Chapter 413 Craftsman?
As the sun rose again from the east, Han Shuo and his convoy slowly came to a stop.
This time, they drove directly into a city.
And this city is also the last city in the west of this territory.
At this point, they were very, very close to the border...
It might only take half a day to reach other countries, but before that, Han Shuo and his group need to stop and rest for a while.
After all, they had just gone through a battle, and hadn't slept much the night before, so everyone was in low spirits.
In order to better cope with the unexpected situations that may arise, they must ensure that they maintain a high level of energy.
However, for safety reasons, Han Shuo and his group did not venture too deep into the city.
They found a fairly large auto repair shop on the outskirts and set up shop there.
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After that, no one said much.
After parking the truck, they first cleaned up the zombies inside. After cleaning it up, they arranged for the personnel to take turns on duty. Then, they all went to find rooms to sleep.
Han Shuo himself was responsible for guarding the first shift.
In fact, as the team leader, he didn't need to handle these trivial matters at all.
However, he still volunteered to step forward.
Because he didn't feel sleepy at all; he had already taken a short nap in the truck bed before dawn...
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Han Shuo chatted with Cheng Shenghong's brothers for a while, but finding they had little in common, he turned and went into the car repair shop alone.
He wanted to see if there was anything they could use here.
He quickly pulled out a bunch of miscellaneous tools, cleaned out the bits of meat stuck in the axles last night, and then filled each truck with windshield washer fluid...
Although their trucks don't have windshields now, it's not a big problem at all.
After all, they were inside a car repair shop, where there were plenty of spare windows.
Later, after everyone had rested, the truck's windshields were replaced with new ones; the windshield washer fluid would naturally come in handy...
Several hours passed in the blink of an eye, and as noon approached, the first group of people who had been sleeping woke up.
At this moment, the fat man saw Han Shuo holding up binoculars and surveying the situation in the distance, so he quickly walked over.
"How are you? Is there any danger nearby?"
Han Shuo put down the binoculars and shook his head.
"Fortunately, there aren't too many zombies, and we haven't found any trace of any alien species."
As for whether there were any living people, he didn't mention it at all.
After all, more than two years have passed, and considering the nuclear radiation, it would be truly unbelievable if there were other people in the city besides them.
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The fat man nodded, and then spoke.
"Okay, it's good that it's not a big problem. You should go to sleep now, and we'll take over the shift."
"Hmm, I am actually a little sleepy."
Han Shuo yawned, waved his hand, and turned to walk into the room.
"Oh, by the way, I found a lot of tools and spare glass here. If you have time, remember to replace our truck windows. It's always safer to have them on."
"Okay, okay, I've got it covered. Leave it to me, I'm a craftsman!"
The fat man patted his chest and confidently accepted the task.
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When Han Shuo woke up again, it was already 2 p.m.
He only slept for about two hours during his second nap.
He lay in bed for a while to clear his head before opening the door and leaving the room.
Then, what he saw almost made his jaw drop.
And there it was!
Cheng Shenghong and his group wiped the sweat from their foreheads, squatted on the ground in a circle, and kept busy.
The ground beneath their feet was littered with shards of broken glass, and some of them held rulers, hammers, boards, glue, and a host of other tools.
The only one standing was the fat man.
He stood with his hands on his hips, spitting as he paced back and forth.
"Oh dear! I'm telling you, aren't you all stupid? You shouldn't do it this way, you should do it that way!"
"Fifth brother, you're holding the ruler upside down, okay? I really would thank you, but how are you going to measure the glass like this?"
"And you, Brother Yao Nan, not to be rude, but couldn't you have used a better glass cutter? How long are you going to keep cutting like this, inch by inch?"
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Similar words kept coming out of the fat man's mouth.
Han Shuo turned his head to look in the direction of the truck, and patted his forehead in a helpless and speechless manner.
"My God! This group of people have been working for two hours and haven't even replaced a single car window?"
"Are you kidding me? This is the kind of craftsman they're talking about?"
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Just as he was thinking this, the fat man saw him and quickly came over.
"Uh... don't worry, this situation is indeed a bit complicated. Most of our trucks are military-grade, and there isn't any suitable glass available here, so we have to cut it by hand."
He chuckled awkwardly and scratched his head sheepishly.
"Don't worry, it'll be ready soon, it'll be ready soon."
The fat man gave Han Shuo a brief explanation, then turned around and shouted again with wide eyes.
"Fifth Brother! What are you doing? Stop slacking off and get to work!"
After saying this, the fifth brother couldn't hold back any longer and retorted directly.
Ugh! This is so annoying!
"Get lost, you fatso! All you do is talk and order us around!"
At this moment, Cheng Shenghong also stood up and complained.
"Brother Han, hurry up and drag Fatty away. If it weren't for his meddling, we probably would have finished changing by now."
After hearing these two sentences, Han Shuo immediately understood what was going on.
The next second, he kicked the fat man far away and reprimanded him.
"You! Get out of here!"
The fat man rubbed his buttocks without getting angry. He pouted and muttered something under his breath.
"Hmph! Do you know how to change things without my direction? You're not good enough, yet you blame me? Really..."
These words naturally reached Han Shuo's ears.
He was furious and turned to pull the fat man outside.
"Alright, alright! I was just about to go out for a patrol anyway, I'd feel more at ease letting you take it with you."
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And so, Han Shuo left Cheng Shenghong and his group to continue replacing the car windows, and walked out of the auto repair shop with the fat man.
He wanted to search the city for any usable supplies.
Food and drinks are definitely out of the question, but in his opinion, the two of them will definitely get some disposable items.
After all, they often need these kinds of things.
Little did they know, the moment the two of them stepped out of the car repair shop...
Two figures retracted their hang gliders in mid-air and landed on a tall building not far away.
The man who observed Han Shuo and his group from the mountaintop last night, along with the girl with pigtails, reappeared.
"Second brother, shall we go and meet them?"
"Haha! Let's go!"
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