Under the early morning mountain breeze, standing in the square in front of the stone hall, Zhang Wei bowed to the stone puppets that were lying on the ground again, and walked towards the fighter planes parked on one side.

After dawn, he went to the inner hall of the stone hall again.

There, he tried to try to communicate with the puppet who was obviously one level higher, and see if he could communicate effectively to find out more secrets of stone halls and ruins.

Unfortunately, no matter how this guy approached him, the puppet was like a completely dead object, without any movement.

It seemed that two months ago, he saluted Zhang Wei solemnly, and that very humane move was just an illusion that the poor boy had.

Seeing that there was no more gain, Zhang Wei could only take a mobile phone and take a lot of photos in detail, and then left helplessly.

He planned to return to Mangshan Village first to see how the defense facilities there were built; in addition, he would leave a large number of black bread and canned food there.

After all, after going out this time, he didn't know when he would continue to come back to the ruins.

By then, he should have returned to Baoqing City, which he had not lost for a long time, and would only come back after bringing a batch of seeds from the seed company; among them, there must be seeds such as leeks.

With a flat stone floor, the takeoff of this old fighter jet cannot cause any trouble to him at all.

However, after the plane took off, Zhang Wei did not fly away immediately, but instead operated the fighter plane over the stone hall, reluctantly hovering three times.

This time, he has gained great benefits here in just a few days' stay.

Not only did he creatively develop a new technology to create magic bullets; there were 180 magic bullets added to the package under his feet.

These were all processed in the middle of the night last night.

And he plans to leave it to the indigenous villagers in Mangshan Village as a killer weapon.

In addition to the 180 rounds in the package, there were twenty demon-breaking bullets, all filled into the muffle gun at his waist; with these bullets, his waist immediately straightened up.

If he is lucky enough to meet a master like Li You, he is confident that he can beat the other person into a dog...

"Yeah~ It's very good! It seems that everyone was quite conscious when I was not here." Zhang Wei, who picked up his hand behind him, looked at the city walls outside the village with great satisfaction.

In the past ten days of his departure, the city wall in the village had completed one-third of the progress.

I believe that in another month, Mangshan Village will have sufficiently complete fortifications.

Lord Zhang Dixian's praise obviously made the indigenous people behind him accompanying the old cadres to inspect it. Si Xiong said with a show of expression:

"That's not! Even if you are not here, you are working hard; and the banquet you mentioned should be fine, right?"

Speaking of this, this guy licked his lips.

It is obvious that even the edible alcohol mixed with water is much better than the turbid wine they made with chestnut rice.

The most important thing is that the thing is strong enough. If an adult man and woman like him come to have a mouthful, because she has been living in the mountains and forests, the cold and moisture accumulated on her body for many years, which will cause bone soreness and pain.

The brief battle last night allowed Zhang Wei to gain thousands of unexpected energy points.

Therefore, he became very generous. He waved his hand and shouted: "Okay! I'm leaving tonight, so now I'll let you raise the fire and prepare food for the banquet."

So, under the rare generousness of Lord Zhang Dixian, a banquet that was obviously several levels higher began to take place at lunch time.

The oily beef and canned lunch meat, large boxes, large boxes were poured into the pot.

After adding a small amount of wild vegetables and wild seasonings, the rich fragrance looks a little different.

The little boys also had a chocolate bar, which allowed them to enjoy a rare sweet taste; even the wine in the banquet was obviously less than the water.

In this way, during the banquet like a carnival, the entire small village was filled with moving smiles.

During the banquet, Zhang Wei secretly pulled Si Xiong aside and ordered:

"The jerky and honey from last time were pretty good. This time I'm going out for a longer time and prepare a little more for me."

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Si Xiong became embarrassed.

He scratched his forehead that he hadn't washed for a long time, and explained in his mouth as snow-like dandruff flew: "It's okay for honey, there are five cans in the village. You can take it away with me, sir."

"But those beast whips were accumulated in just one or two years. They were all packaged for you last time, but there are really no one now."

"Why is it gone?" After hearing this, Zhang Wei felt a strong disappointment in his heart; after eating too much, he realized that the dried meat was really good.

It is still a trivial matter to bear hunger. The important thing is that after eating, the effect of cultivation and growth of true energy will be better than that of spirit stones.

In his sigh without hesitation, he suddenly realized that those things were actually dried beast whips. No wonder they tasted so chewy.

By the way, he is still a teenager, and he killed dozens of those things in just a few days.

Damn it! Isn't this a sin...

*******

In the howling cold wind at night, Zhang Wei walked past the gray fog at the edge of the ruins; things were a little different from what he imagined.

In theory, the control of the ruins has fallen into his hands, and it will not be possible to appear outside the ruins immediately after his thoughts are touched.

And the cruel facts proved that he was thinking too much about all this.

When he used his mental power to instill in the sand table in the sea of ​​consciousness, nothing happened except dizziness.

So I could only use a stupid method, and after filling the plane with fuel again, I flew directly to the Great Gobi Desert on the edge of the ruins.

But in this way, Zhang Wei, who originally planned to go out after dark, had to be delayed for three hours.

Fortunately, the barrier at the edge of the ruins did not cause any trouble for Zhang Wei's entry and exit, and did not completely trap the poor boy in this ruins.

Otherwise, just thinking about this possibility, the poor boy would feel a little numb:

Marry one, or a few stout indigenous village girls, as their wives. A few years later, a group of little kids with bare butts and mud monkeys chased him and called him dad.

If he really fell to this point, Zhang Wei knew that he would definitely go crazy...

During the joyful twist of the space, Zhang Wei finally smelled the unique smell of the seaside city of the island country in his nose.

After knowing that he had successfully left the remains, Zhang Wei quickly opened his eyes and looked around.

And at the first moment, he drew out his two guns at his waist; because he really didn't know where he would be teleported to in the city.

There were still no clean large building ruins around him, which made him feel quite familiar.

After a slight moment, he remembered that this was the origin of his entry into the ruins; but strangely, there were no people around this night, but they were lit with candles.

The candle is also arranged in a heart shape, and there is even a large photo in the middle of the candle.

After looking at the photo, Zhang Wei was shocked; the fierce man with a flying military coat on it was like Zhang Dixian!
Chapter completed!