The sky was as gloomy as ever, the wind brought by the vehicle was stuffy with the smell of rotting corpses, Yan Jingqi propped himself on the window with one hand and the steering wheel with the other, his expression was a little careless, and he didn't care about the zombies who smelled the breath of the living and rushed over, because those zombies were solved by Han Ting on the side before they got close. The road was cleared not long ago, and although there were a lot of zombies along the way, at least there were no vehicles blocking the road.
It is naturally difficult for two people to ride a motorcycle on the road, and after asking, they found out that Yan Jingqi has never ridden that kind of meat-wrapped iron thing at all. However, for riding a motorcycle, Han Ting prefers this feeling of getting along with the two, Yan Jingqi is driving, and he is responsible for cleaning up the zombies that suddenly appear from both sides. In fact, the two of them have relatively little talk, and Han Ting used to have the title of the cold-faced Hades, but it really feels good that the two of them get along so quietly, and talking less does not mean that there is no topic to talk about.
Han Ting had been in the south for several years, and the area around Yu Province was also considered to have been here more often, although it was a bit unrecognizable now, but he could still vaguely recognize some of the buildings here before. When encountering a familiar place or something interesting that had happened here, Han Ting would talk to Yan Jingqi and tell the people around him about some of his past experiences, and the atmosphere around the two of them was unconsciously dyed with a little warmth. That feeling is really beautiful, which Han Ting has never felt, and Yan Jingqi has never felt it.
There were a lot of zombie heads that were blown off by Han Ting where the vehicle passed, but the vehicle did not stop to pick up the crystal nuclei inside, which was really a waste of time, the highest value of these crystal nuclei was the second level, and they were scattered, if it was a centralized destruction, they could stop and pick it up, but now they are trying to get to Yu Province as quickly as possible, so naturally there is no need to delay.
Looking at the endless high-speed, Yan Jingqi suddenly said: "I knew that I would still have to take this trip in a short period of time, and I should have gone directly to Yu Province in the first place, and I didn't have to run this more trip." Han Ting smiled: "It's
still different, at least we have been familiar with each other for a while, and the cooperation is definitely much better than before, not to mention, the medicinal bath has also achieved a lot of results, and now my control and sustainability of the ability have been greatly improved, and it is more likely to win the vault."
Yan Jingqi glanced at him when he heard this: "In addition to the treasury, what other places are worth going to in Yuyuan?" Now that I've made this trip, I'll search the places that can be looted, and the guild shouldn't have the ability to go to Yu Province to dig gold in a short period of time, and the focus next year will be on developing the maze market.
Han Ting pondered for a moment and said: "There is an armed police department not far from the vault, but after the end of the world, Yu Province has also had rescue operations, it is estimated that there will not be too many weapons left, and then there is the largest shopping mall in Yu Province, and I don't know if the things in the mall have been damaged, the food must not be thought about, those have been placed for four or five years, except for those soaked in preservatives, the others should also be a lump of mold." But if we have a chance, we can go and see, it is estimated that the refugees who fled at the beginning went to the food, and there are probably a lot of other supplies inside, Jing Qi, how much space do you have? How much can it hold? When I came out, the space had been emptied, and a thousand square meters looked very large, but if I really wanted to load something, I guess how big it was was not enough.
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