The climate of the wasteland is always mild, and apart from the alternation of hot and cold, there is little noticeable distinction between seasons.

The monotonous barren land, the unchanging crimson stars, after watching for a long time, are also a little boring and boring, and even make people hallucinate in front of their eyes.

"How long will it take for us to get there?"

Shen Sen stood on top of an empty yellow desert land, looking at the scenery in front of him that had barely changed in a week, and asked Old Man Li.

"Soon, after my calculations, it is estimated that at the current rate, about half a day will be enough!"

Old man Li's eyes flashed with excitement, a little excited, this was the first time he returned here after many years of absence, and it was inevitable that he would be a little nostalgic and excited.

"Oh, it's close......" Shen Sen raised his eyebrows and said with a little surprise.

"It's close, it's close, but it's only relative to you, Chief, for ordinary people who only walk on their feet, lack food, and are even weaker, this road is much more difficult than imagined."

"I remember when I set out from here alone, I struggled in this uninhabited wasteland.

In the past few years, I have stopped and stopped along the way, going around and around, and almost died on the road several times, which can be described as twists and turns. ”

Old man Li smiled bitterly, full of emotion, and I am afraid that only he can understand the taste of this.

"If you don't die in a great disaster, you will have a blessing! Sir, aren't you living a good life now, I can only say that Jiren has his own natural appearance. ”

"If we can find the remaining STC standard template this time, then you are the hero of this operation, and with this credit, you will be able to live in the camp in peace in the future!"

Shen Sen smiled and didn't mind making his promise.

After so many days, he has also learned more about this STC standard template that survived in Doom Day, and also knows its preciousness and rarity.

This set of standard templates was originally a set of production templates that should have been abandoned, but because the model was old and the system was backward, it had been replaced by a more technologically advanced mecha model.

According to the processing standards, this set of primitive-level light mecha STC modules, named Pioneer, will be reviewed by the military department of Old Man Li and his military department, and then handed over to the technical destruction department for final destruction.

This is done to ensure that the necessary technology is not omitted, because at the level of science and technology of Old Man Li, there is no particularly backward technology, only standards that do not meet the needs of high efficiency.

But with the STC standard template in place, technologies that sometimes seem backward can play a bigger role on some resource-constrained planets.

And some of them are the technology they inherited from the ship, although it seems a little behind the times, they still don't fully understand the technical details.

Therefore, in order to ensure the inheritance and storage of technology, such a long and complex system was designed.

There is no fixed standard time span in the destruction process, sometimes as short as one year and sometimes as long as more than ten years.

However, the old man Li and others, who are already highly rich in materials and whose life span has been fully doubled by biotechnology, study old technology is like studying antiques.

It's a win-win affair because they have fun exploring the ideas of their ancestors, and sometimes they get inspired and inspired by the old standard templates, and the authorities won't stop their esteemed engineers.

Therefore, after this set of backward STC standard templates was handed over to Old Man Li for technical recovery and storage, he was like watching antiques every day, he remembered it and went to see it, and completed his work in his spare time unhurriedly.

When disaster struck, he was stuffed into one of the most elaborate hibernation chambers by the defense personnel protecting him, and sunk into an underground emergency shelter center tens of thousands of meters deep where the standard formwork was located.

Stayed for decades, until the time for the dormant chamber was set to expire and he was ejected to the surface.

Shen Sen already knew the rest of the matter, but the more he knew, the more difficult it was for him to suppress the desire in his heart.

This set of templates is simply too precious for him now!

In such a world, there is still such a set of mechas, which is simply blessed by the truth.

Shen Sen turned around and looked at the large army with their backs to him.

Behind him were convoys arranged horizontally, staggered left and right. The team of hundreds of people was orderly divided into dozens of squads and was gathering together to rest.

Shen Sen picked up a small pot of water, took a big sip, and then walked to the resting team.

"Sir!"

"It's okay, don't worry about me, it's rest time, it's important to eat, you eat yours!"

"Yes!"

Li Xin and the others, who stood up with Zhang Ting, couldn't hide their excitement and replied loudly.

At Shen Sen's signal, they sat down again with water and compressed biscuits and other food in their hands.

For all the recruits who gathered together to eat lunch, this hour at noon is a very rare and precious period of time.

Because during this time, they don't have to crowd hundreds of people in the car together, but they can eat a rare full meal in the exhausting trip.

Compressed biscuits and luncheon meat are a luxury in the wasteland, and the best stimulant for people who are not afraid of toil and death.

After about half an hour or so, Zhang Ting, who was sitting, glanced at the watch on his wrist that Chief Shen Sen had given him as a reward for the task, and suddenly stood up.

"All of them are there, it's time to rest, get your equipment straight, and assemble and line up as fast as you can!"

With Zhang Ting's instructions, the team that was in a leisurely state got up in an instant, quickly began to pack their backpacks, and got on the bus in turn after lining up.

"Thirty seconds!"

Looking at the time displayed on the watch, Zhang Ting's tense expression finally showed a satisfied look.

Emergency assembly, this is also a kind of training, these days, the time is getting shorter and shorter, it seems that the standard will have to be raised next time.

The more than 500 recruits in the car didn't know Zhang Ting's idea, and if they knew, they would definitely want to cry without tears.

Because the first few times he was too slow, he was already driven out of the car by Captain Zhang Ting, ran behind the car for half an hour, and was only allowed to get in the car when he was foaming at the mouth when he ran fast.

This time, if the time is shortened and the standard is raised, someone will definitely become the crane tail again, and it will be the real crane tail.

The convoy galloped, gradually approaching the destination, and it was not bad as Old Man Li had estimated, about five or six hours, and a black shadow appeared in front of them in the distance.

As the distance was narrowed, the shadow continued to magnify under the gaze of Shen Sen and his party, and finally a settlement similar to a scavenger camp revealed its true face.

"Is that the place we're looking for?"

Shen Sen's tone was already a little impatient, but Old Man Li suddenly became a little hesitant and even puzzled at this moment.

"Huh......?"

"Sir, wait, something seems wrong!"

Old man Li looked confused at the moment, looking at the extra camp with doubts, but he was screaming wildly in his heart.

"What do I mark?

Where did the mark I made go to make that big?

Why is there an inexplicable scavenger camp here? ”

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