is not the season to harvest cotton, there is no imaginary picture along the way, when the cotton is harvested, piled up next to the field as towering as a mountain, white as snow.

Originally, Wang Wenyu and the others wanted to collect cotton clothes and quilts made of cotton, so they had to go to the cotton clothes and quilt processing factory.

But because no one in the team was familiar with this place, everyone drove all the way, looked at the nearby buildings all the way, looked at the houses that looked like factories and other houses, and stopped to see if it was a factory that made cotton clothes and quilts.

From a distance, they saw a lot of cotton wool on the ground outside the door of the long bungalow, so everyone thought that this factory should be the place they were looking for.

The convoy drove into the door of the factory, and the zombies who heard the sound rushed up to them. Maybe because it's a processing factory, there are a little more zombies, but this is not a big obstacle, everyone is well-trained and cooperates tacitly, and these hideous-looking zombies are quickly solved.

After digging the crystal nucleus, everyone carefully entered the factory, and suddenly it was like falling into a cloud of white flowers, and as far as the eye could see, there were piles of cotton piled high, although some cotton was contaminated by the blood of zombies, but it was not worth mentioning.

It turned out that this was a warehouse specializing in cotton, Wen Luming looked at the fluffy and fluffy white cotton piles, and couldn't help but want to pounce on the whole person, that feeling, it must be very comfortable!

There is too much cotton here, and it looks like cotton that has only been processed in the primary form, and it is not compressed and placed, so it takes up a lot of space when it looks at it.

Wang Wenyu decided not to accept this batch of cotton first, because their space was limited and they would definitely not be able to transport all the cotton back, so the first thing they had to collect was the cotton clothes and quilts that had been made into finished products.

However, they only came to a cotton processing factory, and at the other end of the building, there were cotton blocks that had been compressed into a meter long, 50 centimeters wide, and 50 centimeters high.

The cotton block is compressed to be sturdy, neatly placed all over the plant, one by one, white and thick, it makes people like it, and I always feel that the cotton piece is cut into three equal parts, and the quilt can be directly covered as a quilt.

Everyone looked at Wang Wenyu in unison, these cotton should be collected, right?

Although Wang Wenyu didn't want to give up the cotton, he still held back and said, "Everyone must remember that our first goal is cotton clothes and quilts. If we still have room for the quilts after collecting the cotton clothes, we will come back and collect these cotton pieces. ”

Although everyone was a little disappointed, they also knew that what the captain said was the truth, and they always had to consider priorities.

So everyone reluctantly gave up these cotton pieces and continued to get on the bus, looking for their first target.

After looking for several factories in a row that were cotton processing factories instead of cotton clothes and quilt processing factories, when they were about to lose confidence and patience, thinking that there was no factory for making cotton clothes and quilts, they finally found a factory full of all kinds of large quilt equipment.

Everyone was about to cry with joy, although they had not seen how quilts were made, but they had seen quilts! The thick cotton tires lay next to the huge equipment, and although the machinery was down, you could still see the cotton on the production belt and the finished quilt at the exit.

"Whew! Oh! These are quilts! Top dog! We've finally found it! Some of the excited big-headed soldiers had already shouted loudly, and threw themselves on the cotton tire, happily touching the soft cotton tire, and said, "This is the quilt!" ”

Wang Wenyu's ice face couldn't help but soften, the corners of his mouth turned slightly, and he was also very happy to find these quilts.

He instructed a spatial adept to put the folded cotton tires into the space until he couldn't fit it in his space.

The finished quilts in this processing plant add up to thousands of beds, but because they are all compressed and neatly folded, and the abilities of the spatial abilities have also improved a lot over the past year, all the cotton tires in this factory add up to the space for a single ability.

Everyone suddenly thought that maybe they could really bring cotton back, because they brought ten spatial abilities this time, and if the capacity of their space was about the same as the space capacity of this cotton tire ability, then they could collect a lot of cotton clothes and quilts.

However, they also forgot to include the two freaks Wen Luming and Wang Wenyu, how big is the space capacity of the two of them? No one knows, but it's no smaller than these ordinary spatial abilities. (To be continued.) )