It was night! At 11:30 p.m., in a remote warehouse in Shenzhen, Longhua District.

After opening the car door, Hu Biao sat on a large tractor with some rust on the shell and even the primer was a bit off.

Then, I lit a cigarette for myself happily.

** When the time comes at 11:36, he will set fire to the big guy under him.

Using such a big guy, he dragged nearly 100 tons of supplies on several cars behind him, and walked through the portal to the Doomsday World.

A world of doomsday production started with passion and burning years.

Among the 100 tons of supplies that are dragged in, there is a large part of the things that I don’t know how long I have been pressing in the warehouse and the old-fashioned big-butt TV.

It is an important equipment for the world of doomsday to teach TV to a group of indigenous people, and by the way it is some equipment for entertainment and enriching the spiritual life of indigenous people.

Who said that in the southern region, this kind of electronic waste is so cheap in terms of price?

As for Hu Biao, can such a tractor that looks a little older lead to such heavy goods?

Just kidding! This tractor is always a little older, and it is an old car that has been out of the factory in 2007; but after some maintenance, its performance is not discounted at all.

Because this specific model is the wheeled tractor of the 'Oriental Red LX1804'; but it has an amazing horsepower of 180.

Think about the early years, those tractors that dragged four or five tons of goods and ran directly on the road to flying, often only had 12 horsepower.

With such a comparison of data, you can clearly infer the amazing traction of the owner of such a big guy.

Finally, when the time reached 11:36, the cold mechanical sound of the system arrived as promised:

"Dear Commander, this teleportation will start immediately after the countdown ends, and the entire portal lasts for 1 minute.

Now the countdown starts immediately, 10, 9, 8...3, 2, 1."

And at the moment when the countdown sounded, Hu Biao twisted the car keys.

Suddenly, the motor that was maintained drove the engine to rotate, causing a loud "thump~" sound to the engine roar, and it resounded in the warehouse.

Hu Biao, who had been driving this thing for a long time, ran a few laps in the corridor of the warehouse area, hung up the gears with a bit awkward movement.

My right foot slowly stepped on the accelerator, causing the tractor to drag the heavy burden to slowly start.

At a slow but firm speed, he plunged into the green portal.

At the same time, in many areas of China, from a hot city like the southern deep city to a scrap station in a small town in the northeast region, some closed factories and warehouses.

Almost the same scene happened at the same time.

If there must be something different about it, it is Chinese characters. The members of Xiling and others have to pull over more and heavier things.

The tractor used was more powerful and the sound was even more intimidating.

By the way! I have been able to drive so many tractors this time, and I have to thank some of the systems for the cheating goods. This time I finally made a fuss and gave 1,000 tons of low-value items to carry.

Otherwise, if Hu Biao and the others were still using the same kind as before, causing the unpowered vehicle to rush from a high place to a low place, the acceleration generated.

It would be extremely troublesome to bring such thousands of tons of supplies over.

Unfortunately, things like Hu Biao and others' smartphones and drones are obviously beyond the scope of low-value items.

Otherwise, if the above things can be brought over, it can solve some major problems...

*******

When I opened my eyes, I saw the air-raid shelter walls illuminated under the headlights of the tractor, and such a mottled scene.

Hu Biao and the others immediately knew something: the Doomsday World was successfully teleported over again.

After adding tractors and other vehicles, a total of nearly 4,500 tons of supplies were already crowded into a huge air raid shelter.

It seems that the next time I want to bring more things over, I can only expand the area here, or find another place with a larger area.

With this idea, Hu Biao couldn't wait to turn off the tractor engine.

The main one is more than 20 tractors now. When they are running in such an air-raid shelter together, the huge noise is so noisy that it makes people feel hurt.

Of course, Hu Biao and the others don’t need to worry about small things like unloading.

Soon after all the tractors turned off and the headlights were turned off, Hu Biao turned on an emergency light in his hand in his body.

Holding a pale light in his hand, Hu Biao greeted everyone:

"Let's go! Let's go out to see the situation first. Every time I come here, three months have passed. There will be some chaos here, but I hope these eggs are not too big."

After hearing this, the team members lit their heads one after another.

Of course, the chaos they were referring to was not the Zhongzhou tribe who was worried that they would be knocked into the door.

Instead, they were worried that the indigenous people would make some trouble in other aspects; farming was better, but when it comes to electricity, they really couldn't guarantee whether any indigenous people were electrocuted.

In a word, I hope that the air raid shelter door will be opened later.

Hu Biao didn't want to see Mazi, Lao Huobo, Liu Xiaohua and other indigenous managers. He rushed towards them with a sad face.

He cried and said, "Adults, you are finally here..."

In this way, everyone carried their weapons, picked up a large duffel bag from their hands, and walked towards the air-raid shelter gate.

Obviously, when we came here this time, the men in the team, in addition to their carry-on weapons and equipment, also carried a large number of personal belongings.

Such as socks, skirts, cosmetics of various colors and varieties.

As for what he planned to do, Hu Biao didn't plan to ask because he brought a lot of them himself.

At the same time, in this process, Hu Biao also discovered some other unusual places.

For example: A big ocean horse, as tall as the White Elephant, seemed to have increased slightly after half a month.

I think it was the reason why the "Brief White Jade Giant Elephant Bloodline" gradually took effect.

(To be clear, according to Bai Xiang's strong request, the bloodline she drew last time was adjusted to "Brief White Jade Giant Elephant Man's Bloodline". The future data shall be subject to this time.)

Then, the problem arose.

Hu Biao thought about how much the body would have soared if the white elephant had digested all the bloodline power, or if the bloodline power burst during the battle.

Anyway, normal men probably won’t have any thoughts about this human-shaped female Tyrannosaurus.

In addition, Hu Biao saw that the fake foreigner was actually carrying two big bags.

Good guy! According to the most socks in the Doomsday world, you can have a love story with some beautiful women with rich emotions in the indigenous people for at least one night. Is this guy's big waist?

"I said, Lao J, you should be more at ease. If it really doesn't work, ask how much wolfberry is in the broken gong, let him give you some evenness, and pay more attention to supplement it in daily life."

Thinking of some worried Hu Biao, he started to suggest this.

Jason, who heard this statement, glared at Hu Biao angrily.

He scolded: "Get out, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. The other bag is full of weapons, two 56 rushers, three 56 half-half automatic rifles, and a Type 56 light machine gun."

However, after being criticized like this once, Hu Biao didn't care at all.

All of them, including others, were ecstatic; this means that they could use more advanced weapons at least in the mission world.

Even if you need it, you can get some 5 pairs of old 59 tanks with heavy wheels, which is only more than 30 tons per vehicle, and it doesn't consume much of the carrying share.

The only issue to be considered is that Yangshan and the surrounding geographical conditions are all undulating mountains, and medium-sized tanks like Lao 59 seem to be useless.

As for the source of these weapons? Isn't that simple?

Let Bai Xiang and Jason go to the ***, or Uncle Hei's territory to move, and stuff some money to get a suitable vest.
Chapter completed!