As the sun began to set, Zuo Ling stretched and woke up from her sleep.
I got off the bus and did a few stretching exercises to loosen up my muscles and bones.
She woke up, and so did the waterfall, which excitedly scurried up and down the quarry, its four legs flailing about.
It had been here before, and now it's back again; it feels so familiar.
After exercising, I reflected on what I had learned yesterday.
Wow!
Two MP5 submachine guns, 1000 rounds of ammunition.
Six Type 92 pistols, 600 rounds of ammunition, equipped with silencers.
Just when she was having a headache over the bullet problem, the Pyu people delivered them to her. She was so happy to see tens of millions of Chinese currency that she didn't even think it was a happy occasion.
She has already been attacked three times, and the apocalypse can only be more chaotic and dangerous than it is now.
Without powerful weapons by his side, even with a spatial artifact, he still felt his life was insecure.
Touching the submachine gun and fiddling with the Type 92 rifle a few times, he was like a child who had received a beloved toy and was reluctant to let go.
After all that, let's count the Chinese currency: 380 stacks of 1,000-yuan notes, that's 38 million!
Ha! Such wealthy highway robbers are a rare find, perhaps only a handful throughout history.
By sheer coincidence, she bumped into it; she truly is God's favorite daughter.
If you do the math, the agricultural machinery was essentially a gift from the Pyu people, and there's even some left over.
That's so thoughtful! Thumbs up to the Pyu people!
Next to the gun were two cans of three-in-one maintenance oil and maintenance tools. The van also contained two large boxes of family planning supplies... condoms, there must have been several thousand of them.
Damn it, what are the Pyu people trying to do? Implement family planning?
No way! I heard that there's been internal strife in Pyu, resulting in heavy population loss, and they desperately need a lot of young lives.
TT is definitely not intended to reduce the population.
Oh well, whatever, she's in it now.
In this apocalyptic world, survival is difficult enough; who has the mind to have children? A single child is hard to come by.
Five people, three of whom were wearing bulletproof vests with sleeves, and two of whom were wearing slash and stab-proof vests.
Four boxes of medicines: ether, propofol, etomidate, and fentanyl.
Zuo Ling had heard of ether, but didn't know what the other three were used for.
I went online and asked Brother Bai... about drugs with anesthetic effects.
Damn it, what's the point of having all this anesthetic? Is Pyu Kingdom short of anesthetics?
In addition, there were cigarettes, soda, instant noodles, sausages, bread, biscuits, and other odds and ends—a very satisfying haul!
After the initial excitement, I broke out in a cold sweat.
Wearing bulletproof vests, slash and stab-proof clothing, and carrying a large amount of cash and firearms, the Pyu people she encountered were no ordinary people.
If it weren't for the intention to kill first and then kill later, she wouldn't have been shot dead in one shot. Fortunately, she was ruthless and shot her in the head directly, without hitting any of the people.
Otherwise, the consequences are unpredictable.
Zuo Ling was certain that the Pyu people would never dare to call the police. What were they planning to do with so many guns and ammunition on Chinese soil?
The Pyu state is in turmoil and economically dependent on China. They are good at shooting in the dark, but they don't have the guts to actively provoke trouble.
While I felt relieved on one hand, the other half of my heart started to clench.
Without a large sum of money and weapons, how could the Pyu people not be furious? How could they not cause her trouble!
He recklessly drove his Land Rover for hundreds of miles, completely oblivious to his own danger. What a fool!
My hair stood on end for a while, then I slapped my forehead.
On Chinese soil, as long as it's not the police knocking on the door, why should she be afraid of the Pyu people?
Once I figured it out, I felt like eating again.
Move a small table and two small rattan chairs out of the space.
The platter features nine kinds of preserved meats, a plate of candied apples, a plate of garlic pea shoots, a serving of alfalfa soup, a can of beer, and two bamboo tube rice dishes.
Cut a watermelon in half, wash some other fruits, and make a fruit platter.
Smelling the beer, Waterfall got annoyed, grabbed Zuo Ling's arm, and shook her rabbit ears vigorously.
Knowing instantly what it wanted to do, I took out the waterfall's special wine glass and poured it a little less than half a glass of monkey wine.
Waterfall was satisfied, probably knowing he couldn't hold his liquor, so he didn't ask for more.
Facing the setting sun, a man and a rabbit, carefree and at ease.
When you're in a good mood, even a bare quarry can be a beautiful sight.
No greenery is no big deal, as long as the sun is shining overhead, it's a good day.
After eating and drinking my fill, I stroked the sparse hair of the waterfall for a while, muttering to myself as I did so:
"Waterfall, waterfall, why aren't you a little bit fluffy? Which female protagonist in a post-apocalyptic novel doesn't have a fluffy little cutie by her side?"
The waterfall rolled its rabbit eyes, turned around, and hummed twice—what a childish woman!
There are a few dilapidated houses next to the quarry.
After choosing a reasonably tidy room, Zuo Ling took out her stone-cutting tools and began cutting stones.
To avoid suspicion, the Tank 300 was moved into the storage compartment, and the cargo box was moved out, with a small half-cargo box loaded with stones.
Breaking stones is both physically demanding and meticulous work.
The ear-piercing sound of the knives was unbearable; even headphones couldn't help, and I had to rest my ears after a while.
Zuo Ling opened the stone, the waterfall was boring, and he went crazy around the quarry.
Remembering the woman's words, he ran to Zuo Ling's side at the slightest sign of trouble, lest he be captured and turned into braised rabbit pieces or braised rabbit heads.
The waterfall trembled as it thought of Zuo Ling's words of fright.
It took Zuo Ling two days to open all the stones with distinctive features from the Xinzhou Jingcheng Jade Shop, and another two days to open all the stones she bought from Licheng.
Looking at the more than thirty top-grade energy crystals of various colors, Zuo Ling felt her heart bleed with heartache.
He grabbed the rabbit's ears and scolded:
"You spendthrift! I told you to pick energy crystals, but you only picked the top-grade ones. You almost died!"
The waterfall's ears perked up, and its rabbit-like face showed disdain.
Stinky woman, even a slightly inferior one, would show off Rabbit's good taste, right?
"You don't want it, but I do. I don't mind."
"Greedy woman, why aren't you satisfied? Aren't you afraid of stuffing yourself to death?"
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