Chapter 93: Rest at the Gas Station

The friends carried their weapons with them at all times, so He Lian was about to shoot an arrow.

Mao Wanru tried to stop him, grabbing He Lian's arms and yelling.

He Lian was very anxious, but he couldn't break free at all. The corpses were already in front of him. He kicked out and pushed one corpse away, but the one behind it pounced on him.

The little friend heard the noise and rushed over, but the moment the second corpse rushed over, he was whipped away by Yunshui Yao's vines.

Mao Wanru pouted, feeling that it was a great opportunity to miss. He quickly let go of He Lian and huddled in the corner, shivering.

It was easy to deal with a few rotting corpses. When her friends came to settle the score with Mao Wanru, she was smart enough to admit her mistake. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I was just curious about what was in the car. I didn't expect it to be rotting corpses. The wind hurt my eyes and I couldn't see clearly. I was so scared that I almost hurt He Lian. I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to."

The little friend laughed out of anger. This is the face of a white lotus. When you do something wrong, you cry and it becomes someone else's fault.

But for my little friend, does crying really help?

What a joke! Lan Shiruo kicked him. "If you don't behave, I'll throw you into the mouth of a rotten corpse. You'd better not play tricks on us."

Mao Wanru covered his stomach and glared at Lan Shiruo fiercely, his face full of ferociousness, as if he wanted to eat her alive.

Yunshui Yao lifted her chin and swiped her dirty face with her red-nailed hands, leaving red marks and goose bumps all over her body. "It's just a knife. It's enough to keep you alive for so long. I can kill you at any time if I'm in a bad mood. Do you believe it? Your eyes are so annoying. How about we collect some interest and dig them out?" She scratched her eyeballs with her red nails.

Mao Wanru was so frightened that she quickly closed her eyes. "I don't dare anymore, really, I really don't dare."

The friends raised their eyebrows. She usually looks arrogant and willful, but unexpectedly she is quite adaptable. Is she holding back her ultimate move and waiting for them?

No matter how powerful the attack, they were not afraid. This time, the big team was truly murderous. A bad apple could easily spoil the whole thing. In the apocalypse, death was commonplace. Even if Mao Wanru died, no one would know it was them. They had kept her until now, and kept their promise to send her back, simply to continue being human and having some sense of morality, not because they were reluctant to kill her.

Mao Wanru felt what everyone was thinking and was really scared, begging for mercy repeatedly.

Lan Shiruo narrowed her eyes coldly. "Since she's already here, I'll give her another chance. As for whether she can reach City N safely, it depends on her luck."

Mao Wanru shuddered, lowered his head, and dared not say a word.

The group got in the car and continued on their journey. Mao Wanru stayed at the back of the car again, acting as an invisible person, mentally calculating 108 ways to kill this group of people.

At night, we stopped at a gas station.

Lan Shiruo was planning to park the car, but she didn't expect that there was another group of people living here, so she had to give up the idea and stop at the other end of the gas station.

The gas station was out of gas, the small supermarket was out of things, and the supermarket was occupied by other people, so they could only stay outside.

There was still some time, so Guo Zi planned to renovate the bus and take out the roof for the men to sleep on and keep watch at night. He also folded down the seats in the car and tidied it up a bit, which would be enough space for the girls to rest.

We also plan to reinforce the bus and install some railings so that if we encounter a weak vehicle, we don’t have to get off the bus to move it, we can just crash into it.

Guo Zi was in command, and the other men were helping him, so the speed was not slow.

The girls were responsible for preparing food, of course not including Mao Wanru.

Niu Niu and a few other spirit creatures played with Le Bao, and the division of labor was very clear.

A group of people in the supermarket heard the noise, came out to take a look, and without intending to get to know each other, they retreated back to do their own things.

It is a small supermarket, but it can easily accommodate forty or fifty people. However, the big team is not willing to team up with others. The other team has the same idea, and everyone understands it tacitly.

He Lian heard the commotion and didn't pay any attention to it since there was no discussion about how to trick them.

Lan Shiruo didn't intend to hide the good stuff, so she took out a lot of ingredients and asked Miaomiao to cook. The men had been moving cars all day and were very tired, so they needed some nourishment.

The men were so moved that they burst into tears and shouted that they would eat the meat if they hugged their sister-in-law's thighs tightly.

Ao Chengyi's handsome face turned dark. That was his wife.

Lan Shiruo didn't dare to take all the credit. These things were collected by the girls together. "You should take care of the girls in the future. There will be no shortage of good things."

"Don't worry, sister-in-law, we love taking care of girls the most." The men's smiles were a bit obscene.

Yunshui Yao threw a coquettish glance over and said, "Jia Jia, the chicken leg in your hand must be delicious. Try it."

Ding Jiajia's mouth was watering, and she took a big bite of the wrench in her hand. Oh my god, my teeth are almost knocked out. Tears welled up in her eyes, "Sister, I'm such a little cutie, how could you be so cruel?"

The men all vomited violently. Feng Tao kicked them and said, "Get away from me, sissy."

Ding Jiajia bared her teeth and the two of them started a fight.

Yunshui Yao twisted her waist and said, "If anyone wants to eat chicken legs, remember to ask me for it."

The men swallowed their saliva. They had bad teeth and couldn't eat chicken legs.

Lu Chaoyang narrowed his eyes and looked at the charming woman. She flirted with everyone and needed to be disciplined.

Yunshui Yao suddenly felt a chill on her neck, probably because she wasn't wearing enough. "Blue girl, do you have a fox fur scarf? Give me one."

Lu Chaoyang smiled, a sinister and cunning smile.

Lan Shiruo really has it, "What color do you want? Do you want it?"

"I want bright red, it suits my temperament."

The girls all shook their heads, "Our temperaments are not worthy of a fox, scarf."

Yunshui Yao chuckled in a devilish voice, "The little girls are sensible." She looked like a brothel owner.

Lan Shiruo's mouth twitched. She couldn't stand her laughing like that.

As night fell, Guo Zi and his helpers finished their work, and Miao Miao also served the dishes, the aroma wafting across the city. Everyone in the small supermarket, who had been munching on bread and biscuits for the better part of half a year, felt their stomachs churning with greed, regretting not helping out earlier. Going now seemed too abrupt and wouldn't get them any good results.

The large group used a bus to block the view, put out tables, chairs and benches, and gathered together to eat.

Lan Shiruo took out some beer to reward the men. They were all drunkards and a few bottles of beer wouldn't make them drunk.

Xia Xun and Ding Yibing wanted to cry. They had never dared to hope for such a day before. It was even better than before the end of the world. It also made them more determined to follow.

Mao Wanru was chewing bread at the back of the car, choking and rolling her eyes. She felt even more resentful towards everyone in the small team. She felt that she would not be a human being until she had avenged this.

Little Lebao couldn't eat, but couldn't stand this kind of atmosphere, so he asked to be served at the table, grabbing everything he saw and stuffing it into his mouth.

Lan Shiruo was held by his biological father, who stewed a small bowl of egg custard for him. It was the first time the little guy had eaten something other than milk, and he was so excited that he fluttered wildly in his biological father's arms.

It was also because his father was very strong that most people couldn't hold him. "Be good, or you won't have any delicious food in the future."

It was also a little foodie, and it immediately became much more obedient. As soon as it was fed a bite, it opened its mouth wide and waited for its mother to feed it the second bite.

The mother was a little slow to react, her neck was almost stretched out, and her little tongue was still rolling.

(End of this chapter)