Survival on the road, I have a prompt system

Chapter 35 Reorganizing Language
Zhang Tuohai looked at the map, and the closest to him was the factory area in the suburbs.

The orange treasure chest in the factory area is in a factory building three blocks from here.

While driving the car, Zhang Tuohai looked at the factories on both sides of the street.

This factory building is very old, but it also looks neat and tidy.

The same red brick wall, the same gray ceiling, the same big chimney, and the same black iron gate.

If there is no map, it is really unclear which factory has the treasure chest.

Zhang Tuohai was driving cautiously on the street.

The sound of the prompt system suddenly sounded.

[There is a vehicle chasing at the intersection ahead. The speed of the vehicle exceeds 100 miles. Please slow down and avoid it. 】

"Is there a chase?"

Zhang Tuohai slammed on the accelerator, touched the shotgun, and stood ready.

Within ten seconds, a red second-hand car sped past the intersection ahead.

If Zhang Tuohai hadn't stepped on the brakes, he might have crashed by now.

"Fuck, you have to obey the traffic rules in the last days, who will be to blame if there is a car accident? Are you driving so fast to reincarnate?"

Zhang Tuohai cursed in a low voice.

Before Zhang Tuohai could speak, two white second-hand cars passed the intersection quickly.

The speed of the car is only faster than the previous red car.

Coincidentally, the window of the second car was half open, and Zhang Tuohai saw a somewhat punk woman sitting in the cab.

There is already a layer of heavy makeup on the face, huge earrings on the ears, and dry grass yellow hair. With this appearance, I am afraid that you don't need makeup to go to a horror movie scene.

Seeing Zhang Tuohai's car parked by the side of the road, the woman turned her head to take a look, and raised a middle finger.

Then, the car rushed past and disappeared around the corner of the street.

For this kind of person, Zhang Tuohai was too lazy to be angry.

As long as it doesn't delay his search for the treasure chest, they can do whatever they like.

However, the premise 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.

The red brick wall and the big black iron gate are as dilapidated as other factories.

No one would guess that there is an orange treasure chest hidden inside.

"It's so secretive, who can find it if there is no map?" Zhang Tuohai complained secretly, then came to the gate of the factory and pushed it hard.

The gate of the factory was only ajar, but as soon as Zhang Tuohai exerted force, the gate was pushed open.

It's just that, because the years are too long, the door shaft is almost rusted to death, and there is a harsh friction sound.

crunch.

Enduring the noise, Zhang Tuohai barely opened half of the door and drove the car in.

"The second factory building." Zhang Tuohai checked the map and drove to the door of the second factory building.

The gate of the factory building was a large wooden sliding door, which was already decayed and tattered. Half of it fell to the ground, and the other half hung crookedly on the hinge, as if it could fall off at any time.

Zhang Tuohai drove the car in directly.

Inside the factory building are rows of production lines, and there are many kinds of machines. However, it has been rusted for a long time, and Zhang Tuohai can't tell what kind of machines these are.

"Where is the treasure chest?"

Zhang Tuohai got out of the car and started looking around.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, he saw a light on the top of a large machine.

He looked up and saw an orange material box was placed squarely above the machine.

The machine is not high, about two meters, and there is a ladder next to it for easy maintenance, Zhang Tuohai easily climbed to the top of the machine.

Looking at the orange box, Zhang Tuohai couldn't help rubbing his hands excitedly.

The purple box gave him a blueprint for making an electric fan. I don't know what the orange box can open.

Just when he was about to open the box.

The prompt system suddenly popped up a warning.

[Careful, hold on to the handrail, there is about to be hit! 】

"Impact? What impact?" Zhang Tuohai squatted down suspiciously, and grasped the edge of the machine.

Before he could see what was going on.

There was a loud bang.

A red second-hand car smashed through the back door of the factory building and rushed in.

It was a coincidence that the car bumped into the machine that Zhang Tuohai was standing on.

With a dull bang, the car's engine was dented, and the hood flew up. Obviously, it couldn't be started.

Zhang Tuohai took a look at the car, feeling a little familiar.

He looked up and down a few times, and slapped his thigh fiercely.

Isn't this car the same used car that almost hit him before.

"However, I remember that there seem to be two white cars chasing it behind it. Now that it has appeared here, then..."

Thinking of this, Zhang Tuohai felt a little bad.

Boom, boom!
Two loud bangs came from the back door one after another.

The dilapidated gate was completely smashed into pieces, and two white second-hand cars slammed into it and stopped in front of Zhang Tuohai.

Four people jumped out of two white used cars.

The four people got off the car, almost startling Zhang Tuohai.

If it wasn't for the daytime, he would have thought it was a goblin.

These four people were all dressed up to bury their loved ones, carrying steel pipes and baseball bats in their hands, making Zhang Tuohai think that he had returned to the era of revival of literature and art.

"What year is this, is there still someone doing this?" Zhang Tuohai couldn't help scratching his head.

At this time, a young man with hair dyed like a green grassland looked up and saw Zhang Tuohai standing on top of the machine.

Immediately stare.

"What are you looking at? I haven't seen it before. Get out of here, or I'll kill you too." Qingqing Prairie said, shaking the machete in her hand demonstratively.

Zhang Tuohai has no interest in this kind of person.

As long as you don't mess with 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 standing next to the green grassland suddenly said, "Brother, look, why is the color of the supply box so strange, it's actually orange!"

"Damn it, it's really orange, maybe it's the best one." A white-haired man next to him made an excuse, his eyes were full of excitement.

"Oh, I didn't expect to be so lucky to see a top-quality box!" Qingqing Grassland also became excited.

"Who is that, stop for me and leave me the supply box in your hand!"

"Oh? Are you sure you want to take this?" Zhang Tuohai threw away the supply box in his hand, his face turned cold.

"What's the matter? You're still not convinced, don't give in!" Qingqing Grassland felt that her dignity had been challenged, and immediately took off the leather jacket full of thumbtacks, revealing her thin body, shaking the leather jacket in her hand. Take a machete.

"Aren't you convinced? Come on, I'll let you do it first. If I tell you not to leave the box today, I'll take your last name!"

Qingqing Grassland waved the machete, her face full of evil spirits.

Seeing the appearance of the green grassland, Zhang Tuohai smiled.

He stuck out Remington from the hem of his coat: "I allow you to reorganize the language."

(End of this chapter)