Chapter 35 Reorganizing Language
Zhang Tuohai looked at the map and found that the nearest area to him was the factory area near the suburbs.
The orange treasure chest in the factory area is in a factory building three blocks away.
Zhang Tuohai was driving while looking at the factories of the two gangs on the street.
The factory buildings are very old, but they also look neat and uniform.
The same red brick walls, the same gray ceiling, the same big chimney, the same black iron door.
If there is no map, it is really hard to figure out which factory has the treasure chest.
Zhang Tuohai was driving carefully on the street.
The reminder system's voice suddenly sounded.
[There is a vehicle chasing you at the intersection ahead, the speed is over 100 miles per hour, please slow down and avoid it. ]
"Are you in pursuit?"
Zhang Tuohai stepped on the accelerator hard, reached for the shotgun, and was ready for battle.
In less than ten seconds, a red second-hand car sped past the intersection ahead.
If Zhang Tuohai hadn't stepped on the brakes, the car would have crashed by now.
"Fuck, even in the end times we still have to obey traffic rules. Who will be responsible if there's a car accident? Are you driving so fast in a hurry to be reincarnated?"
Zhang Tuohai cursed under his breath.
Before Zhang Tuohai finished his words, two white second-hand cars quickly passed through the intersection.
The speed of the car is only faster than the previous red car, not slower.
Coincidentally, the window of the second car was half open, and Zhang Tuohai saw that there was a punk-looking woman sitting in the driver's seat.
There was a layer of thick makeup on her face, huge earrings on her ears, and her hair was straw yellow. With this look, she probably wouldn't even need to wear makeup to go to a horror movie set.
Seeing Zhang Tuohai's car parked on the side of the road, the woman turned her head and raised her middle finger.
Then the car rushed past and disappeared around the corner of the street.
Zhang Tuohai was too lazy to get angry with such people.
As long as it doesn't delay him from finding the treasure chest, they can do whatever they want.
However, the prerequisite is that it must not fall into his hands.
With a cold snort, Zhang Tuohai continued to drive towards the factory where the treasure chest was hidden along the direction indicated on the map.
After turning two corners, Zhang Tuohai finally found the corresponding factory.
Red brick walls, big black iron gates, and just as shabby as other factories.
No one would have guessed that there was an orange treasure chest hidden inside.
“It’s hidden so secretly, who can find it without a map?” Zhang Tuohai complained secretly, then came to the gate of the factory and pushed it hard.
The factory gate was only half-closed. Zhang Tuohai pushed the gate open with some force.
However, because it was too old, the door hinges were almost rusted and made a harsh friction sound.
Crunch.
Zhang Tuohai endured the noise and reluctantly pushed the door half open and drove the car in.
"The second factory building." Zhang Tuohai checked the map and drove the car to the door of the second factory building.
The main door of the factory was a large wooden sliding door that had long been rotten and dilapidated. Half of it had fallen to the ground, and the other half was hanging crookedly on the door hinge, as if it could fall off at any time.
Zhang Tuohai drove the car directly in.
There are rows of production lines in the factory, with many kinds of machines. However, due to the years, they have long been rusted and Zhang Tuohai can't tell what these machines are.
"Where is the treasure chest?"
Zhang Tuohai got out of the car and started looking around.
"Um?"
Suddenly, he saw a bright light on the top of a large machine.
He looked up and saw an orange supply box placed neatly above the machine.
The machine was not high, only about two meters, and there was a ladder next to it for easy maintenance, so Zhang Tuohai easily climbed to the top of the machine.
Looking at the orange box, Zhang Tuohai couldn't help but rub his hands excitedly.
The purple box gave him a blueprint for making an electric fan, but he didn't know what would come out of the orange box.
Just as he was about to open the box.
The prompt system suddenly popped up a warning.
[Be careful, hold on to the handrail, there will be a collision soon! ]
"Impact? What impact?" Zhang Tuohai squatted down suspiciously and grabbed the edge of the machine.
Before he could figure out what was going on.
There was a loud bang.
A red second-hand car crashed through the back door of the factory and rushed in.
As luck would have it, the car crashed head-on into the machine on which Zhang Tuohai was standing.
With a dull thud, the car's engine became dented and the hood flew up, making it obvious that it could no longer be driven.
Zhang Tuohai took a look at the car and felt that it looked familiar.
He looked her up and down and slapped his thigh.
Isn’t this the second-hand car that almost hit him before?
"But I remember there seemed to be two white cars chasing it. Since it has already appeared here, then..."
Thinking of this, Zhang Tuohai felt something was wrong.
Boom, boom!
Two loud noises came from the back door in succession.
The originally dilapidated gate was completely smashed, and two white second-hand cars crashed in and stopped in front of Zhang Tuohai.
Four people jumped out of two white second-hand cars.
When these four people got out of the car, Zhang Tuohai was almost scared.
If it wasn't daytime, he would have thought it was a ghost.
The four men were all dressed like the Zang Ai family, holding steel pipes and baseball bats, making Zhang Tuohai think he had returned to the era of literary revival.
"What era is this? Why are there still people doing this?" Zhang Tuohai couldn't help scratching his head.
At this moment, a young man with hair dyed the same as the green grassland looked up and saw Zhang Tuohai standing on top of the machine.
He immediately widened his eyes.
"What are you looking at? Have you never seen this before? Get out of here quickly, or I'll chop you off too." Qingqing Caoyuan said, shaking the machete in his hand demonstratively.
Zhang Tuohai has no interest in this kind of person.
As long as you don't provoke him, it doesn't matter.
Zhang Tuohai immediately picked up the orange supply box and prepared to leave.
However, at this moment, a woman with smoky makeup who had been standing next to the green grassland suddenly spoke up, "Brother, look, why is the supply box so strange in color? It's actually orange!"
"Fuck, it's really orange, maybe there's some top quality stuff." A white-haired man next to him said with excitement in his eyes.
"Oh, I didn't expect that I would be so lucky to see a top-quality box!" Qingqing Caoyuan also became excited.
"Hey you, stop right there and leave the supply box in your hand to me!"
"Oh? Are you sure you want to take this?" Zhang Tuohai tossed the supply box in his hand and his face turned cold.
"What? Are you still not convinced? Try fighting!" Qingqing Caoyuan felt that his dignity was challenged. He immediately took off his leather jacket full of thumbtacks, revealing his skinny body and shaking the machete in his hand.
"Are you dissatisfied? Come on, I'll let you make the first move. If I don't let you leave the box behind today, I'll take your last name!"
Qingqing Caoyuan waved the machete with a murderous look on his face.
Seeing the green grassland, Zhang Tuohai smiled.
He held out his Remington from under his coat. "I'll allow you to reformulate your language."
