I produce soldiers every day, starting from the end of the world

After Wang Yan looked at the costumes of these space warriors, his consciousness exited the space.

The night passed quickly.

Just after dawn the next day, Marcus's loud voice rang outside.

"Brother Yanwang, get up soon, the sun is shining on your buttocks, we are about to set off."

The slamming of the door also sounded.

"I know, come."

Wang Yan had no choice but to stand up and stretch.

'It's not completely bright yet, let's show off our woolly butt'.

Wang Yan walked out of the trunk of the bus.

The bus Moser mentioned had a bed, and this one indeed had one.

It's in the trunk of the bus, which is the loading partition.

The space in this pit is not big, just enough to turn around.

Fortunately, Wang Yan really didn't need to sleep, otherwise he wouldn't be able to straighten his legs that night.

Marcus saw Wang Yan walking out of the bus.

"How did you sleep yesterday? Was it good?".

Marcus said with a smile.

"You're not bad. When are you leaving?"

Wang Yan responded unceremoniously.

"Uh... let's go now, everyone is already here."

After speaking, Marcus took Wang Yan to an open space.

At this time, four people had arrived first.

When they saw Wang Yan approaching, Moze and Amala greeted him warmly.

"Didn't expect there would be new people this time?".

said the woman standing next to Moze.

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Wang Yan's face.

His eyes lit up and he took a few steps forward.

"Hey, he's still a handsome guy. Not bad. Now he won't be bored on the road."

The woman finished straightening her clothes.

"Let's go. We're going to set off in a low-key manner this time. We won't take Marcus' bus. Let's find another car."

After speaking, Moze led everyone towards the car at the edge of the open space.

After approaching Wang Yan, he looked at the car and fell into deep thought.

"Is this what you call low-key?".

Wang Yan looked at this container truck painted in bright red.

"Uh... It's purely personal style. This is already the most low-key car."

After speaking, Moze got into the car first.

The middle-aged man walking behind was about to get into the car.

"Old Wei, you drive."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment when he heard the sound, but he had no choice but to retreat. He walked to the cab, opened the door and got in.

Marcus climbed into the passenger seat.

The remaining people got into the container.

"Sterlin, you'd better control yourself."

Moser glanced at the woman with a nymphomaniac look on her face, which was also Sterling.

The latter had no choice but to shrug and look away.

However, not long after the car was driving, Sterling started chatting with Wang Yan on various topics.

Most of them asked about Wang Yan’s past.

What type of girl do you like.

What do you usually like to do?

This made Wang Yan feel a little embarrassed for someone so thick-skinned.

The other party was really too enthusiastic.

Wang Yan believes that he will not be lonely on this road.

'Yes, that's it, don't hold back'.

Slaanesh's voice sounded in Wang Yan's mind.

'Such a piece of shit'.

Wang Yan replied rudely.

Slaanesh didn't care at all.

Continue to confuse Wang Yan's bottom line.

Perhaps it was the double torment of Slaanesh's consciousness and the voice of Slaanesh.

Wang Yan almost lost his position.

Fortunately, I really restrained myself, otherwise it would have been embarrassing to do a striptease in front of three women in the container.

Wang Yan looked outside through the car window to divert his attention.

Soon the outline of a town came into view.

"Old Wei enters the town, let's supply supplies."

"OK".

After speaking, Old Wei turned the steering wheel sharply, and a drift truck drove towards the town.