The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

"How to replenish the spare energy bar? Oh, it recharges automatically, which is awesome!"

Zhang Su observed carefully and found that the empty second energy tank had a faint blue light flickering, as if capturing energy particles from the void. At the same time, a thin layer of foundation could also be seen on the far left side of the progress bar, which may have recovered. ...One in ten thousand?

The specific recovery speed and whether there are other ways to speed up the recovery need to be verified later. As long as the recovery can be slow, it is good.

"Test whether it can be strengthened!"

Zhang Su decided to conduct an experiment while his own energy tank was full, and simply activated the second spare energy tank.

Repeating the operation just now, all the operations in the mind were carried out quickly, but when the energy tank merged again, I still didn't notice the feeling of my body getting stronger, but my body was warm, releasing heat like a small stove.

"Okay... I'm overthinking it."

Zhang Su touched the cold tank steering wheel and smacked his lips. He imagined that he could become One-Punch Man.

Although physical skills cannot be strengthened, the improvement is still considerable. In the end of the world, even leaders have to participate in battles frequently. If used properly, abundant energy can become a life-saving or decisive weapon!

The improvement this time is not as direct as the enhancement of eyesight. There may be many hidden functions to be developed, but Zhang Su is very satisfied. It is like adding two fuel tanks to a car with a full tank of gas, which makes people feel full of security!

bang bang.

"Brother Zhang, how is your research going? Why is there no movement..."

Seeing that Zhang Su didn't respond for a long time, Pan Guoliang patted the cabin door and asked.

"Come and take a look together, I don't quite understand!"

Zhang Su was so immersed in studying the newly acquired skills that he didn't pay attention to the time. When he heard Pan Guoliang's shout, he quickly put his mind away and opened the hatch to invite him to discuss it together.

In the following time, Zhang Su and others focused their energy on studying the tank. After struggling for a long time, they found that it could not be started at all, which left everyone confused.

"Fuck...I totally forgot. This guy drinks diesel. Did you add not enough diesel fuel to freeze it?"

Zhang Su climbed out of the cockpit very dryly.

"Military diesel has been gone for a long time. It's probably at normal zero or minus ten degrees. It's okay. This tank is designed with a fuel tank insulation function, and it also has electricity, so it can start!"

As Pan Guoliang spoke, he got into the cockpit and turned on the heating mode.

The diesel oil provided by the military can generally withstand minus 30 to 40 degrees Celsius without any problem, but civilian use generally does not consider such a high grade. It is very common for diesel fuel to freeze in winter. Truck drivers often use fire to roast the fuel tank to melt the oil...

The few people waited for three to five minutes, and this time it finally started successfully. Zhang Su drove the tank with great interest and gradually became proficient in the barracks. He found that driving the tank was not as difficult as imagined, so he gradually increased the speed and drove the tank. The feeling of driving was completely different from that of a motor vehicle. However, before he could recover from his excitement, the warning light on the fuel gauge flashed, causing him to lose control of his expression in an instant!

"No, how much oil did you add to the tank? Why is it gone?"

Zhang Su knows that tanks consume a lot of fuel, starting from two to three hundred fuel per 100 kilometers, but he only ran less than one kilometer at most. Counting idling consumption, he only used no more than five fuel when full!

"Oh no, I don't know. This is not my responsibility."

Pan Guoliang stood in the captain's cabin scratching his head.

"Go, go, look for gas, fill it up quickly, we have to find a way to drive back today!"

Zhang Su jumped out of the cockpit in frustration.

Pan Guoliang made a strange expression, pointed to the messy area in the distance, and said: "It exploded, the diesel and gasoline are gone... Boom, it's spectacular!"

Zhang Su was so angry that his eyelids twitched. He looked around and saw that none of the cars ran on diesel. He reluctantly got off the tank and decided to find diesel tomorrow and drive this big thing back!

In order to prevent someone from driving the tank away first and posing a threat to themselves, the shells were taken away and several key parts were specially removed...

More than forty people worked together, and the car was quickly filled with not only various weapons, but also other equipment and supplies.

When it was time to return, Zhang Su gathered everyone together.

"Old Ma, are you curious about the corpses that were buried just now?"

Ma Changshou shook his head and said, "What Boss Zhang wants us to do must make sense."

Zhang Su looked at the smooth Ma Changshou. Looking at everything since they met, he had a good feeling about this man and was very comfortable in dealing with him. Now that he is a member of his command, it will probably make him less worried.

"That group of people came from Kuanzhuang..."

Then Zhang Su recounted the grievances and resentments between Tianmayu and Kuanzhuang, and finally said: "Originally, there was not much dissatisfaction between us and Kuanzhuang. Everything about spies is trivial, but today is different. I didn't expect it." Lei Youliang will come unexpectedly to grab equipment and directly recruit other forces to fight against me. For the safety and stability of our area, I can only strike first!"

No one in Tianmay Island, not even Pan Guoliang, Xin Qi and others found anything strange. Today's world is a huge dark forest, and the fight between hunters is normal.

Ma Changshou nodded with understanding and said: "Boss Zhang, I'm not flattering you. Your decision is very correct. It really takes a leader like you to lead everyone to survive in the cruel apocalypse. I admire you."

The villagers of Xidaying Village just lack leadership ability, which does not mean that they are fools. Now that they are on the same boat as Tianmayu, they all feel secure in their hearts when they see the boss's tough tactics.

"There are a group of old, weak, women and children in Kuanzhuang just like you. The grudge between Lei Youliang and I was wiped out when he fell, but the villagers of Kuanzhuang lost their protection, so I decided to recruit the people of Kuanzhuang! The truth! Let me tell you, because I treat you as one of my own, you should know what you should and should not say when the time comes!"

"Boss Zhang is kind-hearted. We will do our best to cooperate with your work. If there is any problem, I am the only one who can ask!"

Ma Changshou straightened his back for the first time since he was rescued and had confidence in his fellow villagers.

"Okay, that's it, pack up and get ready to go!"

Every car was empty when we arrived, but when we returned, it seemed very crowded. This was because three of Kuanzhuang's cars were taken away, otherwise we wouldn't be able to pull in!

On the FJ Cruiser, Zhang Su drove the car himself and led the core team members to perform tasks. The burden on him was not light, and he had to give full play to his advantages.

In the passenger seat, Zheng Xinyu looked at Zhang Su with curiosity.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Su felt the eyes on the side and glanced at Zheng Xinyu unnaturally.

"There's something wrong with you."

Zheng Xinyu stared at Zhang Su more seriously, as if he had a Van Gogh painting growing on his face.

Zhao Dezhu in the back row was looking out the window and humming a tune. When he heard Zheng Xinyu's words, he grinned and said, "Brother, my sister-in-law suspects you are having an affair."

"Zhuzi, are you crazy? Hey, little girl, what's wrong with me?"

Zhang Su's heart stirred, but he remained calm on the surface, thinking to himself that it was so obvious that he was in full condition?

"I can't put it into words. I just feel like you are different from what you were in the morning. Have you taken stimulants? Why do you feel so excited..."

Zheng Xinyu finally thought of what words to use to describe it.