No one on board?

Hearing Luo You's murmur, Lao Zhang couldn't help but frown. He raised his head in confusion and followed Luo You's gaze.

He had just seen the ship approaching at a very fast speed, then stopping next to the sampan accurately, and aiming the landing port at the stern of the ship without any sway or deviation.

How could there be no one with such smoothness and precision of operation?

But in an instant, Lao Zhang's eyes froze, and his face was filled with disbelief.

There was indeed no human figure anywhere on the deck that could be seen with the naked eye. Every corner where someone might be hiding was empty, including the key helm position, which was also empty.

What's going on?

"Yeah, are we there?"

At this time, Luo Xiang, who was rubbing his sleepy eyes, sat up and was still too sleepy to open his eyes.

However, when he reluctantly raised his eyes and looked up to see the guerrilla boat parked next to the sampan, his whole body felt as if he was hit by an electric current. He stood up suddenly, and the sleepiness in his eyes was swept away.

"Where did this boat come from?"

The guerrilla boat in front of them was a huge monster compared to the sampan below them.

The shimmering silver metal hull was shining brightly in the sunlight.

The weapon firing ports exposed on the side of the cabin exude a majesty that cannot be ignored.

Coupled with the modern interior structure of the boat, Luo Xiang felt dizzy. He could not imagine that there was such an advanced existence in this wasteland.

The three of them were stunned at the same time, with various inexplicable thoughts rising in their minds.

Luo Jiao, on the other hand, didn't look too surprised after waking up. She blinked her big eyes and ran to Somo's side blankly, her eyes shining with admiration and curiosity.

"Cousin, your boat looks really majestic!"

"Mighty, do you want to go up and have a look?"

"Think!" Luo Jiao replied loudly without hesitation.

At this moment, the figure in front of him seemed to overlap with his sister Su Chan again, which made Su Mo feel a little dazed.

But he quickly reacted, gently picked up Luo Jiao and threw her onto the boat.

call.

Almost falling down on the deck, Luo Jiao didn't care, but quickly got up and touched here and looked there.

Although the cruiser was not originally designed for long-distance voyages, it was not equipped with many comfort hardware.

But again, for ordinary survivors in the wasteland, having a place to shelter from the wind and rain is paradise.

Compared with wooden sampans, the biggest advantage of steel ships is that they can be designed with hollow interiors.

A guerrilla boat with one cabin can outshine a sampan in terms of comfort. It is simply the product of two different eras.

"Is this really your boat?"

Luo You finally came to his senses. He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"If you're not used to it, why don't you continue taking the sampan?"

Sumo smiled, stepped lightly on the sampan, and flew up into the air to land on the rear panel of the guerrilla boat.

Seeing this, Luo Xiang stopped being dumbfounded and hurriedly jumped over.

"Wow, it's such a new deck, and it still smells good!"

"Machine gun, damn, uncle, you actually have a machine gun on your ship!"

"The big freezer stores so many fresh vegetables and the stove. Oh my god, there is a small kitchen in this cabin??!"

"Ah, cousin, your boat is too luxurious."

The two children were running around the cabin like crazy, screaming in surprise without stopping.

Luo You felt itchy after hearing this, so he had no choice but to suppress the shock in his heart and climbed up with staggering legs.

The movements were a little awkward, but no one cared so much at this time.

Soon only Lao Zhang was left on the sampan, looking a little overwhelmed.

This sampan can be said to be all his family property. If he gets on Somo's boat, what will happen to the sampan?

Is it possible to throw it away?

"You come up first. This sampan can be tied to the back of the boat and pulled along later."

"Hey, hold on, hold on, hold on!"

Lao Zhang was so happy that when he heard that he didn't have to throw away his family property, he climbed onto the guerrilla boat.

For fishermen who make a living on the water, no one understands better than them how terrifying the influence of this iron boat is.

No wonder Sumo asked Lao Gong to give him a ride yesterday. If this guerrilla boat was really driven to the dock of the Starfield Alliance, not only would the entire dock be blown up, but the entire territory would also be in chaos for several nights.

Sitting on the deck, Sumo didn't follow a few people in and wander around, and he had no intention of introducing them.

After all, the guerrilla boat is still a bit too small, only a little over eight meters in length, and the internal space is very limited.

After careful calculation, four crew cabins, a kitchen, a bathroom, and a small command room at the entrance were separated.

Each crew cabin contains a full six beds, which is somewhat similar to the upper, middle and lower berths of a green train.

Anyway, after falling asleep, it is definitely impossible to sit up.

However, Su Mo still underestimated the "eccentricities" of the survivors. The four of them took turns lying down in the crew cabin, all of them laughing from ear to ear.

This narrow space is so safe. You don't have to worry about enemies suddenly attacking from an invisible corner, or you don't have to worry about a monster appearing next to you when you suddenly turn around.

Even if it's a bit cramped to sleep, comfort is really not worth mentioning in the face of a sense of security.

"Are you hungry? I'm going to get you something to eat first." After a few people finished visiting, Somo got up and went to the kitchen with a smile.

There are a lot of pre-made vegetable packages prepared by the chef apprentices stored in the freezer. After opening a few packages and pouring them into the pot to heat, the aroma will come out immediately.

Then cook a bunch of noodles, and a simple pot of saozi noodles is freshly baked in less than ten minutes.

"I'll serve it, I'll serve it!"

Luo Xiang and Luo Jiao volunteered and rushed in. One picked up the pots and ran to the command room, while the other counted the chopsticks and bowls for five people from the cutlery box.

Of course, when Luo Jiao turned over the brand-new alloy chopsticks and the delicate-touch stainless steel bowl, she was still stunned for a moment.

Of course she knew what these bowls and chopsticks revealed as she was often influenced by Luo You.

This level of fine polishing and manufacturing technology is definitely not something that can be achieved by hand.

It must be that a complete chain has been developed in industry before it can spread its tentacles to people's livelihood products.

It can be said that if she hadn't clearly known that several people were still in the wasteland, Luo Jiao would not have believed it at this moment even if she said they were back on Earth.

The noodles are brought in and the bowls are placed.

Sumo took out five more fruity drinks of unknown mix from the freezer and took them to the command room.

It's so hot in the Southern Fire Region. I don't know how refreshing it is to drink some ice-cold drinks at noon.

"Eat, why are you waiting for me?"

The four of them sat down in a row, and when it was time to start eating, all of them looked embarrassed.

They felt that everything in front of them seemed a little unreal, as if they were dreaming.

Especially Lao Zhang, there is an illusion of falling into the clouds.

Although before he chose to follow Somo, he had imagined that he would be popular and drink spicy food in the future.

But how long has passed, just one night, and the ultimate goal has been achieved?

"Luo You, then come and serve the noodles. I think you seem to be quite uncomfortable."

After pressing down the two children who were about to move, Sumo looked straight at them.

The latter gave a wry smile and had no choice but to stand up, put three chopsticks of noodles into the bowls for five people, and then scooped out a full spoonful of sour seeds.

"That's right."

Su Mo crossed his legs, opened the ring of the drink, smashed it into his mouth and took a sip.

"Do you understand equivalent exchange? Don't think that everything you enjoy now is for nothing. No matter how much preferential treatment I give you in terms of material things, I will make the same level of demands when work needs to be done."

"In other words, what you are enjoying now are all earned by your own labor."

He knew that the current behavior of several people was just caused by the separation between their current treatment and their past lives.

This happens almost every day in the territory, and all new survivors will go through this stage.

The difference is that there is currently a complete set of adaptation tutorials in the territory, which can allow each survivor to quickly adapt to the environment, but here he needs to go into battle personally to do it.

However, the effects are almost the same, and it always takes a few days to gradually accept it all.

"Eat it, it won't be good if you get lumpy!"

After lunch, the two children quickly put away the cooking stove, while Lao Zhang went to the stern to tie up the sampan.
To be continued...