Chapter Twenty-Six: Talent
Seeing Zhang Wenjing's pitiful appearance, Li Guan sighed speechlessly, and the general handed the kettle to her mouth and said, "Drink water, drink as much as you want." You didn't drink any water along the way, you just traveled, and the mud dried up in your stomach. At this time, a meal, a mixture, clogs your stomach. Drink more water, soak the Guanyin soil into liquid, drain it or spit it out. ”
Zhang Wenjing looked at the water and frowned, and said, "I don't know why now, I feel disgusted when I see water." ”
"Normally, your stomach just wants to absorb nutrients and food quickly and reject water. This is actually a symptom of dehydration in the intestines, and once dehydrated, you don't want to drink water. Drink more, just drink and vomit. ”
Zhang Wenjing looked at Li Guan, who had become gentle and considerate after a few days of contact, and felt some touch in his heart. nodded obediently, picked up the kettle and began to gulp.
After just two sips, I spit it out with a wow, and spit out a lot of small gravel and mud by the way.
Li Guan asked Cao Fatzi to bring a basin of water over for Zhang Wenjing to drink, and vomited while drinking until he vomited clean. This Guanyin soil is like this, it can only be used to fill the stomach when you are hungry and crazy, but whenever you find food, you must excrete it as soon as possible.
But Li Guan did not have these concerns, he knew the characteristics of Guanyin soil, so he restrained himself from eating much. Drinking water along the way, the Guanyin soil was soaked into a thin mud, and it had already entered the intestines, as long as you drank more water, it would be discharged tonight.
There is no need to save water for the time being, although this Maomei is poor, but the poor have the benefits of being poor. There is no running water, but every house has a pressurized well. This is a symbol of poverty in times of peace. But in these last days, there is a pressurized water well that is a treasure.
When Zhang Wenjing vomited all the mud in his stomach, Li Guan was already full again.
I ate countless instant noodles and bread, and at this moment, I felt that I was alive again.
Seeing that Zhang Wenjing, who had been exhausted, began to eat frantically again, Li Guan sat at the door of the small shop and not only smiled a little bitterly.
What is it all for? I started over again, with the earth-walking technique and incomparably rich doomsday experience, how can I still live so sadly?
Any unfortunate thing can happen to you, and you can't avoid it. Why do you remember it like this?
In my imagination, the world should be the end of the world, and only one person can eat and drink spicy food. Why is it so unlucky that you eat tree bark, grass roots, and Guanyin soil? Why is that?
After thinking about it for a long time, Li Guan sighed, and he didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it -- all of this was done by himself.
After obtaining the ability of the earthwalker, the best way should be to go back to the city area of the mainland, use his extremely powerful earthwalker to establish an alliance, and then do not worry about eating and drinking.
But he prefers to take a trip to Naypyidaw to pick up Zhang Wenjing's arsenal, and then go back to China. What is this not done?
But then, Li Guan was firm again that the path he chose must be right.
If you follow the former plan and return to the mainland, you will at most become a groundhog hiding in the dirt.
But a trip to Naypyidaw and then back to the mainland, although it will be a long distance in the apocalypse, it will be worth it.
Because of the pain in the early stage, it must be paving the way for the subsequent glory. Now I have endured all the hardships, and the day I return to the mainland, I will definitely have infinite scenery.
With his own earth-walking technique, coupled with Zhang Wenjing's arsenal, the combination of the two to form an alliance and his own kingdom would be at least dozens of times easier at that time. It seems to be a detour on the surface, but in fact it is the best shortcut.
Well, your goal is not just to survive the apocalypse. You have to live well, you have to live with great glory. And now, Li Guan felt that he was not at a loss, looked at the red disaster on his waist, nodded and said to himself:
"If I hadn't planned to go to Naypyidaw, how could I have met you?"
“……”
Life got better quietly and unconsciously.
In this county, where supplies are so abundant that it is almost like a place in the NV, there is no need to worry about food or drink. Now Li Guan and the three of them have directly escaped poverty and rushed into a well-off life.
Generally, I don't eat snacks anymore, and every meal is rice cooked by Zhang Wenjing with a rice cooker, and there are several dishes at each meal, all of which are bacon and vegetables that have been lost for a long time.
Although it was just simple vegetables such as cabbage and potatoes that the people in the county town planted in their fields, it was simply a long drought and nectar, and the three of them almost didn't want to leave this place.
"I haven't found beef for the time being, oh, potato stewed pig's trotters, treat you."
Zhang Wenjing grinned and served a pot of vegetables and said to Cao Fatzi.
Cao Yunqing nodded a little out of the way, didn't look at the dishes on the table, mechanically picked up the vegetables and then fed them to his mouth, while eating, his eyes were blank and muttered: "If we have to bring a large number of supplies when we come back, it should be right to leave the car body." But we're going to get there now, and if there's a body, it's easy for zombies to get in......"
Li Guan and Zhang Wenjing ignored him, just ate by themselves and didn't bother him.
A day earlier, in the auto repair shop, the three found three large trucks waiting to be repaired.
One is a farm vehicle, one is a tanker truck, and one is a muck truck.
Almost instantly, the three of them chose to use the muck truck as a means of transportation to Naypyidaw.
There is no other reason, this muck truck is a domestic Dongfeng Hercules, with great strength, and can almost be crushed all the way, which is more powerful than the forklift at the beginning.
In peacetime, muck trucks are pure road overlords. Pull a full car of buckets, tons of construction waste, and can also soar on the highway. When any vehicle sees a muck truck, it will almost subconsciously avoid it.
Even the driver of the container saw the muck truck and had to quickly get out of the way. I'd rather collide with a Lamborghini than fight with a muck truck.
Bump into a Lamborghini and just lose money. But when I rubbed the muck truck, my life was gone, and the body couldn't even be found.
Dongfeng Hercules, don't be too domineering. The car itself is heavy, the power is huge, and the tires are also fierce, it can almost be said that as long as this muck car is reasonably modified, it can become the safest means of transportation in the apocalypse, and no amount of zombies can stop it.
But it had to be modified, so that the muck truck could not look so harmless. Now it's time to modify the shell of this muck truck with a kind of big killer that repels people from thousands of miles away.
Cao Yunqing's drawings have been drawn, and on the front of the car, they have been repurposed into a shovel as sharp as a forklift. The tires of the car are pretended to be sharp steel spikes, and the whole body of the car is welded with sharp steel spikes, or steel knives, to turn it into a pure meat grinder.
But it is more difficult, whether to have a muck truck compartment or not. Asking for a carriage will increase the load, and at the same time, it will also be easy for others to take advantage of it, such as birdman. As long as the carriage is removed, the whole body of the car is covered with steel thorns, and the birdman does not dare to approach it at all.
But if you go to the carriage and go back to the mainland, what will happen to those arms? It's embarrassing.
It was also this that allowed Li Guan to discover Cao Fatzi's amazing natural skills. After understanding, I learned that Cao Fatzi's father was a carpenter, he graduated from a technical school, studied auto repair, and learned blacksmithing after entering the society. The craftsmanship is amazing. Later, he made a mistake and fled to the Golden Triangle, which was considered to be blind to those crafts.
Now that he is back in his old business, Cao Fatzi's talent is not ordinarily good, which makes Li Guan a little surprised.
From repairing muck trucks, to designing modification drawings, to forging and processing steel, welding, and designing reinforcement frames, he did it all by himself, and no one else could intervene.
"Oh, I'm stupid. Wouldn't it be nice to keep the carriage and cap it above? To make a push-pull closure, and then weld barbs and steel hooks on the cap, there is simply no more perfect design than this. ”
Suddenly, Cao Fatzi slapped the table and stood up, threw down the dishes and chopsticks, and rushed into the large courtyard of the repair shop like a madman, and began to draw drawings on the table again.