Dual transmigration + apocalypse + base building.
Just after breaking up, protagonist Pan Han was bound by a system, gaining storage space.
He transmigrates to the apocalypse, leading a...
Pan Han became more and more excited as he picked, and finally bought more than 100 sets of various clothes and more than 100 kinds of toys.
The beautiful salesperson was stunned.
"Could these two be from a Japanese film crew? Are they here to purchase goods? I wonder if I'll have the chance to be a part of it. I heard it's quite profitable." The beautiful saleswoman muttered to herself.
It’s mainly handsome men and beautiful women like this who come to buy things, which is rare.
Usually, it was bald old men who came to buy secretly, and they often looked at me with obscene eyes.
The beautiful saleswoman couldn't help but secretly look at this handsome man and beautiful woman.
The checkout took a full half hour.
Pan Han brought Ellie with him, carrying large and small bags, filling the trunk and back seat.
"Let me drive." Pan Han took the initiative to sit in the driver's seat, and Ellie sat obediently in the passenger seat.
The two of them went straight to the large flat, put their things away, and then went to take a shower.
Yan Xiaoli is not at home. She is still supervising the post-production. It is estimated that she will not be back for ten days or half a month.
After taking a shower, Ellie took the initiative to change into a suit. Pan Han nodded and gave a thumbs-up with both hands.
Next, the two of them happily played a doubles qualifying match.
Pan Han captured the heights three times without noticing.
Ellie was no match for him and fell asleep immediately.
While she was sleeping, Pan Han put the items into the space, and sent a long list of purchased materials to Ouyang Cong, asking him to deliver it to the Kyoto warehouse.
He fell asleep only after finishing all the work.
The next day, the two were full of energy.
Pan Han is an intermediate evolver, and Eli is simply young.
"You go back first. I have something to do." Pan Han ordered while eating the breakfast made by Ellie.
"Yes, boss." Ellie answered obediently.
When Pan Han traveled to the end of the world with supplies, he learned that the two armies had returned victorious.
In five days, we will be back to Dawn Base.
Diliasiba travels 1,000 kilometers every day.
There were some troubles along the way, but they were all defeated by Diliasiba.
The biggest problem was fuel, as there were empty gas stations everywhere. To refill, one had to trade supplies with the bases they passed by.
During this period, Cheng Xiao brought some canned food to exchange for fuel.
We are still nearly 8,000 kilometers away from the base, and we have to consider rest for personnel and repair for vehicles along the way.
"If we continue like this, we will go slower and slower, and we may not arrive in ten days." Pan Han frowned after listening to the report.
"Yes." After running twice, Cheng Xiao realized that this was not a solution.
The intermediate risks are uncontrollable.
"How many bases will they pass through on their way home?" Pan Han asked.
"Seven in total." Cheng Xiao called up the information and a map appeared on the screen, marking the return route and the bases that must be passed through in the middle.
"There are two ways. Either send a plane to pick them up, or attack these seven bases." After thinking for a moment, Pan Han said.
"Ah? Defeat seven? There is a mid-level evolver in charge of the base here." Diliasiba said in surprise.
It is 8,000 kilometers long and spans three states. It is not easy to penetrate it.
Moreover, making enemies with the seven bases for no reason would also bring unnecessary risks.
"The performance of the planes I can get is not as good as the ones in the end times." Pan Han remembered that there were very few planes in his world that could fly over 8,000 kilometers. They were all strategic transport planes, which were national treasures.
Not to mention flying back.
Without a gas pump, it would be impossible.
And considering the outdoor takeoff and landing, it is even more difficult.
"How about we go to the seven bases in advance to say hello? And give them some supplies?" Cheng Xiao gave another suggestion.
"It doesn't sound reliable. What if someone gets greedy and takes them hostage?" Pan Han shook his head. He didn't trust that these bases were just doing things for money.
"Then I have to fly once a day to deliver the supplies." Seeing that there was no good solution at the moment, Cheng Xiao could only continue with the previous plan.
"Actually, there is another way. Ask Mr. Mo to rent a plane." Pan Han suddenly changed the subject.
"Huh? What do you mean?"
"It's just a temporary rental for two days, including the aircraft and the pilot. Just pay the fee."
"Is this okay?" Cheng Xiao blinked.
Eight years after the apocalypse, normal business practices had long since disappeared, and Cheng Xiao couldn't come up with this idea for a while.
"Why not? Go ask Mr. Mo and find out the price."
"Okay, I'll go right away." Cheng Xiao felt that this was a reliable matter, so she couldn't wait to find Mo Li to discuss it.
After seeing Cheng Xiao off, Pan Han took out various sets and toys, arranged them into categories, and put them away one by one.
The main point is to enjoy the process.
Ten minutes later, Cheng Xiao came back.
"Fuck, when did you get so many?" Cheng Xiao was surprised to see that the room and the bed were filled with all kinds of suits.
"I bought it specially for you. When I'm not around, you and Asiba can play with it as you like." Pan Han looked at Cheng Xiao tenderly.
"You are so anxious to get sister Xiba back, could it be that she wants to play with you in a suit?" Cheng Xiao said when she picked up the clothes that could not cover her chest and exposed her buttocks.
"Let me tell you a secret. I gave Lao Wu a few sets a few days ago, hehe."
"Oh oh oh! No wonder he ran away with a weird expression when I ran into him that day."
"That's right. I wonder when he plans to give it to my second sister."
"I'll go ask tonight."
"Tell me how Mr. Mo is doing first."
"Brother Mo said it was no problem. I explained the situation in detail, and he said he would give 10 million cockroach cakes for a mission like this."
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