Apocalypse has broken out, zombies run rampant, and natural disasters are continuous.
In his previous life, Zhang Hao fought his way to the end by himself.
But as he looked back, he rea...
Good heavens!
Zhang Hao almost spiraled into the sky.
He's not exaggerating, it's genuinely disgusting.
This stuff can't even be called pork rib soup; it's more like shit soup.
The taste really is too similar to poop. Hu Xiaonan didn't believe it. How could it taste worse than poop?
Heh... After being a foodie for so many years, he'll know whether this thing is made of shit or not once he tries it.
Then, he vomited all over the floor.
Hu Xiaonan gave it the highest praise: "This dish is not shit, but it's even worse than shit."
Fang Ping was a little sad, but after eating it... he almost foamed at the mouth. In the end, the three of them still ate instant noodles.
To heal his emotional wounds, Zhang Hao added three sausages and two braised eggs.
But the cooking problem still needs to be solved. None of the three of them have any talent for cooking. Are we going to make Raven learn to cook?
But isn't that a bit too inhumane?
Zhang Hao glanced at Raven: "Raven, how about we watch a cooking video?"
The raven cried out, "Dad, have some decency!"
I admit I'm not human, but you really are a dog.
I am a crow, crow, why do I have to cook?
Zhang Hao had no choice but to give up. The raven was only five days old, and it did seem a bit inhumane to do this.
Let's talk about it when he's older. He'll be able to chat freely in five days, and learning to cook in a month will be a piece of cake.
It's 1:30 a.m.
The three men and one crow were all ready to set off for the Hailing Suppliers Building.
It's about 20 kilometers north of Dongjie, near the North Fifth Ring Road, which is relatively close to the city center, but it's not exactly in the city center area.
The reason for attacking at night is that level one zombies have very poor eyesight.
As long as the zombies don't smell you, they're not much different from blind people, making you safer.
To prevent the supermarket from being robbed, he put all the supermarket's supplies into his spatial ring before leaving, and then left through the back door of the supermarket.
Fang Ping raised his hand and asked, "So how do we get there? On foot?"
Raven: "Of course, we fly there."
Hu Xiaonan rolled her eyes: "You can fly... but can we fly?"
"If you can't fly, what are you still proud of?"
"You little brat! Watch out or I'll eat your chicken wings!"
"Idiot, that's a crow's wing."
Ignoring the two clowns' antics, Fang Ping cautiously asked, "Boss, with your meticulous mind, you must have stocked up on transportation in advance, right?"
"..."
This is awkward.
Zhang Hao really wasn't prepared.
It's not that he doesn't remember, it's that he has truly forgotten.
The apocalypse has already begun, and the city is completely jammed with cars.
Ordinary cars and trucks have too much trouble passing through; only these two-wheeled vehicles can move freely on the streets.
For example, a motorcycle or electric bike, or a bicycle would also work, but they are too slow and exhausting.
Motorcycles are fast enough to reach the destination in twenty minutes, and if you're not afraid of crashing and dying, you can get there in ten or fifteen minutes.
Electric vehicles are a bit slower, but they can still get there in half an hour.
But he really wasn't prepared at all, what should he do now? Walking over... that definitely won't work.
Even if they were Level 2 Awakened, it would still take them four or five hours to travel twenty kilometers at full speed without taking breaks along the way.
This is under ideal conditions; Hu Xiaonan is only a Level 1 Awakener, and her body is extremely weak.
With a burden like that, it might take six or seven hours to reach the destination, and by the time we get there it will be daylight... Wouldn't a night raid become a joke?
"..."
Fang Ping saw that the boss didn't reply.
They immediately understood what was happening, and the three people and the crow found themselves in an awkward situation.
Zhang Hao thought for a moment and said, "Getting a means of transportation isn't difficult. There's a 'Father and Son Auto Shop' about 500 meters to the left of the supermarket; they mainly sell electric bikes. Let's go and loot some... and stock up while we're at it."
"The boss is smart, let's go quickly."
Fang Ping offered a compliment, and then the group headed towards the car dealership.
We arrived at our destination in just a few minutes. It was still at the back entrance of the alley, a typical location for shops like this.
As usual, knock on the door first.
Several knocks were made, but no one responded.
This attracted three or five zombies, which Fang Ping easily dealt with by himself. He then looked at Zhang Hao and asked, "Boss, no one is responding... It seems there's no one here, or they've already turned into zombies. Shall we break down the door?"
"Break it."
With the boss's permission, the door-breaking is about to begin.
But then the door creaked open, and a young man with blond hair appeared, his eyes as dark as a panda's, looking even more frail than Comrade Hu Xiaonan.
Sigh, you're so young, you need to be more restrained.
Suppressing his impatience, the blond-haired man asked, "Who are you looking for?"
What a pity.
It seems this car dealership isn't abandoned.
To be honest, Mr. Zhang and Fang Ping were a little disappointed.
“I’m looking for Old Sun from the car dealership. I run the fresh food supermarket next door… We’ve dealt with each other before.”
Zhang Hao's answer made Huang Mao look him up and down: "I've heard my dad mention you, Boss Zhang, right? Come in and talk... it's not safe outside."
The three of them went inside.
This car dealership is only one floor, with a small rest area in the corner.
The rest of the area was filled with electric vehicles, numbering over a hundred by sight.
Various styles are available, including folding electric bikes, electric motorcycles, electric scooters, and electric tricycles for the elderly, etc.
"Do you want a car?" the blond-haired guy asked, getting straight to the point.
"Yes, I want three vehicles for transportation, and these two-wheeled ones are just right."
"Let me tell you about it. The foldable version is easy to carry, but the speed is average, the battery life is very poor, and only one person can ride it."
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