At noon in early summer, the fat man and I rode a small electric donkey on this road leading to the green mountains, and the sun was a little hot and dry.

Traces of lime loomed on the road, guiding me and the fat man in our desperate pursuit of these militants.

But later, we didn't bother to find any more lime traces, because this is the road that leads to the green hills. Just keep going.

When the time comes, as long as you get to the back of the Castle Peak No. 1 community, just look at where this trace is going.

To be honest, I think this group of militants is very unfriendly to us, and the fat man who puts the eight deadly sins on the head of this group of militants naturally hates this group of people even more than me.

Why? It's because this group of people hasn't even dealt with the fat man, and they directly hit a shuttle bullet on the mountain. If they really saw it, they would probably be tortured to death.

So, here I'm going to characterize them as

doomsday villains! There is only one word for this kind of doomsday villains who burn and loot, and that is to send them directly to prison, or send them to God.

But here because I and the fat man are two people, and there are 4 or 5 people on the opposite side of the sub-base alone. The difference in strength seems to be a bit overwhelming.

What's more, we haven't figured out their hole cards yet, so I'm still not going to show our strength, but to observe the situation on the other side before making a decision. It's not time to reveal our strength yet.

As for the decision after observing the strength of the other party, it is nothing more than:

1. I found that the other side was too strong and there were many people. That's running away. Can't be provoked, can afford to hide. In this case, it is necessary to run away immediately!

Second, it is found that the strength of the opposite side is average, and it is only operating in one place. It's just that we find a place to cut ourselves off from them. Well water does not interfere with river water.

Third, if you find that the strength of the opposite side is relatively weak, that is, stay where you are and closely observe the opponent's movements.

In the first case, there is no room for negotiation, and you must run away immediately, otherwise you will die sooner or later.

And the second and third ones, it depends on the other party's attitude towards the survivors of the apocalypse, if these people do all the bad things, I am also willing to do the right thing for heaven, and directly send these bad people to God.

After the apocalypse, after a period of chaos, small groups will slowly form one by one, and these small groups will eventually form different gangs, and then these gangs will control their respective territories.

In the end, the snatching of resources will inevitably lead to the outbreak of a war that is only visible to the gangs.

And the number of survivors directly determines the intensity of the struggle in this area at that time. Where there are fewer people, the more peaceful it is. But relatively, there are not many such local resources.

And this time, the fat man and I ran into such a doomsday gang. And this doomsday gang seems to be quite reasonable, and after knowing that the base of Xiaoya Village was exposed, they immediately evacuated.

However, the caution of these people is still not enough, as everyone knows, I have already done something in their car.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sneer:

"Hehe~

" The fat man heard me sneering behind him, so he asked

, "Daoist, what are you laughing at?" I

replied

, "Hehe, last night, I lay under the car and did a little bit of tricking for their car in addition to carrying them a bag of lime.

When the fat man heard this, he was directly happy

: "I'll copy, Dao Chief, you're bad enough~ Do such a good thing, call me next time!"

I also hurriedly said:

"It's not for our safety." The

fat man hurriedly returned

, "What the hell have you done?" I'm in a hurry, and the Taoist will tell me quickly.

I smiled and said

, "Last night, when I was tying lime under this car, the fuel tank under this car happened to touch my head, and I looked back and stabbed it at the fuel tank. When

the fat man heard this, he said:

"Ah~ You stabbed someone's fuel tank?"

"No, no, this fuel tank is still very strong." You don't want to think about it, if I poke the tank, it will be 6 hours later, and the oil will be gone a long time ago. The

fat man nodded and said,

"Well, that makes sense.

I saw that the fat man was puzzled, so I stopped selling Guanzi, and said:

"One trick to poke this fuel tank failed, so I looked for it under this one, and if there was anything else to dismantle, I gave him a ride." In the end, I found that the things under this car were very strong and not easy to dismantle. But there's one thing that is quite easy to get around, and that is the oil drain screw of the oil tank. When I twisted it hard, it loosened, and later I found that if this thing was all taken off, the oil might leak out immediately, which is not good. So I screwed the screw until there was only one turn left at the end. In this way, they start the machine and it is fine, but when they step on the accelerator or the speed of the car is raised, the oil pressure rises, so that the screw will slowly fall off. And then there's the oil leak, and these people drive and don't even notice that. When the time comes, the oil will leak, and although this car can be driven, it is estimated that it will send them back to the base, but if they want to drive again, they will not be able to drive far. lest we be discovered and caught up by them. At

this time, the fat man suddenly called out to me:

"Dao Chief, look, there is a black line on the road ahead." I

also poked my head out from behind and looked at

it, "That's right, this is the engine oil!" Judging

from the dripping oil lines left on the road, these people's cars are driving quite fast, because if you drive slowly, it will form a straight line when it falls on the ground, and if you drive fast, it will become a dotted and intermittent dot.

From Xiaoya Village to Qingshan, there are 3 kilometers, and I almost died of exhaustion when I came over last night.

But sitting on the fat man's battery car today, after a while, I arrived in Qingshan City. The traces of the oil and the traces of the lime continued to the road to the east.

The fat man suddenly said

: "Do you want to catch up?"

"Nonsense, hurry up! I only chased 3 kilometers, and the battery life should be fine!"

"Okay!"

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