C8 Modification
Old Mountain Forest Park, Zhang Fei's garage.
Wang Yi almost ran across Jinling to find a remote car Repair Plant. Because in the city, if he wanted to illegally modify a car, he couldn't hide it from the traffic police.
Zhang Fei, as his name implied, was the boss of this Repair Plant store. He was around 1.85 meters, had a ferocious look, and his entire body was covered with tendons and muscles.
At this time, he was sitting in front of Repair Plant gate doing nothing, drinking beer, and eating barbeque. Suddenly, he saw a huge truck rushing towards him.
"There's a business at this late hour? Zhang Fei muttered to himself before getting up and coming over to receive him. "
"You're the boss?" Wang Yi looked at the man in front of him and said.
"Right, what's wrong with your car? What's wrong with it?" Zhang Fei directly crossed over Wang Yi and looked at the truck.
"There's nothing wrong with the car. I want to add something." As Wang Yi spoke, he took out a pen and paper and started to draw on the table beside him.
After a while, the painting was finished. This was a blueprint of the surviving human from the apocalypse for modifying the car, similar to the shovel in front of the bulldozer, but triangular in shape. It could push away zombies and other things that were stuck in the road.
Behind the shovel was a metal chain, which drilled out a hole of about 5 cm from the front of the truck, the chain went inside, and a handshake wheel was added to the cab, allowing the shovel to move up and down. If there were zombies or obstacles, the shovel could be lowered by hand, and when driving for a long distance, it could be retracted without affecting the vehicle's flexibility.
"F * ck, big brother, what kind of joke is that? Can you go on the road? Do you want to turn this truck into a bulldozer?"
"That's none of your business. Just tell me if you can do it or not!"
Wang Yi didn't have the time to explain, he directly took out five thousand yuan from his pocket.
"I can do it!" When Zhang Fei saw the money, his eyes went straight. The thing he drew isn't difficult at all, it just takes a bit of time and steel. "
"We'll do it now. Can we finish it by tomorrow night?"
"This is hard to say. Although it is not difficult for you to do this, it will take a lot of time and a lot of welding. Furthermore, you will also need to cut the steel." Zhang Fei said after he studied the blueprint for a while.
"There's no need for you to weld it. You just need to cut the steel properly and let me weld it."
It was not that Wang Yi wanted to help Zhang Fei, it was just that Wang Yi was worried about Zhang Fei's technology. One must know that this triangular shovel would not only face zombies, but also cars blocking the road.
If the map for the drug was missing, it could be found along the way or while passing by the city. If the shovel was not strong, it would break after a few collisions. When that time came, there would be no tools to repair it.
"You, are you sure you will?" Zhang Fei hesitated.
Wang Yi directly threw the money to Zhang Fei. After instructing him to take out the tools and steel, he directly ran to the pile of steel bars to pick one.
"He really is willful when he's rich." Zhang Fei was straightforward. In any case, this is something that you want to do. If you can't install it by then, don't blame me.
They busied themselves until three in the morning when Zhang Fei cut all the steel according to the size set by Wu Tie. Wu Tie was not idle during this time, so after rummaging around in the pile of steel bars for a long time, he used steel bars to solder up all the glass-filled areas of the truck onto the collision net. The two sides of the car, including the car box, were all reinforced by Wu Tie's steel bars, and only the front windshield and the side window of the car were surrounded by thumb-thick steel bars.
"Big brother, I've cut all the things you want. Holy sh * t!" Brother, what are you doing? "
Zhang Fei looked at the fully armed "truck" in front of him, and his mind was in a mess.
"You're soldering such a good truck, you can't even get to the road!"
Ignoring Zhang Fei who was watching the truck with his mouth agape, Wang Yi greeted Zhang Fei and got him to help.
A ray of sunlight from the horizon fell on the two busy people, as if to remind them that the night had passed and it was time for them to rest.
"Completed!"
Zhang Fei clapped his dusty hands. After a night of work, the weird shovel was finally welded together. Next, they could assemble it on the truck and the few thousand dollars would be completely spent.
"Bro Yi, are you installing this shovel now?" Zhang Fei looked exhausted. No one could hold on even if they worked all night.
"You're not tired!" Tonight, the two of them could be considered to be slightly more familiar with each other, so they were no longer as reserved as before. Zhang Fei's way of addressing Wang Yi changed from eldest brother to Bro Yi.
"I'll add another 2000 for you. Don't take on any other jobs today, just go to the gas station with me in the afternoon. First order some takeaway food, then sleep well after eating. You still have to stay up late at night."
When Zhang Fei heard Wang Yi wanted to give him more money, he was not tired at all. His eyes were shining as he finished his takeout and fell asleep immediately after finding a cushion.
Wang Yi was tired lying in the car. After all, his body was no longer the body of a level five evolved human. He could fight for a whole day without rest.
While he was lost in his thoughts, Wang Yi also fell asleep. When he woke up again, it was already 4 PM. Wang Yi woke up and went to get Zhang Fei.
Zhang Fei was still sleeping, he probably didn't have as much work as Wang Yi. If he didn't know the truth, he wouldn't be afraid.
After waking up Zhang Fei, Wang Yi directly drove Zhang Fei's broken hide with four huge oil drums. Under Zhang Fei's guidance, they ran towards the nearest gas station.
When they arrived at the gas station, they told the fuelers that number minus twenty was full and waited inside the car.
After all, they worked at a gas station, so what kind of customers had they not seen before?
After adding them for a while, he finally filled up all four fuel tanks. Wang Yi paid the bill and drove the car back to Repair Plant. First, he and Zhang Fei loaded four barrels of fuel into the car.
Zhang Fei looked at the pile of maps in the car and kept asking Wang Yi if he wanted to travel around the world. However, he forgot that Wang Yi had changed the appearance of the truck to that of his, so it was impossible for him to travel around the world.
Wang Yi didn't answer and just installed the wheel in the driver's seat. With the help of the crane, the two started assembling the wheel.
Wang Yi tried to adjust the triangular shovel after working until around 12 pm. Although it was a bit more difficult, it was still successful as the shovel could only descend about 10 cm above the ground. Besides some extra heavy stuff, it could basically guarantee that the obstacles would be pushed to both sides of the road.
Zhang Fei looked at the loaded truck, turned around and said to Wang Yi shyly.
"Bro Yi, look, this car is already installed. Is it …"
Wang Yi didn't think too much and directly gave two thousand yuan to Zhang Fei. He promised Zhang Fei to give it to him. After talking with Zhang Fei, Wang Yi also felt that Zhang Fei was a good young man.
Last night, Wang Yi ordered him to cut the steel, and later on, there were even some welding done by Zhang Fei. He did not complain at all, he was very serious about everything sitting down, although there was the possibility of Wang Yi's generous remuneration, but to be able to do things at such a late time was still very meticulous.
Therefore, Wang Yi had the intention of taking Zhang Fei away. He also wanted to leave a good impression on Zhang Fei and then catch him when the apocalypse comes.
Zhang Fei, if you trust me, don't go out tomorrow night. Prepare some food and water in the restaurant and lock the door before you go to bed.
"Hmm? Bro Yi, what do you mean by that?"
In fact, Zhang Fei also noticed Wang Yi's abnormality. First, he changed the appearance of the truck into this, then bought so much diesel, then piled up a small pile of soapy maps and other things in the car. In fact, Zhang Fei also noticed Wang Yi's abnormality, first, he changed the appearance of the truck into this, then bought so much diesel fuel.
Thus, when Wang Yi said those words, Zhang Fei was not shocked at all. Instead, he calmly asked Wang Yi what he meant.
You don't need to worry about that. Oh, right, I see that you have quite a lot of spring steel and a furnace. These few days, use spring steel to grind ten machetes for me.
As he said that, Wang Yi drew a blueprint for Zhang Fei. On it was a weird blade with a handle that was about one-third of the length of the blade, and the blade was straight. At the same time, he marked the length of the blade, one meter in length, six centimeters wide, and one centimeter in thickness on the side.
"Make the machete. I'll come and get it in a few days."
With that, Wang Yi drove away, leaving Zhang Fei alone to ponder over the matter.
Wang Yi also reassured Zhang Fei, feeling that he would do as he said.
After midnight, there was no need to worry about being intercepted by the traffic police. There were very few cars on the road in the middle of the night, so how could there be any traffic police. Only cars that occasionally drove over would be surprised by Wang Yi's truck's appearance or if it was a new type of truck.
There was an X5 parked quietly on the street outside the residential complex. If one got close enough, they would be able to see that the car was surrounded by cigarette butts. Presumably, the car had been parked here for a long time.
"I say, brother, we've already waited here for two days. That kid hasn't come back yet. Did he know something and ran away?"
It was the same young man in the pink shirt, complaining to Chen Jiaming, who was sitting in the driver's seat.
Chen Jiaming had gathered the group of five and had waited for two days. In these two days, Wang Yi was basically holed up in Zhang Fei's Repair Plant modified vehicles and didn't have the time to return home, which coincidentally missed Chen Jiaming and the others.
"Brother Ming, how about we go up and ask our sister-in-law?" Did sister-in-law let that brat run away? " The eyes of the man in the pink shirt wandered as he said this, but only he knew what he was thinking.
Chen Jiaming's face turned even darker when he heard that. He subconsciously looked up at the window of his house. The light was dim, so he guessed that Lee Mei was probably still up there.
"Whew ~ ~"
"Forget it, let's end it here for tonight."
Although Chen Jiaming really wanted to question Lee Mei in front of her, but when he thought of how Lee Mei had brought him a green hat, Chen Jiaming became agitated.
If it was anyone else, they wouldn't dare to face such a situation head on.
The pink shirt man still wanted to persuade Chen Jiaming, but the car had already started. He could only sigh and turn around to look at the window that was emitting a faint light. His eyes revealed a hint of greed.
The car started up and they slowly walked out of the residential area. They met two extremely glaring lights in the face, shaking Chen Jiaming so much that he almost couldn't open his eyes.
"F * ck!" How the f * ck are you driving a car, Far Light Dog! "
The short-haired man in the back seat cursed in dissatisfaction. He opened the door and got out of the car, ignoring the fact that the car was still moving.
"Alright, alright, stop causing trouble!" Chen Jiaming turned his head and roared, stopping the buzz cut man's actions.
He casually turned on the spotlight, and in this kind of situation, the only thing he could do was to fight back.
The two cars crossed each other slowly. Although the lights were dazzling, Chen Jiaming could still vaguely see that the car opposite them was a truck.
"Hiss ~ Strange, why does this truck look like this?"
As the car got closer, Chen Jiaming and co. saw that the glass of the truck was a bit blurry. When they looked carefully, they could see that the top of the truck was covered by steel bars, making it impossible to see the situation inside.
"Oh my god!" "What kind of truck is this?"
The man in the pink shirt pointed at the huge steel shovel in front of the truck and asked in surprise.
"Who knows? These days, any kind of car can go on the road!" The short-haired man in the backseat grunted in dissatisfaction.
"Hmm?"
The two cars passed by, Chen Jiaming subconsciously looked up at the driver's seat of the truck. Through the dense steel bars, he could only vaguely see the shadow of a person.
"This person …" Chen Jiaming's eyes carried a hint of doubt. He didn't know why, but he felt like he had seen this truck driver somewhere before!
"Hey, Ming-ge, let's go over there to play later. How about I introduce you to a few younger sisters?"
The pink shirt man suddenly waved his hand in front of Chen Jiaming with a smile.
"Ming-ge, don't think about those things anymore. There isn't only that woman, Sister-in-law, in this world."
Chen Jiaming's thoughts were interrupted by the man in the pink shirt. He glared at him in dissatisfaction. Then, he stomped his feet and the car quickly disappeared into the night.
What he didn't know was that if it wasn't for the man in the pink shirt, he probably wouldn't have survived until the apocalypse.
"Pa Pa Pa!"
Wang Yi pressed the lights control a few times, but the truck's headlights did not change. No one knew if it was just like this since it was rented, or if it was damaged during the modification.
Sitting in the car for a while, Wang Yi realized that it was useless. He got off the car and locked the door, then took out the black spread out from the cargo box and wrapped the car up tightly.
It was almost midnight. Wang Yi finished his work and went upstairs to his house. The soft and comfortable mattress did not let him sleep.
Staring at the dark yellow ceiling above him, Wang Yi was not anxious about the impending apocalypse. On the contrary, he was exceptionally calm.
No matter what, the apocalypse would come. Since he could not resist, then he might as well enjoy it.