Chapter 724: There's Still a Chance
"What's the matter, send me, why are you smirking at me?" Seeing the silly appearance of the two, Han Xu couldn't help but laugh.
"Hahahahaha!" Wang Yanyan and Mo Mianbing glanced at each other, and the two of them burst into more exaggerated laughter at the same time.
Looking at the two pillars of the mecha project, hugging each other and laughing like two naΓ―ve ghosts, Han continued to be confused, looked back at the prison wall carefully, and found nothing to be funny.
In the face of great difficulties, could it be that the pressure has made the two of them lose their minds?
"What the hell is going on?" Han Xu couldn't help but laugh and hurriedly asked.
Wang Yanyan smiled, grabbed the kettle on the side and drank a few sips of water, then eased up, and said while wiping the drops of water on his chin: "I have always said that the mecha has no materials, and the mecha has no materials, but the materials have always been in front of my eyes, but I have never found it." β
His fat finger pointed at the alloy wall of the prison and said, "It's all titanium alloy, this wall is the same as the main material of the mecha!
The flower of hope bloomed outside this underground prison.
Although he saw hope, but the existence of key problems made the smile on Mo Mengbing's face gradually converge, as a senior, he was always older than them, and found the problem, and asked: "However, this prison is tailor-made for Nangong bats, how can we dismantle it and assemble it into a mecha?" Nangong bats are the standard, Nangong bats can't do it, then I'm afraid no one in the world can do it." β
Han Xu subconsciously glanced at his shoulders and was bandaged tightly by himself, like the hilt of a leather stick.
"Xuanyuan Xia Yu Sword should be fine, I haven't tried it, but you can give it a try. β
"No, you took the sword to find Bai Liuyi, now the whole world is looking for you, what should you do if you are arrested on the road with your bare hands?" β
"You don't need the Xuanyuan Xia Yu Sword, then how can you disassemble the metal?" Mo Mianbing asked puzzled.
Dismantling is only the first step, and many tools are needed for manufacturing later, and those equipment and tools they turned over in the original mechanical field a few days ago, and they were barely scraped together, so they are not yet in the scope of consideration, but this first step is obviously a peak that is difficult to climb.
"Break it? I'm afraid no one in the world can break it now, but dismantling it is another matter. To disassemble it, there is one person in this world who can do it. Wang Yan took a cigarette into his mouth, lit the fire and smoked, the fire at the end of the cigarette flew in front of his mouth with the movement of his mouth, he who learned to smoke now looks cool, "That person is, Lao Tzu." β
A long puff of smoke erupted from his nostrils, because it was too humid and had a rhinitis, and the smoke that came out was like a footwrap that was long and thin and not handsome enough, but Wang Yanyan's voice was domineering:
"Give Lao Tzu three months, and I will build a mecha that will beat the Beast Emperor down. β
Han continued to smile. He likes the current Wang Yanyan the most, because he is confident that the "king" who is every second is the most charming now.
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The Beast Emperor's promise allowed the Taihang Dividing Line to divide the human world in two.
The people of the world on the left side of the divider are trying to keep the monsters from coming, and how they will survive if they do.
In the world on the right side of the dividing line, people are more like protons, the tool of the Beast Emperor to blackmail humans, and the sincerity expressed by the Beast Emperor Pangu in order to capture Han Xu, or to get the Xuanyuan Xia Yu sword on Han Xu's body.
"It's not difficult to find a lychee in the lychee stall, so let the lychees look for each other, but if the lychee stall is smashed to pieces, all the lychees are smashed into mud, and it is extremely difficult to find the lychee you are looking for from it, this reason is very simple, this is also the calculation of the beast emperor. β
Dongshan Province is located in the easternmost part of the Federation, and naturally it is one of the lands occupied by the monster army, in the westernmost position of the province, there is a village called Wujiaba, which is located in the border area, but one of the few villages that has not been destroyed, even if the fragile village is lucky, it is impossible to be lucky enough not to be discovered by the monsters, when the crisis may come to the village at any time, the Beast Emperor announced a temporary truce, and this village also existed safely in this land of fire and water.
Located in the fallen area, and the nearby mountains and forests are all high, the villagers can often see huge monsters passing near the village, and can also see dozens of meters long birds driving half of the typhoon's air flow through the air, the most dangerous one is a about eight or nine meters high, fifteen meters long iron-tailed lizard crawled next to the village, the whole village and the nearby mountains are trembling under the giant feet of the lizard, the whole village is so frightened that they hide in the house for three days and do not dare to go out half a step.
I don't know whether to rejoice or say unlucky, the inviolability of the Beast Emperor's order has made these monsters really not hurt anyone again, so even if the human world they are in has fallen into the territory of monsters, the people in the village are safe and sound for the time being.
It doesn't feel good to be next to the monsters, the villagers have already harvested all the crops, whether they are ripe or not, they are all piled up in their own cellars, after all, the end of the world, these crops are not harvested now, no one knows if there is a chance to go out to harvest later, and even if the crops are not ripe, in this era when everyone is panting, they are always coveted, rather than being stolen by the rest, it is better to pile them up in their own cellars as soon as possible, even if they are rotten, it is better than cheaper for the rest of the hungry ghosts.
At the door of a farmer with a few red chili peppers, the grandfather was lying on a bamboo chair in an army-green thick cotton jacket, and the granddaughter was wearing a pink cotton suit, and was using a black fire-digging stick to help burn a fire at the door, and the high flames illuminated the faces of the granddaughters and the granddaughters crimson.
The old man, who had traveled a hundred miles, muttered to himself as he used tongs that had been burned and twisted for many years to dig out sweet potatoes from under the fire and throw them in front of the woman not far in front of him.
The woman wore a mask on her face, her hair was casually tucked behind her back, she was not afraid of the cold at all, and she was only wearing a plaid shirt that was kept clean, but because of the slightly smaller clothes, she looked extremely thin.
She glanced at the sweet potato, which seemed to be a charity, without any expression, and after a moment of silence, silently picked it up, dusted off the surface, and carefully put it in her pocket.
"The Beast Emperor's patience may soon run out, and it shouldn't be long before an ultimatum is issued, and if the humans don't hand over the cold continuation, they will attack directly. The world outside our dividing line must bear the brunt, the big people can't withstand it, and the little people like us are even more dead, so if you want to live with us, you can live, and the things at home should not be able to eat until you die. β
The old man cracked open a tooth and smiled kindly at the woman. The name Han Xu has become a household name completely, and every time he mentions this name, the expression of the little granddaughter next to him will be filled with hatred.
Although the woman is wearing a mask, she can vaguely tell from her body shape that she is not too old, but her eyes are really unclear, some young people are naΓ―ve, but at the same time they contradictively have the depth of seeing through the vicissitudes of the world.
But no matter how big or small, it can't compare to the old man Wu who is already eighty and nine, in his eyes, the junior who passed by the door is also a poor person who is wandering around in this apocalyptic era, and he can help some if he can.
As for themselves...... He has long looked down on life and death, but he can't let go of his poor granddaughter.
When his father heard that the goddess had been born, and that the goddess had led the outcasts out of the Huanglian Desert, and declared that he would liberate the untouchables and the low-class people, he was so excited that he wept bitterly. Our generations of eighth-class people, generations of farming in this village, never thought of anything to be liberated or not, his father studied for two years, his ideas were bolder, and when he heard the call, he went to Jianglong Province to join the abandoned people's army...... It's good now, the abandoned army has surrendered, although the Beast Emperor did not give an order, but the fate of these poor fellows is also destined to be sad, the Beast Emperor may take advantage of it, and treat them as outcasts, billions of monster armies, where can they use their little human power......"
Wu Laoweng shook his head and sighed, thinking that his poor son might die without knowing how he would die, and his muddy old eyes were full of tears.
"You're smarter than them. The woman was silent for a moment, then spoke softly, and her crisp and clean voice finally proved that she should only be a teenager.
"When people live old, they will understand a little more, but it is meaningless, what can they change?"
The old man glanced at the woman, sighed, and said to the granddaughter beside him, "Go and pour a bowl of hot tea and pour a bowl of water for this sister." β
"Oh. The granddaughter obediently returned to the house.
She dug out a yellow paper bag in the cabinet according to her grandfather's instructions, which contained white powder, which was a spare drug at home.
A month ago, Liu Laosan, a bachelor who opened a beef cattle factory in the next village, said that all food is scarce in the last days, and meat is even more gold, and he has beef. He has never touched any woman in his life, as long as he is given a young and beautiful woman, he can be a happy ghost before the end of the world, everything is worth it, a young woman can be exchanged for half a cow, the day before yesterday, Wu Fen and their family tied up a woman in her thirties, so they exchanged two cow legs, this one in front of them is so young, it is more suitable for Liu Laosan's appetite, it should be able to exchange for more......
Thinking of beef, the little girl poured the drug into the bowl with some rustiness, stirred it vigorously with the chopsticks that had turned black because of mildew, and made sure that she couldn't see anything abnormal, wiped her nose with her sleeve and walked out of the door carefully with the bowl.
And the woman in front of the door has disappeared.
The little girl hurriedly put down the bowl and looked around, looking left and right and finding no figure, she was so anxious that tears bloomed, she hadn't smelled meat for two months, "Grandpa, why don't you keep her?!"
Old Man Wu raised his head, only to find that the woman had left, and he also opened his mouth wide in regret, as if he saw the scene of beef flying away.
It's just that a second before her granddaughter went out, she was still in place?
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Walking on the deserted forest mountain road, Tang Huan wiped the thin frost on the mask, and the cold weather had not passed, but spring had arrived, and there were already many young grasses sprouting by the river, verdant green, so it was not likable.
Tang Huan took out the sweet potato from her arms, peeled off the blackened hard skin, her hands were full of black charcoal, but the fragrant sweetness also came to her face, the heat of the sweet potato was just right, she casually filled it into her abdomen, and the warmth spread to the limbs.
When she returned to the human world, she found that the Outcasts had betrayed, she was no longer the so-called goddess, and those who swore allegiance to her had turned against herself and all mankind, and this sense of frustration and shock still remained in her heart to this day.
In order to get to the step of the goddess, she paid a lot, lost the throne, and even risked her life to start the resurrection of life, but now that the northern territory is about to be destroyed, the creation of the original as long as it develops, it can have the largest population base, which is really enough to overthrow half of the human world's rebel army, but it has been betrayed......
In fact, she should have thought of this from the beginning, from the moment she saw Pangu in the Xuanka world created by the two ancestral emperors on the island, and saw the real gods in this world, she should have guessed that the outcasts would betray her.
She fashioned herself as a god in exchange for her leadership position, and now she is far more like a god than herself, how can these poor people, who have long been oppressed and have forgotten their souls and can easily rely on faith to survive, stick to their original position?
Without the army and the people, what can she do now?
Tang Huan exhaled deeply, threw down the sweet potatoes that he had eaten and only had the skin, washed his white hands by the river where his hands were a little frozen, wiped his face and mouth, and then put the mask back on his face.
Looking at her blurred face in the gurgling river, as well as her makeup wearing a mask, she suddenly remembered Han Xu, she was very worried about his state now, and she also wanted to know where this guy was now, people and beasts were looking for him, could he cope with it?
Thinking of Han Xu, Tang Huan felt a little relieved. It is really unbelievable that such a young junior can give her a sense of peace of mind in such a dangerous world.
Relief was followed by sighs and anxiety as she found that she could no longer find someone she could rely on or fight alongside her.
She thought about the Fist Saint and the Weapon Saint incomparably, and she thought about the Orihua couple and Bian Dan, as well as the powerful ministers in the Holy Land Alliance who may have died.
However, she can only miss it, and now she is the real down-and-out emperor, the real one, and a lonely person.
...... Tang Huan looked up at the sky, there were black clouds rolling in the southeast, northwest and northwest, and it was obvious that heavy rain was coming.
The first rain of early spring may not have the slightest spring tenderness, and the childishness on her eyebrows has already become the stability and wisdom she should have.
Heavy rain will bring the temperature down sharply, but the place she is going to will never be seasonally or cool.
That's where she came back to life after using the skill of resurrection to the dead, and that's where the army of outcasts broke through the wall.
Returning to the desert of Huanglian, which is no longer inhabited, of course, it is not for the sake of sentimentality, things are not people, these days she has figured out a problem, so she needs to find out.
She has nothing left, but the opportunity is still there.