Fortunately, these machine guns and howitzers are installed on the train, with almost no recoil and easy aiming, otherwise it would not be so easy to get rid of these mummies.
Yu Qian'an was waiting in the car. Now the Wu Shi card was white, and his luck was average. Even if there was something good, he wouldn't be able to find it. Besides, if he waited in the car for other people to arrive, maybe they would find something.
Sure enough, it didn’t take long before discussions about mummies began appearing on public channels.
Ma Mingwen: "Were all these mummies sun-dried to death?" (with picture)
Wen Xiuhua: "Wow, Boss Ma encountered a monster? Can you introduce it to us?"
Zhuang Li: "I've been to the desert and seen these dried corpses. They're indeed like this. Is the monster behind this like this? It feels even worse than a goblin!"
Du Shaohua: "Did you gain anything? These mummies can't be decomposed into anything, and there are no treasure chests around."
Ma Mingwen: "I didn't find it either."
Li Xiaoran: "Dear Mr. Du, I'm Xiaoran. I'm only eighteen years old. I dance very beautifully..."
Han Cai'e: "Get out of here, bitch! Mr. Du is my husband. Mr. Du, do you still remember me? I kissed you at the station!"
Li Xiaoran: "You shameless person seduced someone else's husband!"
…
Du Shaohua obviously didn't want to pay attention to him, and Yu Qian'an also wanted to drag these two out and kill them. When they were talking about the key point, the topic was completely diverted by the two of them.
Yu Qian'an asked Yang Jiarui with a bit of despair: "Have you reached a thousand meters yet? If you find anything, tell me immediately! If you can't handle it, tell me too!"
After a while, Yang Jiarui replied: "Thank you, I haven't arrived yet, but I will be there soon. However, I have a shotgun, so it should be easy to deal with these monkeys. We have arrived here. Based on their information, I have two analyses:
The first is that these monkeys are all mummies, which proves that this place is no longer suitable for living creatures to survive, so there will probably be no more food supply in the future.
Secondly, these mummies are riding motorcycles. If they have a lair, it might be technological, which could be useful for accelerating our trains."
Yu Qian'an asked, "How do you confirm that these mummies are monkeys and not humans?"
Yang Jiarui: "I can be sure that they are monkey mummies!"
It's a bit self-deceptive to say that. If you are afraid, just say it directly. Why are you getting so angry?
Yu Qian'an asked Liu Jun again: "Where is Brother Jun?"
Liu Jun: "Just past a thousand kilometers, these mummies are really hard to kill. I almost got injured. And by the way, don't let them touch you. Some say that if you do, you'll be infected with corpse poison and turn into a zombie."
Yu Qian'an: "Is it true? Do you have any evidence?"
Liu Jun: "It's better to believe it than not. You said a completely dead body would be driving a motorcycle and chasing us. This is illogical, right?"
Yu Qian'an thought about it and it was true. This corpse could continue to drive a motorcycle to chase and kill people. It was not impossible that it was a zombie!
Just when Yu Qian'an was at his wit's end and was about to go down to take a look, Wang Yang sent a message: "Boss, that motorcycle can be disassembled to get a small internal combustion engine and some gasoline.
Someone drove one in our area. It depends on luck and also on trying to ensure the integrity of the other person's motorcycle.
I feel like these motorcycles are supposed to help us transition from coal-fired trains to oil-fired ones.”
Yu Qian'an's eyes lit up. It was indeed possible, but how many motorcycle engines would it take to create a train internal combustion engine? Why did it feel so ridiculous?
Unless there are some changes between 5,000 kilometers and 10,000 kilometers, Yu Qian'an feels that internal combustion engines cannot replace coal-fired boilers if he only relies on one motorcycle per 1,000 kilometers.
Yu Qian'an continued to wait for his luck to improve.
Not long after, Yang Jiarui sent a message: "That motorcycle can be disassembled to obtain gasoline and an engine. The green engine can be loaded onto the front of the motorcycle, increasing the speed by 5 kilometers per hour. The white one can only increase the speed by 1 kilometer, and the blue one is expected to increase the speed by more.
Mummies can be used to make bone meal fertilizer, which can slow plant growth. Your bio-fermentation furnace should be able to make it."
Yu Qian'an: "Thanks for sharing!"
After Yang Jiarui finished speaking, Yu Qian'an's luck finally turned blue. He got off the car to look at the motorcycle. Five or six grenades fell near the motorcycle, blowing the mummies away, but the motorcycle was only slightly damaged.
Yu Qian'an chose to decompose:
Motorcycle engine (green) x1
Motorcycle fuel tank (gasoline 12L) x1
Parts (green) x1
Looking at these mummies, many of them had been blown to pieces. Yu Qian'an was too lazy to pick them up. He could barely accept using the goblin corpses as fertilizer and only regarded them as monsters.
But these mummies could obviously be turned into humans. Yu Qian'an shook his head. He had enough to eat anyway, so he really didn't want to do it! No more!
When he got back to the car, the control panel indeed showed a prompt to load the internal combustion engine. Yu Qian'an did not load it immediately. With only more than ten liters of oil, it would not be able to run far. It would be better to wait until it was synthesized and see.
After looking around and finding nothing else, Yu Qian'an got into the car.
Continue to start the car, 60 kilometers per hour, it will take more than sixteen hours to reach the destination of 2,000 kilometers. Yu Qian'an takes advantage of this time to continue his own planting. Since the outside world can no longer provide food, his own small vegetable garden must be put on the agenda.
There is no need to worry about meat. Yu Qian'an planted a frame of nine peppers. This is indispensable. Without peppers, any dish will feel lacking soul!
After thinking for a while, Yu Qian'an asked Yang Jiarui: "Does the vegetable exchange you mentioned still count?"
Yang Jiarui: "Ordinary ones aren't worth it. It's better to grow your own. White seeds, green boxes, green fertilizer, green water, and green soil, will basically mature in a day. Grow whatever you want to eat yourself. It won't waste much land. And didn't you buy any food when you left the station?"
Yu Qian'an: "Okay, got it. I was busy buying fast food and snacks, so I didn't buy many kinds of fresh vegetables, but it's enough to eat!"
Yang Jiarui actually used green land to grow white plants for food. It was really extravagant.
Thinking about the melons that the other party traded for her, she should have four. I wonder if she has eaten them all.
After checking his vegetable reserves, Yu Qian'an planted a few more cabbages, lettuce and spinach to reserve ingredients for hot pot. In summer, there is nothing more enjoyable than eating hot pot and barbecue while drinking beer!
Unfortunately, he didn't have any beer, so Yu Qian'an asked Yang Jiarui with a try-it-out attitude, "Do you have any beer?"
Yang Jiarui: "It's brewing now. It'll be ready tomorrow. One 20-liter barrel. Green quality. Good to drink without getting drunk. Prepare something and trade it with me! I don't want any ordinary stuff!"
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