And this problem lies under the floor of this car, or under the carpet of this chemical fiber.

This kind of school bus uses a truck site, so the ground clearance is relatively high, and there is a relatively large space under the floor for sundries.

But from the outside, the side of the car does not have the upward sliding doors of the bus, but is completely closed.

So what is the purpose of doing this?

I don't dare to think about it, and I have a vague feeling that this is going to be a tricky question.

But if I don't leave him alone, then we will be the well water and not the river water, he will cross his single-plank bridge, and I will take my Yangguan Road.

So, after I got out of the car, I walked around, and went straight back to the car in front, my butt was not hot, the fat man came out from the side, and he was still carrying 4 or 5 large plastic buckets

in his hand, I sat in the car and shouted at the top of my voice

: "Where's the pipe?"

The fat man lifted the bucket in his hand back:

"Put it in the bucket~".

Then we used the siphon effect, after a period of upside-down, we successfully pumped out the diesel fuel in the car behind, pumped a full 5 large barrels, estimated the amount of oil, and there was no problem in driving hundreds of kilometers.

Nima, just finished disassembling the battery like Zhou, and started to be a fuel guzzler again, which feels very bad.

Diesel is different from gasoline in that it is not easily volatile, and it is not very easy to deflagrate when encountering an open flame.

Therefore, it is relatively safe to put diesel directly on the car, compared with gasoline.

If there were no metal drums for gasoline, I would never dare put it in the car.

After pumping the oil in the back, the car has been started for half an hour, and the battery should be full.

Then, the fat man and I removed the battery from the car behind and lifted it to the car in front, and then reinstalled the battery of the pickup truck, and then reinstalled the original battery of the school bus.

It took me about 15 minutes to get this done.

When the fat man and I were sitting on the ground pumping spiritual food, because we were sitting on the ground, our eyes were relatively low, so we could also see the chassis of the school bus.

I saw that the school bus in question behind me was dripping water down, and of course it was not raining now, so there must be something wrong with the water.

"Fatty, the car behind seems to be dripping~

" The fat man also turned his head to look at it at this time, and glanced back:

"Damn, it won't be a water leak, fortunately I didn't choose that car, otherwise it would have broken down before I could run."

"It's probably not the piping in the engine, it's in the middle of the car under the door where you get on and off, there's no coolant or glass water, and the oil can leak for you."

After listening to my answer, the fat man replied casually:

"Oh~"

and then continued to smoke his spiritual food on the side, as if he didn't have any interest in this thing, without a trace of concern.

I think about it, maybe it's because I have so much heart in myself, and if the water leaks, it will leak. Mind my birds, it's none of my business, it's not my car leaking.

This place is a bit weird, and in case something strange happens, it would be a big bad thing to implicate us at that time.

He hurriedly started the turbocharger to pump the spiritual food, and in two moments, he lost a spiritual food.

"Fatty, it's not too early, call it a day and go back for lunch!" I

looked at the table and said to the fat man.

"OK~ Michijo, what time is it?"

"A little more than 10 o'clock. "

I thought the fat man would say it was still early, and tell me to stay a little longer and find some supplies to go back. But unexpectedly, I overestimated the fat man's enthusiasm for labor, and I saw the fat man think for a while and return:

"Don't say, I'm really hungry." I have to go back quickly~"

After speaking, he put the spiritual food in his mouth, and then prepared to climb into the car.

Nima, the feeling just thinking is thinking about whether you are hungry or not...

"Eh, I'll drive this car, you just go and drive that pickup back. As

soon as the fat man stepped on one foot, he took one of my eviction orders, shook his head and got out of the car, and then walked towards the pickup truck.

Since the seats in this car are full, the diesel fuel we pumped out and the large batteries that were dismantled were all put in the back bucket of the pickup truck.

So this time, the fat man and I had to take one car at a time before we could drive all the cars back.

To be honest, I haven't driven this school bus before.

But compared with ordinary cars, this school bus is a little longer and wider.

It's all one steering wheel, one brake, one throttle, one clutch. It's not something new.

There are basically no cars on the streets in the apocalypse, so I drove this car, even if the technology is not good and there is a little scratching accident, there is nothing at all.

I drove the car very steadily, except for the beginning of the turn, I didn't notice the difference between the front and rear wheels, causing the big trees on the same side of the car to scratch, there were no other accidents.

The fat man drove a pickup truck and led the way in front of him, stopping to wait for my big car from time to time.

As I drove this bus, I was reminded of the other weird school bus.

Guess what was hidden under the car, that is, inside the trunk.

When people think about it, they will sit in the right seat, and I start to wonder about the trunks of my two cars.

Because, from the moment we dismantled the battery, to the back of the pumping. It's all about the car behind it.

And we really didn't check the trunks of the two cars in front.

But according to the urine nature of the fat man, how can he let go of the suitcase. So why didn't the fat man open

the suitcase? I thought about it carefully, and suddenly felt a chill behind my back:

"Nima! It seems that on both sides of this car, there is also an entrance without a suitcase... And

at this time, a faint fishy smell wafted into my nose from the back compartment.

The smell was faint, and I still couldn't tell if I had imagined it or if it was real.

Thinking about it, he opened the window on the side, and the wind outside blew, and the smell disappeared in an instant.

Then I closed the window again, and in a few moments the smell came out again.

An ominous premonition rose from behind me.

"Nima, this thing is estimated to have existed, I thought it was my hallucination, I guess the smell was too weak when I was working just now, and I didn't smell it. "

I didn't panic, but I decided to drive the car back first.

After all, there is a real threat in Lin'an City - giant zombies.

The fat man's car was running happily in front of me, and in a blink of an eye, it disappeared from my field of vision.

Now on the entire provincial road, that is, I am in a car, and a feeling of loneliness and helplessness arises spontaneously. I feel that without the fat man by my side, these demons and monsters are about to pop up.

I couldn't help but press the accelerator deeply, raising the speed of the car to 60

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The author has something to say:

the speed limit is 60, please do not exceed the speed limit!

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