My Apocalypse Fortress Vehicle

Salt Lake Prison, as one of the largest prisons for serious criminals in China, is located in a remote place in a wasteland. There is no village in front of or behind, and the only thing that came and went before was the police car escorting the prisoners.

As soon as the car drove here, one could only feel a chilling atmosphere and a sense of cramped despair.

When we arrived, it was already 6:10 in the evening, and the sun was slowly setting.

The blood-red sunset fell, sprinkling bright red on the prison's white masonry gate. At the gate of the prison, there were a few scattered corpses lying on the ground. Each one was fresh and looked like it had just died.

They did not die naturally, but were killed by others. The blood they shed was still hot and rolled to the ground, forming an endless river on the ground.

At the gate of the prison, there is a sculpture of a crying man.

The man was standing with no clothes on. His body was muscular but with many scars. Its eyes were cold and looking into the distance. Its face was carved lifelike, and the teardrop seemed ready to roll down and fall on the dry land at any time.

Gu Zhuo was a little shocked by this sculpture and looked at it many times.

This sculpture is so powerful that it is a masterpiece that no master in the world can carve. However, Gu Zhuo remembers clearly that there was no such statue at the entrance of the Salt Lake Prison before.

"arrive."

Gu Zhuotong said to Chaoying and also signaled to the people in the truck behind.

Gu Zhuo let go of the truck and waited at the prison gate. The truck came from behind and drove to the prison gate.

After honking the horn several times, the truck driver shouted:

"We were sent by Boss Feng Hongxi to trade. The back of the truck is full of goods. Is there anyone there?"

The truck driver shouted several times before a man was surrounded and walked to the guard platform above the prison.

As soon as he saw the man, Gu Zhuo was surprised to find that he looked exactly like the statue at the prison door. It's just that the man's eyebrows had a bit of a fierce and murderous look on his face, making it impossible to imagine him crying.

They all had guns in hand and looked very wary.

"Did Boss Feng send him to trade?"

the man asked.

"Yes, yes, this truck is all our goods, you must be Boss Chen Haidao Chen!"

The truck driver's voice was a little flattering.

Although they have the mountain of Gu Zhuo at their back, it is best to be more respectful to the Zhan Kuang organization, which is what Feng Hongxi means.

The man nodded and pointed the gun at Gu Zhuo's doomsday fortress:

"Yes, I am Chen Haidao. You are delivering the goods. Why is there such a big car following behind?"

The truck driver quickly explained everything and told Chen Haidao that Gu Zhuo was here to help them guarantee the goods.

Hearing this, Chen Haidao seemed a little suspicious. He waved his hand and discussed with the people around him before making a plan.

"You trucks, come in! The big black car stays outside. The driver of the big black car also gets out!"

Upon hearing this, before the truck driver could speak, Gu Zhuo took the lead and refused:

"Allow me to refuse. It's impossible for me to get out of the car. But if you are worried about me affecting your business here, I can naturally drive the car farther away, but it is absolutely impossible for me to get out of the car."

Hearing Gu Zhuo reject his request so simply, Chen Haidao originally thought that he was some of Feng Hongxi's minions who was being treated out of bounds, so he sneered:

"I tell you to come down, so you come down. Why talk so much? This is my territory, and when you get to my territory, you have to follow my rules."

Gu Zhuo had expected Chen Haidao's attitude to be so bad.

When the truck driver saw this, he quickly acted as peacemaker:

"Don't be angry, both of you! Boss Chen, you may not know that this car does not belong to our Boss Feng, let alone any of Boss Feng's younger brothers. Its owner is Gu Zhuo. Gu Zhuo, you have heard of him, right? He He is sitting in the car now, and he personally came to help us guarantee the goods."

"Gu Zhuo?"

Chen Haidao had heard of the name Gu Zhuo, but he had not had much contact with the Prophet Cult, so he had no accurate idea about Gu Zhuo, who had solved two management-level figures in the Prophet Cult in a row.

I just thought he might be strong.

But even for Gu Zhuo, his rules are rules and cannot be changed.

"I told you, except for the one who came in with the truck, everyone else got out of the car! How do I know if you are cheating? What if there is any special device on the car that I can't deal with?"

Chen Haidao said firmly.

The information Wansui showed Gu Zhuo was correct. This guy was very suspicious. He couldn't even trust people close to him, let alone trust strangers.

But it was impossible for him to get off the bus just to gain Chen Haidao's trust. Gu Zhuo didn't want to get too entangled with Chen Haidao. Since he asked him to get off the car to stay here, why didn't he just leave here.

Anyway, Feng Hongxi's goods have been delivered here, and he has nothing to do, so he can go back now.

Thinking of this, he didn't say anything to Chen Haidao, and drove the Fortress of Doom in the opposite direction to the Salt Lake Prison.

"Brother Hai, that guy refused to get out of the car and left. Do you want to stop him? He doesn't take us seriously at all."

"unnecessary."

Chen Haidao watched Gu Zhuo's Doomsday Fortress retreating away, and waved to the truck below.

"The most important thing now is to keep Feng Hongxi's food. Our food reserves are too small and we can't waste even a minute."

After he finished speaking, he opened the prison door and let the trucks pass in.

As soon as the prison door opened, the truck driver and others hesitated for a moment before driving in. Even though Gu Zhuo left, the security behind them was gone. But Feng Hongxi's order was placed here, and they had to go in and deliver the goods. There was nothing they could do about it.

As the Salt Lake Prison opened its doors to them, the truck driver and the others looked at each other in shock. They didn't know what they would face, but they had no choice but to go in first.

Slowly stepping on the accelerator, the truck drove into the Salt Lake Prison.

...

Gu Zhuo drove the Fortress of Doom to a place far away from the Salt Lake Prison. Here, he could not see the prison, and the people on the other side of the prison could not see him. When he got here, he stopped at the Doomsday Fortress with confidence.

"Gu Zhuo, are you just going to hand over Feng Hongxi's goods to Chen Haidao and the others? What if they try to steal Feng Hongxi's goods there?"

Chaoying asked worriedly.

"It's okay. The place we are staying now is not far from the Salt Lake Prison. Even if we don't know whether their deal is successful or not, Feng Hongxi will definitely know. Just wait here for news about Feng Hongxi. If something happens, we can rush back in time."

Gu Zhuo said, looking at the desolate place in the northwest.

He had not been to the northwest much before.

“They say you can’t grow roses in the Northwest, and it’s true.

"This land is so barren, with endless loess and loess everywhere you look. It's possible to survive here for so long, even though no other forces come to disturb it, but no wonder food is a problem."

"yes."

Chaoying echoed him.

At this time, the sun had completely set, and the sky in the northwest was completely dark.

[Author's digression]: I've been a little tired recently, both physically and mentally, so the updates are relatively slow. Please forgive me and I'm extremely sorry.