Moreover, the gas station in the town is built around farmland and has no obstruction. The possibility of having diesel in a doomsday storm is extremely slim.
The gas station was in the wild. Shen Cong returned to the King Kong first, and then drove the King Kong directly towards the gas station. After some searching, we finally determined that a pile of rocks was the former gas station. The King Kong put down its bulldozer, gave two shovels to the ruins, and cleared a way in.
After confirming that there was no living thing around, Shen Cong got out of the car and began to search among the rocks.
But I soon became disappointed. The rocks underneath had scorch marks, as if they had been burned by fire. There were also the remains of two cars, their frames also charred.
This gas station may explode or catch fire in a doomsday storm.
The diesel and gasoline are all gone.
With disappointment, Shen Cong drove the King Kong back to the small lake.
"If we have to hunt here for a while, the King Kong can't do it without diesel. Maybe, I can go find the scavengers to find a solution."
After placing the fishing rod in the small bay of Yuxi River, Shen Cong turned back to Yinping Town. Now that his sense of security was enough to support him, he briefly left the King Kong and went outside to do some homework. It has to be said that strength is the real source of confidence.
Walking along the street, Shen Cong did not find the scavengers.
After all, there are only a few survivors scavenging in this direction. Yinping Town is several kilometers away from the south of the city. Unless you are a desperate scavenger, you will not walk so far here.
As for Zhang Youhai and others he met yesterday, Shen Cong still didn't know whether they had brought the cards he played to the Evolver.
It stands to reason that since they live in Wang Gen's territory, they should tell Wang Gen. After getting the news, Wang Gen should at least send his men to search and contact him.
Through the other party's cards, Shen Cong can easily judge the other party's attitude towards the unknown evolved person from another place. This is the reason why he obviously does not have direct contact with Wang Gen and others, but insists on making a mystery and making a routine.
Patients with persecution delusion sometimes think about problems from a different perspective than ordinary people.
He likes to beat around the bush, and if the other party makes a meaningless move, he will quickly get (grab) Shen Cong's g-spot, and then he will have wild thoughts and scare himself. And always devise some measures that may seem completely boring to others to satisfy their own delusions of persecution.
It took six years to sell all the houses just to build a doomsday chariot. Before the end comes, anyone who looks at it will be called crazy and a prodigal.
However, the end has still come. The huge doomsday storm destroyed the once prosperous civilization. The activity brought by the meteor shower caused mutations in humans, animals, and plants.
The previous system has been hiding in the corner and lingering.
Shen Cong, who was supposed to die like ordinary people in Wuwei County, relied on his own doomsday chariot to survive tenaciously, and embarked on a path of unknown changes, good or bad.
His previous flaws may be more suitable for this dangerous world after the disaster.
Taking one last look at the silent ruins of Yinping Town, he put away his telescope and regretfully turned around and returned along the road.
No firearms were found, no diesel was found, and no survivors were found.
A day's work in vain.
…
Shen Cong's mood was not greatly affected. If everything went well in the end of the world, it wouldn't be called the end of the world. However, there are some things that you are eager to look for but cannot find. If you don’t look for it, it will come to you on its own.
The ferocious cat is dead.
Shen Cong saw this scene through the telescope. A huge beast that looked like a buffalo was eating the carcass of a ferocious cat. The two huge horns of the buffalo are placed on the top of the head in an extremely uncoordinated manner.
The buffaloes that were supposed to eat grass now eat meat.
"Bovine evolved beast." Shen Cong stooped and touched it carefully. This mutated buffalo was almost as big as an elephant. It was obviously a dangerous guy.
But it is also an excellent prey.
When the distance was only seventy meters away, Shen Cong stopped, observed carefully for more than a minute, thought about the hunting tactics, and made a decision.
Let’s kill!
Inject activity into the fang javelin in your hand.
Take a deep breath, relax your body, and raise your arms to aim.
Twisting his waist, he raised his fang javelin high with his arms, and suddenly threw the fang javelin with a posture comparable to that of an athlete.
With a sharp whistling sound, the tusk javelin was like a bolt of lightning, heading straight for the mutated buffalo. Compared with the missed shots on Tai Ritian and Tumor Pig more than a week ago, Shen Cong's javelin throwing technique has become very accurate after many practices. His enhanced physical fitness allowed him to easily find the power technique to throw the javelin.
Poof!
The buffalo only had time to raise its head when the tusked javelin struck by lightning penetrated its back and came out directly from its belly on the other side.
Moo!
The buffalo screamed, but was not killed. Instead, it turned around and rushed towards Shen Cong with bright red blood.
For a distance of seventy meters, at the speed of a buffalo, five or six seconds is enough.
However, Shen Cong was not a vegetarian. After throwing the javelin, he immediately put on the hand crossbow and quickly loaded the fang arrows made from the tips of the wolf's fangs.
Almost as soon as he raised the crossbow, he completed the first shot.
bass!
The tusk arrow struck the buffalo's forehead at a speed several times faster than the tusk javelin, causing blood to splash.
Then, Shen Cong pulled out the fang arrow again, quickly loaded it, raised the crossbow and fired.
bass!
This arrow was inserted into the buffalo's left eye. Because of the shorter distance, Shen Cong's crossbow arrow was more accurate.
Moo!
The huge pain that shot out his eyes made the buffalo stagger and almost fall, but he still insisted on rushing towards Shen Cong.
After shooting the two arrows, Shen Cong jumped up and left the place. His speed was no slower than that of the buffalo, and he was more flexible. He was not injured. He made a circle casually and came to the side of the buffalo.
The third fang arrow exploded.
Stab it straight into the buffalo's neck. After piercing its neck, he runs again, goes around to the other side, and gives the buffalo another tusk arrow.
Boom!
The buffalo could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.
One fang javelin and four fang arrows finally brought down the mutated buffalo.
After looking around, Shen Cong quickly walked up to the buffalo and used an ordinary crossbow arrow at the buffalo's head, which was still breathing. Two arrows hit the eyes.
Moo!
The buffalo's last feeble cry faded in the wind, completely dead.
Pulling out the javelin and arrows, Shen Cong dragged one of the buffalo's hind legs and pulled it in the direction of the King Kong.