The strongest reserve for the doomsday

Generally use this eve thing, it's basically a big thing.

And tonight, looking at it ten years from now, I think tonight is the eve of the end of the world. Of course, there are still some who disagree ...

- Inscription, excerpt from my memories ten years later,

"I copied"

The fat man turned sharply, picked up the grenade launcher from the ground, and was about to pull the trigger at my side.

"It's

me, dead fat man!" After hearing it clearly that it was me, the fat man also let down his guard.

So I hurriedly climbed down from behind the speed

, "Fellow, our Red Army is fighting back again!" "

Numb, comrade, what kind of route are you taking?" sneaky in the back, scared Lao Tzu to death. "

I saw that the fat man was safe, and my hanging heart was also relaxed.

When the fat man saw that my support unit was coming, and he could be regarded as having successfully completed the task, he immediately turned his ass to the sky, and learned the famous words of Paul Kochagin in "How Steel is Made":

"Comrades, march forward bravely, forge steel in the struggle, and march to the battlefield with your chest open up in order to open up the road to freedom!

Come and see, the equipment that the fat man has prepared for you

" "All the same, made in the United States, and the children are not bullied, how about

it?" I climbed into the car and saw that there were all sorts of weapons piled up in the middle of it. If it weren't for the fact that these weapons were all insured, they would have exploded a long time ago.

It's just that this mountain road is too bumpy, and it's no wonder that the fat man is there.

I looked around, and the most powerful thing in it was the RPG that the fat man put on the front edge of the car, this is a light anti-tank and anti-armor rocket. This thing is used to fight zombies, and it is simply a cannon to fight mosquitoes.

Secondly, the power of the mortar is also on par with that of an RPG, but this thing is not as good as an RPG to aim.

The second is the howitzer, which is slightly less powerful than the rain howitzer and RPG, but it is generally used, and it is also a big killer.

Next is the heavy machine gun, as long as this thing has enough bullets, come to 10,000 zombies, and I'll beat you down.

Finally, there are countless AK47s, depending on the color, brand new, not the West Zhou but last week's, the quality is guaranteed.

"I said fatty, is this bird gun you are talking about?"

"Hehe, I also went to buy a bird gun at the beginning, but I didn't expect that after a few black words with the boss, the boss introduced me to these equipment, of course, these things are much better than any bird gun, so I bought it." But I never thought that this Boss Wu was too dark, and he wanted to intercept the goods halfway. Fortunately, you reminded me at the time, otherwise, it is estimated that the society will lose a useful person

" "Hehe, I said a long time ago, your knowledge and theory level is not good, Marx does not want you to go over for the time being, remember to learn more theories and arm yourself in the future"

The fat man didn't tell me about bombing people with RPG, I don't want to ask, I guess it's also a good heart.

The hole was filled, but the rear wheel of the truck was still stuck in the original puddle and could not move.

When I look at this puddle, the front ridge is relatively high, while the slope behind is relatively flat.

What does that mean? If you want to get out of trouble, you drive forward and sink deeper and deeper, but as long as you reverse the car, you will come out immediately after such a long time.

"Fatty, you reverse

the car" The fat man listened to me, got in the car, started the vehicle, reversed backwards, and really climbed out of the pit.

"Hehe, do you have a way"

Nima, is it an insult to my IQ?

So I told the fat man to go around the pit and continue to drive forward. I drove behind and followed cautiously.

At a three-way intersection, I saw that the road on the other side was even more desolate, and there were already long weeds, so I told the fat man to drive the car into this.

After traveling for almost 2 kilometers, there was no road, and there was a large cave at the end of this place.

The exit of the cave is more than 5 meters high and 3 meters wide. Just enough for our car to drive into. So he told the fat man to drive the car in. Stop in a cave.

The entrance to the cave is made of pine wood and reinforced concrete, so it seems that it can hold on to it so that it will not collapse.

"Fatty, bring RPGs and howitzers, AK47 with 3, and a box of bullets. Put it in the car. Others, put them here first, and then come and pick them up slowly"

It's not because these things can't be put in the yard, but I don't worry about this car driving into my yard, why, in the end of the world, people are much more terrible than zombies.

Even if we have so many weapons and ammunition now, if we are targeted by others, then we basically don't want to live a peaceful day.

Sooner or later, I don't know how I'll die.

Moreover, this time, although the fat man did not tell me about the situation of the battle. But I also expected that we would definitely form a bond with Boss Wu.

And this truck is so big, and the ruts are so clear, if it is found and drives into my yard, or stops next to my yard, it will be over.

So this time, I'll just drive you into the deep mountains and old forests, and it's not too late to come and get it when the time is ripe.

The fat man took off all the weapons he needed, and then took 2 more boxes of bullets, 2 boxes of grenades, and 10 rockets for the RPG.

Then he drove the truck into the mine, about 50 meters into it, which was already in the middle of the mountain, and there was no signal, which also reassured us.

And because it is opened relatively far inside, it is not visible from the outside at all. The fat man and I swept the rut marks in front of the cave again, and then on the way back, we deliberately made a few rut marks and drove to another fork in the road.

Then the fat man and I took a route with a cigarette in our mouths and a route that we didn't recognize—not because we were pulling, but because we were messing up the rut marks.

The fat man holds the cigarette between his two fingers, lowers the window, puts his hand on the window, and flicks the cigarette ash outward.

"Hey, why is Lao Tzu's smoke extinguished?"

"It's raining, you blind!" The

fat man stretched out his hand to feel it, and said obscenely:

"Hehe, after the rain washes away, so that no one can see our rut marks, and there is no trace of that dirt pit."

"Mm-hmm, but we're going to speed up, and if we climb over this hill from here, the road will be very slippery"

So I stepped on the accelerator and got off the accelerator, and two stars and a SUV sped through the dense forest on a dark rainy night.

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