I deliver food to Wanjie

Chapter 447 463. Help from colleagues 41
Zhang Yaowen thought about it and realized that it was indeed the case. Moreover, a cultivator asking for help? That was simply impossible. How could ordinary humans like them help?

"What I said makes sense, right?" Yun Tutu asked.

"You're right. If this is really a world of immortal cultivation, our lives would be nothing." Zhang Yaowen smiled bitterly. He was still too weak.

"What about you, Brother Zhang? If you were allowed to choose, which dimension would you like to travel to?"

"If I traveled through time like Luo Meng and couldn't go back, then I wouldn't want to go anywhere." Zhang Yaowen didn't think he had the ability to be as successful as the time-traveling protagonist. With his ability, he might be able to survive, but he would definitely have all kinds of discomforts. Plus, he has a family, so his spirit would collapse first.

"I mean, those dimensions we traveled through, if you could go there again, which one would you choose?" Yun Tutu settled for the second best option, this question was not that difficult to answer.

"Then there is no need to choose. I want to go to that zombie world again," Zhang Yaowen was also very curious about how that plane would develop in the future. Would those zombies be upgraded? Would they become more and more powerful as described in the novel? Most importantly, his supernatural powers would only be improved in that plane.

"Since I came back, my cultivation has been stuck. I think that our abilities can be stimulated and grown, but ultimately they still have to rely on the air of that plane."

Although the smell is unpleasant, as Songsong said, there is a kind of energy in the air, which is also needed for supernatural powers.

Yuntutu, "Brother Zhang, don't you want to go to the interstellar plane?"

"Interstellar plane," Zhang Yaowen had this idea before, but he didn't understand what the structure of cross-border flash delivery was. If it was some kind of high-tech product, it would be easy for others to control it when it reached the interstellar plane.

"We do want to develop technology, but we don't want to bring danger to our plane. If they have all kinds of high technology, is there a way to find the traces and cross the black hole to come to our plane?"

This is equivalent to setting a navigation system for those interstellar planes, and Blue Planet cannot resist it with its current capabilities.

Yun Tutu thought about the consequences and said, "Brother Zhang, you are right. We should not be too greedy now. We have to take it one step at a time."

Someone was talking, and Yun Tutu's sleepiness disappeared. He walked forward for dozens of kilometers and was about to find a place to rest, but he saw a long row of carriages in front of him.

"It's strange. Didn't these ancient people dislike traveling at night? It's already late at night, and they haven't stopped to rest yet?" Yun Tutu looked ahead with curious eyes. Could it be that there is some unspeakable secret here?

However, her first reaction was also quick. She quickly turned off the lights, asked Songsong to hide, and drove the car forward.

"It should be a government convoy," Zhang Yaowen took out his night vision goggles and saw the flag in front of him, "but this is not an 800-mile express, is it necessary to travel day and night like this?
Forget it, it's none of our business anyway, can you see if you can overtake? Otherwise, we can choose another route to go around."

Although this car can be hidden while driving on the road, it really cannot rush through.

Yuntutu slowed down and followed slowly, "We have to go a little further to take a detour. There are mountains on both sides."

The convoy ahead must have been walking for a long time. The people and horses are very tired and the speed is very slow. But even so, they still insist on moving on the road. I wonder which distinguished person or valuable item they are escorting?
Yun Tutu and Zhang Yaowen rolled down the car windows at the same time, and voices talking from the front were heard.

"Everyone, cheer up. If you feel tired, take turns to rest. We have to reach the Imperial City within two days."

"Butler Liu, even if we hurry, we're fine, but the horses can't take it. You see, it's already late at night, why don't we stop and let everyone rest for a while, and let the horses catch their breath."

The carriage driver, Lao Tietou, gritted his teeth and told housekeeper Liu that he was the one who usually served these horses in the prefectural government. They have been walking for such a long time and, except for some fodder and water, they have not stopped all the way. If they have to walk like this for several days, these horses may not even reach the imperial city.

"Old Ironhead, if you weren't usually so honest, I wouldn't have let you out this time.

They are just some animals, why do you feel sorry for them?
If we delay the adults' business, we will all lose our jobs."

After Butler Liu finished speaking, he ignored Lao Tietou and rode on his horse, shouting at everyone to pay attention and speed up.

My Lord, we must reach the next city before daybreak.

Seeing Butler Liu leaving, Lao Tietou looked at the horses in front with a distressed look on his face, "What do you think of this? We have to be careful even if we drive them faster. The horses are really tired. If they give up halfway, we won't be able to carry the loads on our backs."

The yamen runner sitting next to him saw that Steward Liu had already walked away, and then he said, "Uncle Tietou, you know that Lord Ming is relying on these things to get promoted and make money, so why bother with them?

If we have to hurry, we should hurry. It's not our fault if we really tire out the horse and delay things.

It's getting late now, why don't you take a nap on the side while I catch the bus."

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Old Tietou looked back at the carriage, feeling a little numb, "Forget it, let's not sleep. You said that the adults took away the monster's feet. If the thing is not dead, will it follow the smell and chase after it?"

"Uncle Tietou, don't scare me. Didn't Captain Lei say that the thing has been destroyed by several masters and sealed in the cave?"

"Who knows? Can you guarantee that you have no accomplices?" Lao Tietou looked worriedly at the slower old horse and couldn't bear to whip it. If something really happened, people would probably run faster than these horses.

"What you said is really possible," the bailiff felt a little scared when he said that. He turned his head to look at the dark mountains around him. There was no village in front and no shop behind. There was nowhere to run even if he wanted to.

Maybe it was a psychological effect, he always felt that something was watching him from behind, and there were some strange noises.

"Uncle Tietou, do you feel like there's something following us?"

Yun Tutu and Zhang Yaowen were both a little surprised. They had already made themselves invisible, so how could he sense this?
"Where is it?" Lao Tietou suppressed his fear and looked back, but there was nothing.

There was no other way. The carriages behind them were all loaded with severed limbs, and the smell was quite strong, so the prefect had put them at the back.

They didn’t think much of it before, as they were walking the same pace as those in front and behind them. What’s more, they would feel more relaxed if they were away from the adults in front of them.

But now they feel uneasy. If the monster's accomplices come over, they will definitely attack them first.