He was in doubt in his heart, and the conversation between the people who came to solve this doubt for He Zizhong.
"God, so many good cars?!"
"Look! Lamborghini!"
"What's that? What's the use of driving a sports car like this these days? The Predator that the crowd drove away in the daytime is called a cow. It's a pity..."
It appears that these people were near the warehouse area before.
One person circled the limited edition Lamborghini twice, and reluctantly touched the body: "Those people are skilled enough to take care of so many zombies."
"Hmph, if it wasn't for those zombies blocking the way, how could those people have a chance to get rid of these good cars?" One person snorted in disapproval and glanced at the half-empty warehouse.
"Brother, what do you think they are here for?"
"I'm taking things, didn't you see that they went to the No. 5 warehouse?"
"What's in the warehouse? Food? Drink?"
"By the way, where did they come from?"
"Who knows? There are a lot of them, and they have guns... Maybe it's from which base? Hurry up and choose a car, we have to go back and get some food after the selection."
He Zizhong wanted to hold the dumplings directly into the space, but after hearing their words, he hesitated for a while. With the help of the nearby vehicles, he hid behind the pile of debris in the corner and quietly listened to the conversation of the group.
It turned out that these people were survivors who were blocked in warehouse No. 3 after the end of the world. However, unlike the situation in warehouse No. 31, warehouse No. 3 stored foreign trade food. There are not only a lot of food, but also a lot of drinks, enough to support them through the month after the end of the world.
But because there were a lot of zombies around the 31st warehouse, and they blocked them back several times, they had to wait until now, after the Samsara team and He Zizhong arrived and cleaned up the zombies, they dared to come out.
Originally, they wanted to ask the Samsara Squad for news, but they found out that they had guns in their hands. For fear that they were outlaws, they had to give up the idea and quietly hid in the No. 3 warehouse. After they left, they dared to take advantage of the sky. Black out to find a car.
There were only eight people in this group, but they actually drove a full eight cars. Because all the gasoline in the garage had been taken away by Guo Bing and the others, they didn't pay much attention to this issue. After taking out some oil from other cars, they drove the eye-catching cars whizzing. left.
The question now is whether to go to the No. 3 warehouse and see? Even if these people fill up all those cars, I am afraid there will be some food left...
Those things are optional, but…
After a turn in his heart, He Zizhong decided to take a look. He took out a note from the space, and hurriedly wrote a few lines and handed it to Tuanzi to send it to Fang Hao. A few bulletproof cars were selected from the car and thrown into the space - those people only picked the cars they knew of the brand, they didn't know what kind of car was bulletproof, and they even left all the bulletproof modified cars that He Zizhong had fancy before!
After putting away the car, He Zizhong walked out of the warehouse quickly, ran towards the courtyard wall at the back of the warehouse, and quickly climbed up the wall with the blessing of the wind power. If you go from here, it is better than driving around the intersection and returning to the single number plate. The warehouse is much faster.
The sound of several vehicle collisions came loudly, and human voices and screams sounded in the warehouse area.
When those cars drove to the door of warehouse No. 31, where zombies had been slain during the day, they suddenly bumped into a dark, huge figure who appeared on the road at some point...
He Zizhong was stunned for a moment, and a chill suddenly appeared in his heart - something!
The direction of the blazing fire is exactly the intersection on this road. It should be some accident that those people encountered!
Fortunately, the direction of the intersection is far away from where He Zizhong is, and he still has a lot of maneuvering time. Since people have already come here, naturally he cannot return empty-handed.
Although the second-level wind power can't make people fly flat, it can make people's hands and feet a lot lighter. Those people seemed to be certain that there would be no outsiders nearby, so they didn't close the door of Warehouse No. 3 at all.
He Zizhong quickly ran in to confirm that they did not leave anyone here to watch the warehouse, and then quickly ran to the courtyard with the containers.
The doors of most of the containers were opened, flashlights flashed, and there were colorful packages inside, and nothing could be seen for a while.
The heavy voice of "dong, dong, dong" sounded on the street outside, and He Zizhong's heart suddenly tightened, backhanded a few containers that were too late to see, and turned to look outside the courtyard wall.
A huge black shadow, like a small dirt slope, is slowly walking towards his direction - what is that? !
The feeling of his scalp being exploded came up, and he took a deep breath. He Zizhong slowly took a few steps back, and took away two more containers. He felt a little dizzy because of overdrafting his mental power.
The flashlight in his hand shone on the huge figure's "face" as it approached the wall of the warehouse. He Zizhong took a deep breath at the sight of the sight!
That thing was originally found by smelling people. After being hit in the face by the light, it roared suddenly, raised both hands, slapped the courtyard wall and rushed in!
And He Zizhong's figure instantly disappeared in place and entered the space...
The last scene of the flashlight made He Zizhong unable to regain his senses even if he entered the space. What kind of face was that? The body that is much larger than ordinary people, and the head that is several times larger is actually made up of several people's "faces"!
Although He Zizhong didn't see what the monster looked like, he wanted to know that even the face was made up, what else could it look like? !
What kind of monster is this? Why haven't you heard of it in your last life? Of course, it is estimated that all the people who met it are dead, right? How to "hear".
After calming down a bit, He Zizhong stepped back to the second basement floor, ready to check the harvest tonight.
The modified bulletproof vehicles floated in mid-air, and it was extremely oppressive when they passed by below. In addition to these cars, when He Zizhong left the garage, he also threw in the Hummer he was driving before. This car is actually quite sturdy, and after driving for so long, there is still room in the space. Just leave it as a souvenir.
In addition, there are six huge containers "floating" on the top floor of the underground space...
Flip the containers around and "move" them in front of you to open them one by one. The contents of several containers have been moved, and after opening the warehouse, you can see some scattered garbage bags on the ground. These things are really everywhere, Korean biscuits, American coffee, Belgian chocolate, Japanese instant noodles, Taiwanese dried fish, some are in bulk, some are original.
These things can be seen in various supermarkets before the end of the world, and the prices have always been high, making ordinary people discouraged. After a little inventory, I found that many of the items were approaching the expiration date, but there were so many snacks, most of them were returned to exchange for crystal cores, and the rest was good for Fang Hao as snacks.
Picking up a pack of dry pasta, He Zi smiled again, and another ingredient was added. Now Hao can continue to use his specialties in cooking.
With a "puff", the dumpling suddenly appeared beside him, as if he was a little confused why He Zizhong would return to the space, leaning over and floating beside him.
"Let's go, let's go back to find mother." He Zizhong hugged the dumpling and let it take him back to Fang Hao's side...
"Okay?" Hearing the movement, Fang Hao hurriedly got up and looked back, and a white, soft object slammed into his arms.
"Well, I took eleven, all of them bulletproof cars. I met some people when I was in the garage. They were people who were blocked in warehouse No. 3 before. During the day, they saw that we had guns in our hands and did not dare to come out." He Zi Zhong shook the car key in his hand and stepped into the front cockpit.
"Those people didn't trouble you, did they?" Fang Hao asked, his eyes scanning over him, as if he was afraid that he would be injured by a ribbon.
"No, they didn't see me, so I hid to the side. Later, I climbed over the wall and went to Warehouse No. 3..." He Zizhong paused before explaining his experience.
Hearing He Zizhong talk about the strange monsters he encountered, Fang Hao's scalp was even numb, and he stared at him: "...don't take such risks in the future, who knows what strange things will be?"
He Zizhong laughed, pulled him closer to his arms, and patted him lightly on the back: "I know, I was just curious about what it was, so I deliberately waited for it to walk in and take a look at it. appearance."
After confirming that nothing really happened, Fang Hao hurriedly handed over the dinner prepared earlier, and the two ate steamed buns with hot eight-treasure porridge.
That night, the two of them were on duty from 2:00 am to 4:00 am. Occasionally, a few zombies who smelled human beings were knocked down by a few guns from the vigil, and died at least ten meters away from the convoy.
When the two were on duty at night, they chatted in a low voice. After harvesting the things, when He Zi re-entered the space, he confirmed that the fog in the space had become heavier, and whispered in Fang Hao's ear: "I suspect that the first-level and The energy difference between the secondary nuclei is not small, at least about ten times the difference."
"So if you want to upgrade the space, you mainly rely on the secondary crystal nucleus?"
"Not only the secondary nuclei, but the effect of the primary nuclei will be even smaller when the space is upgraded again. At that time, the tertiary nuclei should continue to be upgraded, even if the energy of the secondary nuclei may not be sufficient. Enough."
"Level 3... Crystal Nucleus..." Fang Hao frowned, "I'm afraid level 3 zombies will be even more terrifying... Do you think the one you met today would be..."
"It's not clear yet, after all, it didn't match it. We don't need to worry about this, I mean that since the crystal nucleus is not very useful now, then we don't need to use the first-level crystal nucleus to charge the space now. This Things will probably appreciate in value in the future, and may even take the place of currency as in the novel. We will get first-level crystal nuclei in the future, if conditions permit, we will put them outside or in the villa, otherwise these first-level crystal nuclei will be taken I am afraid that the space to enter is only a drop in the bucket."
"Okay, anyway, we can pick out the second-level crystal core even if we don't use the dumplings ourselves." Fang Hao patted the backpack in his arms lightly, and the dumplings inside twisted twice, finding a comfortable dumpling. The posture continued to lean against Fang Hao's arms.