Victor is indeed a "good person", and under the identity of NPC as the organizer, he has pointed out a way for Lu Pingchuan to live. However www.biquge.info this kindness is not a cheap gift that everyone can afford - in the next three days, Lu Pingchuan can only pray silently for his luck and physical fitness, praying that he will not make any too low-level mistakes, so that the old man who watches the food will really move the killing intent.

The three of them sat together and chatted for a long time, until the sun above their heads gradually climbed high in the sky and gradually tilted to the west, and Lu Pingchuan finally persuaded Zhong Ming to take Chen Modi to the contact point outside the arms trading ground in the early hours of tomorrow morning, waiting for the staff of the Black Sheep organizer to take them away. After the decision is made, there is not much time left for Lu Pingchuan. He hurried back to the basement, carefully selected a backpack of emergency equipment from the secret door, and repeatedly screened it according to his physical fitness...... By the time he walked out of the basement, it was already dark. There was a rare and nostalgic smell in the air, and Victor had set up a grill in the sand and was roasting half a pig.

"I'm not here to entertain you, it's just that staying here is also cheaper for the bunnies outside, so it's better to stuff it into your stomach in advance, and feel more comfortable." While spinning the barbecue on the iron rack, Victor bit open a bottle of beer with his teeth, handed it to Lu Pingchuan and said, "Do you want a bottle?" ”

"Thank you." Lu Pingchuan took the beer, found a place to sit down by the campfire, craned his neck and took a big sip, and then greedily sucked the rich aroma of meat in the air...... Zhong Ming and Chen Modi also sat opposite the fire, each holding a skewer of grilled sausages in their hands and munching on them, the three of them had a tacit understanding that none of them mentioned anything about the future, only the bright bonfire, the brilliant sunset, the refreshing beer and the intoxicating aroma of meat. Under the afterglow of the sinking west, the four of them seemed to be travel partners on a field trip, smiling and pushing each other's glasses to change lamps, feasting on their ...... It wasn't until all the meat on the shelves was divided up and only the ashes scattered by the stars were left in the bonfire that Victor patted his pants and stood up, picked up the backpack that served as a cushion on the ground, and beckoned Lu Pingchuan to say, "Let's go." ”

Lu Pingchuan nodded obediently, dropped the bones in his hand, picked up his backpack, followed Victor to his carriage, and threw the backpack up. Zhong Ming and Chen Modi followed silently, Lu Pingchuan hesitated, but turned around and gave the two a deep hug. Victor checked the harness on the horse, and after carrying his mechanical dog into the carriage, he jumped into the car and sat in the driver's seat, and threw a whip at the feet of the three people behind him: "If you don't get into the car, you will run with the car." ”

Lu Pingchuan had no choice but to jump into the carriage and wave goodbye to Chen Modi and Zhong Ming. The sun had sunk in the west, and the ambiguous moonlight was still dim, the darkest time of the day. When the carriage passed through the cliff and gradually left the range of the arms trading field, Lu Pingchuan could no longer see Zhong Ming and Chen Modi. The sand wind at night was as howling as ever, completely cutting off the last trace of contact he had with the world during the closed beta.

The beautiful maroon mare pulled the humble open-top carriage and walked steadily across the endless desert. Lu Pingchuan withdrew his gaze from searching Chen Modi and the two of them, and turned his attention back to the goods in the carriage - I don't know if I don't know it, it was really surprising to see it: Victor, the old miser, almost loaded half of the sausages and bacon in the warehouse into the car, but except for these and Keberus, who was in standby, there were not many weapons or survival equipment on the car.

"Whatever you see, none of this has anything to do with you." Victor, who was driving the carriage with his back to Lu Pingchuan, said in a rough voice, "Do you think it's easy to find meat in this broken ground where birds don't?" These are my rations for the next five days, but your three meals...... Ho ho, you have to solve it on your own! ”

"Remember to bring meat but don't remember to bring water, aren't you tired of panicking?" Living to this point, Lu Pingchuan was no longer very afraid of Victor's usual verbal threats, and seeing that this old gourmand did not forget to bring meat when he fled for his life, he couldn't help but tease.

"There's water where we're going." Victor replied without looking back, "But whether you can steal it from under my nose or not depends on your ability." ”

"Where are we going?" Lu Pingchuan's voice became a little indistinct in the wind.

"Remember those supply depots? You're looking for a car like a swarm of headless flies. Victor straightened his back in the wind, pulled his crumpled Penny from under his seat, unfolded it and buckled it over his head, and declared aloud like a real gold rush cowboy, "Where it all began, where we're going!" (To be continued.) )