Cheng Ya and the others heard the voice and looked back, and a dozen large trucks drove towards the warehouse.

Trucks were tried in front of everyone and parked on the edge of the warehouse.

Osborn came out of the passenger cab with a dusty appearance.

"Fang Heng."

"Osborn, you are here. I have been waiting for you for a long time. The cold wind has been blowing here for a long time."

"Do you think it's that easy?"

Osborn said angrily: "There are seventeen large trucks in total. All the trucks in the nearby area are mobilized at the first time. One vehicle is equipped with a driver and a low-level legion member for you to deploy."

Cheng Ya and the three listened to Fang Heng, who was talking to Osborn.

For a while, their thoughts were a little messy, and huge question marks popped out of their heads.

what the hell!

Fang Heng mobilized all these big trucks by himself?

When did Fang Heng have such a big voice in the scavenger army?

In just a few days, how much has he increased his level in the scavenger army?

and……

What is he doing with so many big trucks all at once?

Is it also for transporting medicinal materials?

The medicinal materials were carried by the scavenger army?

The big truck has been prepared in advance. Could it be that Fang Heng has predicted the actions of their federation?

The Dark Knights and the Scavengers have reached a consensus?

Fang Heng and Osborn walked to the big truck together. While checking the truck, he praised: "It's very good, 70% of the goods are new."

Osborn was helpless.

"Fang Heng, this is already the most trucks that can be mobilized in a short period of time. I have done what I promised you, and the next step is up to you. We must ensure an adequate supply of medicines."

"Of course, it's all about me."

"Well, in addition, you are responsible for the safety of the truck and the driver, and if there is a problem, you have to pay the corresponding contribution points to compensate."

"Okay, okay, leave the next thing to me, you can wait with peace of mind, just wait until you get the goods tomorrow morning."

Fang Heng waved his hand impatiently, walked to the edge of the warehouse, and motioned to two warehouse guards to open the iron door of the big warehouse.

Then, Fang Heng shouted to the drivers on the truck: "Everyone, just drive the car into the warehouse, rest for a while, and so on, there is still a lot of goods to help carry..."

Many trucks started again, one after another into the warehouse.

"Thanks! Brother!"

Until all the trucks entered the warehouse, Fang Heng raised his hand at Osborn and followed him into the warehouse.

"Come on, there's no sincerity at all."

Osborn shook his head and motioned the door guard to close the warehouse door.

In order to ensure the safety of making potions, he decided to stay here in person.

Aside, the three of Federation Cheng Ya looked at each other.

"Sister Cheng Ya, what is Fang Heng doing? There are so many trucks all at once?"

Cheng Ya shook her head and said she couldn't understand.

Wei Chun suggested, "Would you like to sneak into the warehouse area and take a look?"

Another federation player said, "How do I get in?"

Looking up, Osborn was standing guard at the gate with several senior members of the Scavengers Corps.

There is simply no way to forcibly break in.

Cheng Ya looked at the tightly closed warehouse door, shook her head and said, "It was instructed above, we still focus on monitoring Fang Heng's movements this time, and wait and see."

"We take turns to rest, leave two people here, and contact immediately if there is any situation..."

...

The interior of the warehouse is extremely empty, enough to temporarily park seventeen large trucks.

Driving the big truck into the warehouse and seeing the scene inside the warehouse, the drivers of the scavenger army couldn't help feeling a little terrified.

Forty tall and oppressive tyrants stood in two rows on both sides of the passage, forming two human walls.

The entire warehouse was filled with screeching noises.

The ground, ceiling, and surrounding walls were full of red lickers crawling everywhere.

On the right side of the warehouse, there are still a large group of zombies!

For a time, everyone even thought that they were not coming from the scavenger army warehouse, but the old lair where the Meteorite Company cultivated zombie groups!

Seventeen trucks were parked in the designated area one after another, and the members of the scavenger corps got off one after another.

Rao is that they have all drank low-level god-given potions, and at this time, they feel their scalps are numb and can't get excited when they are stared at by so many zombies.

"Thank you for your hard work. We will have an operation tonight. During this time, everyone will go to rest first. I will handle the transportation work."

Fang Heng stood in front of everyone with a smile on his face, "Please don't run around during this time, just take a rest in the warehouse lounge area at the back."

While speaking, the crowd of zombies behind them walked away to both sides, making way for a path.

The members of the legion looked at each other.

Say yes, no matter how you look at it, it feels like a threat.

They chose to follow Fang Heng's instructions, passed through the dense group of zombies, and went to the lounge behind the warehouse to rest for a while.

After everyone entered the rest area at the back, Fang Heng walked slowly to the side of the trailer behind the truck and lowered his head to check the gesture.

"Almost doable..."

Fang Heng muttered in a low voice, and controlled the waiting tyrant body to walk to the side of the truck.

"Bang! Bang!"

The tyrant strode onto the trailer behind the truck and lay flat on the spot.

The vine zombies brought in firewood, covered it, and put a layer of wood on it, and then stacked the boxes that had been prepared long ago on the top layer.

Finally, the lickers also rushed towards the truck, burrowing into the gaps in the rear boxes and into the bottom of the truck.

Looking at the big truck that was loaded and unloaded, Fang Heng whispered, "That's it..."

...

It wasn't until the sun went down that the warehouse door opened again.

Fang Heng stuck his head out of the passenger cab and greeted Osborn at the door.

"I'm going outside to decorate, you know."

"Do you need help?"

"It's okay, I can do it alone."

Osborn pouted, nodded and said, "Go and come back quickly, pay attention to safety."

A truck drove out of the warehouse.

Not far away, Cheng Ya and the others who had been monitoring Fang Heng for 24 hours responded immediately.

"Look! It's Fang Heng! He's out! He's in that big truck!"

Wei Chun carefully counted them one by one.

No more, no less~www.wuxiax.com~ a total of seventeen trucks!

"What's in the back of the van? Why does it look heavy?"

Cheng Ya also frowned.

She also noticed that there were large boxes in the back of the truck.

"Strange, shouldn't Fang Heng transport the medicinal materials temporarily stored in the Dark Knights camp to the scavenger army? Judging from his current appearance, is he going to send the materials back?"

Cheng Ya was very puzzled.

She had a strong premonition.

Fang Heng must be planning something.

"Would you like to follow along?"

"Don't worry, notify your superior immediately."

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