pertwk Chapter 123 is still a long way off!
Chapter 123 is still a long way off!
In the square, everyone looked at Cheng Xinyi's newly reattached mechanical left arm with varying expressions.
There was apprehension, greed, curiosity, and deep contemplation.
Especially for ordinary people who already have missing limbs, their longing is almost tangible.
The "mechanical modifications" made by the "Tiger Team" undoubtedly established their extremely special status within the team very quickly.
This ability to modify machinery is even more desirable than simply having a combat sequence.
"How was it? My skills, Old Fu's, aren't I? If any of my brothers ever get clumsy or want a stronger arm or leg, just come to our Fierce Tiger Team! Fair prices, top-notch skills!"
His words, though spoken with such boldness, made many people uneasy.
This is a rare and unusual object; how can this be fair?
If the prosthetic limb that was replaced was also a strange object, that would be fine, but the problem is, it isn't!
Wu Dazhao's expression remained serious, but a hint of solemnity flashed in the depths of his eyes. What exactly was this guy trying to do, trying to win people over as soon as he arrived?
Wang Hu couldn't help but feel fortunate. If this caravan had arrived even a day earlier, the Wantong Caravan probably wouldn't have needed him.
Because he had already seen those cyborgs heading towards other convoys.
The purpose, as it is, is to help other teams modify their vehicles.
Wang Yanhua was very satisfied with everyone's reaction. He puffed out his chest, and the layers of gold chains around his neck rattled.
"Our Tiger Caravan is all about service! Brothers united, we can move mountains! Boss Martial God is up to something big, and we'll give him our full support! If you need anything modified or upgraded in the future, just let us know!"
He patted his chest, but his gaze seemed to casually sweep over the massive fortress-like body of the "Flame Chariot," and his smile grew even brighter.
"This guy doesn't seem friendly. This Wang fellow looks all smiles, but he's got a lot on his mind." Fu Xiaojian frowned slightly and whispered to Xu Si.
Xu Si nodded slightly.
The atmosphere in the square became extremely subtle because of the arrival of the "Tiger Convoy".
Some ordinary people who were missing limbs began to gather in front of the Tiger convoy to ask about the price.
The members of the Tigers team showed no impatience whatsoever, and the leaders of the other teams did not intervene.
Cheng Xinyi walked alone to the edge of the square, lowered her head, and repeatedly moved her new mechanical left arm.
The metal fingers made a soft "click" sound as they opened and closed.
Her expression was hidden in the shadows, revealing neither joy nor anger.
The heavy vehicles of the "Turtle Team" remained silent, but one could vaguely sense that eyes were coldly watching everything through the car windows.
Inside the "Flaming Chariot," Lin Li turned her gaze to Aya and said, "Aya, why don't you listen to what Wang Yanhua is saying in private?"
"Sis, do you think there's something wrong with him?" The flame patterns on the fire man's body flickered restlessly.
"The biggest problem is that there's no problem," Lin Li said calmly.
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At this time, the cyborgs from the supply train fleet also came to promote their services, mainly vehicle and equipment repair, and the prices were relatively reasonable, requiring only some basic supplies.
"We don't need it!" Su Su refused outright; she had a very bad feeling about this convoy.
Although I don't know what the problem is, it just feels awkward, like they're being a bit too enthusiastic.
There was absolutely no awareness or vigilance regarding the apocalypse.
The situation regarding the vehicles in the train fleet is not optimistic.
However, because they have Wang Hu, the mechanic, they are a little better off than other teams, but not by much.
Among them, Su Su's pickup truck had the largest external wound and looked the most disheveled, so the cyborg approached Su Su first.
The cyborg suddenly became somewhat dumbfounded, not expecting Su Su to give such an answer.
After all, the price he asked for wasn't much, and it was just some basic supplies, which the pickup truck's reserves clearly could provide.
"The price is negotiable!" the cyborg readily agreed.
Su Su felt increasingly uneasy. Ignoring the little girl tugging at her clothes, she continued to shake her head in refusal.
"Sorry, our team doesn't need you!" Fu Xiaojian also directly asked them to leave.
The same scene was also happening to other teams.
However, in addition to their own train team refusing, the Flame Chariot and the Tortoise team also did not accept.
The Magic Circus, on the other hand, doesn't use any vehicles; they ride entirely on animals.
As for the Wantong Caravan and the Manniu Caravan, they underwent repairs by cyborgs.
All Wang Hu could do was simple repairs, while these cyborgs' prosthetic limbs could cut, weld, and repair—all of them were delicate tasks.
Even the Wushen team had several vehicles repaired by cyborgs.
After all, even the best car can encounter various problems along the way.
Day 3 of the gathering
The base lost one convoy, but gained another.
At this moment, because of the incident involving the Tiger convoy, the sun had already risen high in the sky, and the sweltering heat rising from the Gobi Desert was extremely irritating.
"Go back!" Fu Xiaojian ordered.
The other convoy members also retreated to the shaded areas of the camp, and many began to discuss this "weird" convoy.
Xu Si leaned against the door of the "Conqueror" car, and from a distance, locked his gaze on Wang Yanhua, who was adorned with jewels and chatting and laughing with Wu Dazhao in the square.
He also felt unwell, but his malicious perception did not activate.
"What exactly does Wang Yanhua mean?" Fu Xiaojian walked to Xu Si's side, his voice low.
"I don't know," Xu Si replied calmly.
"Wu Yue won't let him cause trouble, will he?" Fu Xiaojian said.
Thanks to Xu Si's intervention last night, the extraordinary members of the Martial God Car Team are no longer hiding.
Instead, they constantly hovered near the various convoys to prevent them from making any further moves.
This also gave ordinary people in other car teams a sense of security, at least they wouldn't disappear inexplicably one night like the Beauty Car Team.
"I don't know!" The two exchanged only two words, utterly meaningless.
The scorching sun
The only busy person in the Salary Train team was Wang Hu, and the best way to become familiar with his own sequence was to use it.
So he began to use his own sequence to modify the vehicles of the convoy.
This is also the reason why Fu Xiaojian was able to directly reject the "Tiger Team".
When it comes to matters of life and death, it's more reliable to rely on your own people.
At this moment, Wang Hu was squatting next to Su Su's battered pickup truck, with lava flowing beneath his skin and a faint metallic sheen.
He placed his palm lightly on the deep crack in the pickup truck bed, his eyes slightly narrowed and his brows furrowed.
The air was filled with a faint smell of hot metal mixed with ozone. The metal at the edge of the crack was slowly softening and wriggling at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye, and then trying to mend itself as if it were alive.
This is one of the characteristics of the "Forging Apprentice" sequence - [Forging Everything].
Although he has just awakened and his control over metal is still extremely weak and crude, this is a clear beginning.
Jiao Jiao peered intently out of the car window, her hands supporting her chin, her large eyes fixed on the view.
One moment it casts a heal, the next it casts a purification.
"Uncle Wang, you're amazing..."
"Still a long way off!" His gaze swept across the square.
There, the cyborgs of the "Tiger Caravan" were busy around the vehicles of the Wantong Caravan and the Bull Caravan.
The sound of metal tools striking the vehicle body is crisp and efficient, making him far inferior in comparison.