Cao Hong understands very well how important gasoline is to water for the end times.

Gasoline is considered a non-renewable resource, and if it is gone, it will be gone. What a skill it is to be able to extend the distance of the voyage after watering. As for whether the body shakes when driving, it makes people feel cold, or the exhaust pipe keeps ringing like a fart "Pupu" sound, releasing black smoke like a black demon in Montenegro, or the cylinder explosion damages the motive and affects its life, it is none of their business.

Cao Hong wasn't prepared to enjoy these special treatments.

Fortunately, I can get more than 100 gallons of gasoline before and after, and even if I purify it myself, I can get about 100 liters. So-so can run six or seven hundred kilometers.

Fortunately, in the end of the day, they have no place to get condensate, and it is much easier to separate ordinary water from gasoline.

But even so, Cao Hong was not ready to do it himself.

"Do me a favor!" Cao Hong smiled kindly, but the two of them trembled very much.

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Three hours later, Cao Hong was speeding down the highway in a dilapidated car.

"Why don't you take them with you?" Zhu asked a little strangely. "The job of an auto mechanic is still very useful!"

"What are you taking them for? Can I get my car fixed? ”

Cao Hong lowered his head and fiddled with the tape recorder in the car for a while, but now he was still squeaking and screaming, slamming his fist on it, and finally remembered the chaotic music in the car. "Don't be funny, as long as you run out of this desert area, you can't get a car anywhere!"

Zhu sighed: "I thought you would take them as little brothers for the sake of them working for you for three hours!" Or something to eat! ”

"I'm working! I am not a savior. Cao Hong's expression was faint, and he said: "It has been a few years since the world collapsed, and those who have not made up their minds to fight against heaven and earth will not live long!" ”

Although the two were silent at the beginning because they witnessed Cao Hong's clean killing, they gradually felt that Cao Hong was not a person who killed indiscriminately in their later relationship. So there's a lot of desire to follow.

However, Cao Hong was not interested.

Wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, and dogs travel thousands of miles to eat.

Their kind of character will only bring trouble to Cao Hong's actions. Besides, he hadn't softened his heart enough to be interfered with by a few passers-by.

"I don't kill them, that's the best thanks!"

Although the words are cold, it is true.

The motel was in the middle of nowhere, close to the desert. Although the conditions are a little harder, there is less threat from zombies. As for the food, although he didn't ask, Cao Hong was sure that they still had it.

It is impossible to survive under the hands of a cannibal guy by virtue of being a mechanic alone.

"Bang!"

A crashing sound came, waking Cao Hong from his absent-minded thoughts.

Cao Hong subconsciously stepped on the brakes and asked, "What is it?" ”

Zhu Yan smiled: "You'll like it!" ”

A figure slammed into the roof of the car from behind, smashing it with its arm and head, as if trying to penetrate the roof and get into the car.

Cao Hong's heart moved, his hand quickly reversed, and suddenly stepped on the accelerator, the figure on the roof of the car couldn't catch it, and instantly slid down and fell to the ground.

As he skimmed the windshield, the man opened his large black mouth and cracked bones.

Cao Hong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "Zombies? ”

"It's obvious!" Zhu Heran smiled: "Congratulations on finally showing the focus of this world!" ”

The zombie roared and got up, Cao Hong quickly shifted gears, added forward, and knocked it out completely, followed by the wheels directly crushed, whistling past.

"Maybe I'm overlooking a question?" Cao Hong looked at the zombie in the reversing mirror who was still struggling to move, and said lightly: "Which aspect of the doomsday plane is this?" ”

Zhu hehe smiled, but did not speak.

Cao Hong didn't care, nodded slightly, and said, "Then, I'll change to a more precise question." Am I in the Resident Evil plane now? ”

"Congratulations! You're finally here! ”

Cao Hong was silent for a moment and said, "My mind was fixed by the previous mission to travel through BC. I always thought that the tasks we received were all time-traveling. Ignore the parallel planes you mentioned earlier. So I always thought that this was just the end of the earth after the future nuclear war. ”

Zhu Wei snorted and said proudly: "Our mission comes from a wide range of sources!" ”

"So, can I think that the BC I traveled through before is also not the BC I saw in the history books, but a parallel plane that I don't know." Cao Hong squinted slightly, and said in an accentuated tone: "It's more likely, it's the same as Resident Evil, but I don't know much about the plane in a film and television drama." ”

"Is this...... Hehe! ”

Although Zhu did not answer positively, Cao Hong knew that the answer was also a "yes".

After getting this answer, the question in Cao Hong's heart was instantly answered.

Since it is such a plane, Jing Ke can run out of the heavily guarded Qin Palace, and Prince Yan uncharacteristically discharges the responding troops. Even the various abnormalities in the body of 'Cai Mi', who stole the horse together, have a reasonable explanation.

The previous plane is not mentioned for the time being, the Resident Evil plane, Cao Hong is very familiar with it.

"Is it a movie or a game? Will we meet the protagonist? Although his expression was calm, the light in his eyes still exposed Cao Hong's excitement.

The Biochemical Plane!

Ever since he saw this series, Cao Hong has been fantasizing about himself galloping across the biochemical plane. Now that his wish has come true, his excitement is definitely no less than the feeling of seeing Xiaobai idols with those brainless fans.

"I really don't know about this! Why don't you take a look at the mission statement for yourself? ”

"Huh?" Cao Hong was stunned for a moment, and said, "There is also a task description?" ”

To tell the truth, when he carried out the last mission, Cao Hong was full of thoughts about how to kill the number one assassin in the world, opened the black and white book and paid attention to the map, and left the mission description behind, and now that he reminded him, Cao Hong suddenly remembered this very inconspicuous but very important function on the black and white book.

Shaking his head self-deprecatingly, he glanced at the unchanging empty road ahead, and raised his hand to summon the black and white book.

“Ｂook！”

Private Rescue Mission Plan

ps: To be able to pass the interview smoothly, I have to say that you have the potential to become an excellent employee. Formal missions are waiting for you!

Mission: Rescue the client from the danger zone and ensure the client's survival.

Description: Resident Evil is fun, but traveling into Resident Evil is definitely not fun. The client of Sorrow Cui didn't know what he had done, and he would be thrown into such a plane immediately. For the sake of the ten high-ranking souls he has on hand, let's save him once again!

Date: 2o1o year of the Otherworldly Chronicle.

Time Limit: None (Before he is eaten by the infinite zombies as a hand-torn chicken, it is considered to be in a hurry.) ）

Nature: Formal mission.

Hint: Heroes are born in cataclysms, and the souls of heroes are also formed later. As a visitor to the plane, you can't directly collect souls, but it's only natural to receive payments from clients.

After reading the task description, Cao Hong was speechless for a while, and only said for a long time: "You wrote this thing?" ”

Zhu Dao: "How can I have the ability, the commissions are automatically generated in black and white books." What do you think? It's very touching! ”

Touching your sister!

Is this a task delegation? No matter how I look at it, it looks like a kidnapping manifesto.

But no matter how it doesn't matter, Cao Hong understands the basic information.

Glancing at the location of the client on the map, Cao Hong said to himself: "It seems that I have to get a plane!" ”

Despite the idea, airplanes are not as easy to find as cars. Although Cao Hong knows that the per capita number of planes in Europe and the United States is more than 100 times that of Asia, he does not want to waste gasoline in the process of running the airport to bet on it.

The best way, of course, is to ride a donkey to find a horse, and be ready to exchange shotguns at any time as you go. Since the client is so afraid, it is estimated that he will not be able to hang up for a while.

"Can you fly?" Zhu asked in surprise.

Cao Hong was stunned, and then smiled bitterly.

Just thinking about speeding up, he forgot that he couldn't fly a plane at all.

Stretching out two fingers and flicking his eyebrows, Cao Hong sighed: "It seems that I have to think of other ways." ”

Thinking back to the distance of hundreds of kilometers shown in the black and white book, Cao Hong was stunned to realize that he had actually started the second "thousand-mile run".

The train of thought didn't work, and Cao Hong had no interest in talking. Listening to the out-of-tune singing from the old tape, I stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

Speaking of which, I have to admire Cao Hong's luck, the best car in the whole motel is the pickup truck he took a fancy to for the first time. The mechanic said he had been remodeling it on and off for a year before he balanced the car's normal condition.

Cao Hong was noncommittal to his remarks. More precisely, he didn't care too much.

Speaking of which, the so-called "killer house". He does have otaku traits - he really doesn't have much talent for driving.

It is precisely for this reason that Cao Hong's assassination plan has more than three retreat plans, and he will definitely ensure his own safety before starting to consider the probability of success of the mission. So much so that his hands and feet were so clean that no one could catch his tail.

Driving on a long and uninhabited road, it's easy to lose sight of the passage of time. By the time I noticed it, it was already clearly dark.

Cao Hong slowed down the car, took a closer look at the surrounding environment, and now he was about to run out of the desert. By the way, the weather was a good day, and he instantly dispelled the idea of continuing his journey, and directly turned onto a fork in the road, stopping behind one of the largest sand dunes.

Opening the car door and getting out of the car, Cao Hong took a deep breath and said, "With such a strong earthy smell, coupled with the black and oppressive cumulonimbus clouds, it seems that this rainstorm is definitely not small!" ”

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