"Everybody get out of the way, get out of the way."

With Ma Tian's shout, the people gathered in the parking lot suddenly cleared a large circle.

Just in the middle of the circle is a bus with a somewhat faded shell, and the number 125 bus logo on it is still clearly visible.

In the driver's seat of this bus, Wang Xiaohui once again checked the various dials and began to start slowly.

"Boom!"

A discrete roar sounded from the rear of the car, and the bus, which had been in the parking lot for a long time, slowly moved a few steps forward.

After making several acceleration turns, Wang Xiaohui pulled the window and gave a thumbs up to the crowd around him.

"This car works!"

"Oh yes!"

With the designer's words, the crowd of onlookers erupted in huge cheers.

Modern society is a society on wheels.

There is a world of difference between a team without a car and a team with a car in terms of mobility, load capacity, and staying power.

The corners of Leng Hao's mouth, who was standing in the crowd, turned up slightly.

The cars in this parking lot are not in good condition, and they all have all kinds of small problems, which ordinary people will not repair at all.

If it weren't for his wisdom and martial arts to take in Wang Xiaohui, who was completely a refugee at the time, how could he have achieved today?

Leng Hao habitually regarded everyone's cheers as a reward for him.

No matter what happens, leadership always has merit, right?

"Captain, fortunately, I am not dishonored. I fixed it. ”

Wang Xiaohui, who got out of the car, came to Leng Hao for the first time and said to him solemnly.

"Good, hard work."

"It's okay, it's nothing compared to your bloody battle that day, Captain."

Wang Xiaohui also grinned and smiled very contentedly.

When the first car was repaired, the workshop under the leadership of Gao Shiping gradually became familiar with the work of building some parts.

The master, who was persuaded by Wang Xiaohui, took some technical school students to start building parts for other cars that could be repaired.

Due to the clarity of the goal, the morale of the entire Rat Expedition became more and more high.

A large number of grasshoppers and fish and shrimp in the river water became a food source for people.

And the roaring factory is no longer a nuisance noise, but a symbol of rebuilding civilization.

A day later, two more cars were repaired by Wang Xiaohui.

"This Great Wall sedan can be our medical car. After the renovation, there are two simple beds, and there is also a special place to store medicines and equipment. ”

Wang Xiaohui introduced to the female military doctor.

"It's just that the power is insufficient, and the refrigerator can't do it now."

"It's already pretty good. Wang Gong, you did a really good job. ”

He Qing, who looked inside and out of the medical car, nodded at Wang Xiaohui with satisfaction.

After all, this is not the past, in the last days, He Qing can't ask for more to be able to have such a special medical car.

And at this time, Leng Hao and the rest of the battle group were different from the jubilant women.

Instead of focusing on the life-saving medical vehicle, their eyes fell on another car on the side.

It was a somewhat exaggerated modified car, but Leng Hao still recognized its prototype, the Grand Cherokee off-road vehicle.

The exterior of the entire off-road vehicle is hung with a layer of dense protective mesh made of round hole-like iron plates, and even the window position is completely enclosed.

These round hole-shaped iron plates, a little rough, were made by Gao Shiping and Luo Yong, but Leng Hao was very satisfied.

This kind of stuff is all good except for a little obscuring the field of vision, and those infected people are unlikely to threaten the driver of the car at all.

"Captain, veteran. All parts of the car are reinforced. ”

Wang Xiaohui came over at this time and introduced.

"These round-hole iron plates are even in the sunroof part, so we don't have to worry about monsters climbing on the roof."

"But the downside of this is that it can't carry photovoltaic panels, it has to run on gasoline to work. And we don't have too much gasoline. ”

The designer touched his head a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, I don't believe that there is no oil in this world."

Leng Hao is very satisfied with this off-road vehicle armed to the teeth, things can't be perfect.

"Wang Gong, if you still have any other supplies, just say, let's go get them."

"Mostly gasoline."

Wang Xiaohui was a little helpless.

"Although electric vehicles are now popular, the power provided by photovoltaic panels is insufficient, and buses are barely able to propel electrically. And these small cars still only use fuel. ”

In fact, charging piles are already very popular in the world, but after the power plant is not working, these charging piles have all become waste.

The medical vehicle itself is lighter and can barely run on electricity, and for a big guy like the Grand Cherokee with external armor, fuel has become a big problem.

At first, Leng Hao only needed food and knives, but after forming a small team, he added guns and medicines.

And now, with the development of the team, people are starting to need gasoline.

Modern society is simply not something that one or two people can recover, it is a world with a detailed division of labor, and people need too many materials.

"Fortunately, Lao Tzu has a system of golden fingers. By the way, how much popularity do I have now? ”

Leng Hao's secret inquiry was answered by the system.

"The host currently has 11,826 popularity and a loan of 10,000, and needs to repay 12,000 popularity."

"There are still 4 hours and 23 minutes left until the repayment period."

The sound of the golden finger system made Leng Hao feel like an ice cave.

"Why didn't you remind me? Coming back soon? ”

"I'm sorry, I forgot."

The wayward system's answer made Leng Hao almost spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

Since escaping the plague with a loan, Leng Hao has taken every step of the way.

There were so many things and worries about the future that Leng Hao didn't even think about the fact that he was in debt, and he always thought that the system would remind him like a credit card.

But the reality is not like this at all.

Thinking that there were only a few hours left in his life, Leng Hao's face turned pale.

"Captain, what's wrong with you? Uncomfortable? ”

The veteran soldier on the side and Wang Xiaohui asked a little anxiously.

"I, I ......"

Leng Hao wanted to speak and stopped, with a panicked face.

He didn't dare to explain the existence of the so-called system to the veterans, not to mention the problem of whether people believed in each other, and most importantly, they couldn't help him at all.

"I'm a little dizzy, let me have a good rest by myself."

Leng Hao pushed away the veteran's nervous hand and walked towards the side of the road a little decadently.

There are only a few hours left, where is he going to find these more than 100 popularity points?

It's easy to say that popularity is a thing, but it's not easy to say!