C8 (2/2)
Therefore, Wang Yi had the intention of taking Zhang Fei away. He also wanted to leave a good impression on Zhang Fei and then catch him when the apocalypse comes.
Zhang Fei, if you trust me, don't go out tomorrow night. Prepare some food and water in the restaurant and lock the door before you go to bed.
”Hmm? Bro Yi, what do you mean by that?”
In fact, Zhang Fei also noticed Wang Yi's abnormality. First, he changed the appearance of the truck into this, then bought so much diesel, then piled up a small pile of soapy maps and other things in the car. In fact, Zhang Fei also noticed Wang Yi's abnormality, first, he changed the appearance of the truck into this, then bought so much diesel fuel.
Thus, when Wang Yi said those words, Zhang Fei was not shocked at all. Instead, he calmly asked Wang Yi what he meant.
You don't need to worry about that. Oh, right, I see that you have quite a lot of spring steel and a furnace. These few days, use spring steel to grind ten machetes for me.
As he said that, Wang Yi drew a blueprint for Zhang Fei. On it was a weird blade with a handle that was about one-third of the length of the blade, and the blade was straight. At the same time, he marked the length of the blade, one meter in length, six centimeters wide, and one centimeter in thickness on the side.
”Make the machete. I'll come and get it in a few days.”
With that, Wang Yi drove away, leaving Zhang Fei alone to ponder over the matter.
Wang Yi also reassured Zhang Fei, feeling that he would do as he said.
After midnight, there was no need to worry about being intercepted by the traffic police. There were very few cars on the road in the middle of the night, so how could there be any traffic police. Only cars that occasionally drove over would be surprised by Wang Yi's truck's appearance or if it was a new type of truck.
There was an X5 parked quietly on the street outside the residential complex. If one got close enough, they would be able to see that the car was surrounded by cigarette butts. Presumably, the car had been parked here for a long time.
”I say, brother, we've already waited here for two days. That kid hasn't come back yet. Did he know something and ran away?”
It was the same young man in the pink shirt, complaining to Chen Jiaming, who was sitting in the driver's seat.
Chen Jiaming had gathered the group of five and had waited for two days. In these two days, Wang Yi was basically holed up in Zhang Fei's Repair Plant modified vehicles and didn't have the time to return home, which coincidentally missed Chen Jiaming and the others.
”Brother Ming, how about we go up and ask our sister-in-law?” Did sister-in-law let that brat run away? ” The eyes of the man in the pink shirt wandered as he said this, but only he knew what he was thinking.
Chen Jiaming's face turned even darker when he heard that. He subconsciously looked up at the window of his house. The light was dim, so he guessed that Lee Mei was probably still up there.
”Whew ~ ~”
”Forget it, let's end it here for tonight.”
Although Chen Jiaming really wanted to question Lee Mei in front of her, but when he thought of how Lee Mei had brought him a green hat, Chen Jiaming became agitated.
If it was anyone else, they wouldn't dare to face such a situation head on.
The pink shirt man still wanted to persuade Chen Jiaming, but the car had already started. He could only sigh and turn around to look at the window that was emitting a faint light. His eyes revealed a hint of greed.
The car started up and they slowly walked out of the residential area. They met two extremely glaring lights in the face, shaking Chen Jiaming so much that he almost couldn't open his eyes.
”F * ck!” How the f * ck are you driving a car, Far Light Dog! ”
The short-haired man in the back seat cursed in dissatisfaction. He opened the door and got out of the car, ignoring the fact that the car was still moving.
”Alright, alright, stop causing trouble!” Chen Jiaming turned his head and roared, stopping the buzz cut man's actions.
He casually turned on the spotlight, and in this kind of situation, the only thing he could do was to fight back.
The two cars crossed each other slowly. Although the lights were dazzling, Chen Jiaming could still vaguely see that the car opposite them was a truck.
”Hiss ~ Strange, why does this truck look like this?”
As the car got closer, Chen Jiaming and co. saw that the glass of the truck was a bit blurry. When they looked carefully, they could see that the top of the truck was covered by steel bars, making it impossible to see the situation inside.
”Oh my god!” ”What kind of truck is this?”
The man in the pink shirt pointed at the huge steel shovel in front of the truck and asked in surprise.
”Who knows? These days, any kind of car can go on the road!” The short-haired man in the backseat grunted in dissatisfaction.
”Hmm?”
The two cars passed by, Chen Jiaming subconsciously looked up at the driver's seat of the truck. Through the dense steel bars, he could only vaguely see the shadow of a person.
”This person …” Chen Jiaming's eyes carried a hint of doubt. He didn't know why, but he felt like he had seen this truck driver somewhere before!
”Hey, Ming-ge, let's go over there to play later. How about I introduce you to a few younger sisters?”
The pink shirt man suddenly waved his hand in front of Chen Jiaming with a smile.
”Ming-ge, don't think about those things anymore. There isn't only that woman, Sister-in-law, in this world.”
Chen Jiaming's thoughts were interrupted by the man in the pink shirt. He glared at him in dissatisfaction. Then, he stomped his feet and the car quickly disappeared into the night.
What he didn't know was that if it wasn't for the man in the pink shirt, he probably wouldn't have survived until the apocalypse.
”Pa Pa Pa!”
Wang Yi pressed the lights control a few times, but the truck's headlights did not change. No one knew if it was just like this since it was rented, or if it was damaged during the modification.
Sitting in the car for a while, Wang Yi realized that it was useless. He got off the car and locked the door, then took out the black spread out from the cargo box and wrapped the car up tightly.
It was almost midnight. Wang Yi finished his work and went upstairs to his house. The soft and comfortable mattress did not let him sleep.
Staring at the dark yellow ceiling above him, Wang Yi was not anxious about the impending apocalypse. On the contrary, he was exceptionally calm.
No matter what, the apocalypse would come. Since he could not resist, then he might as well enjoy it.