Tian Shanchuan specially served Lin Xue a large bowl, and the rest was divided among the three of them, grandfather, grandmother, and grandson, each receiving half a bowl.

Lin Xue saw it but didn't say anything. In the post-apocalyptic world, it's already considered good if survivors can get one meal a day.

What's more, their bowl of noodles is quite nutritious.

"I'm planning to go find some materials these next few days to block up both sides of the two roads in front of our house!"

"That way, when I'm not around, you can go for a stroll on the road ahead!"

Lin Xue explained her plan. Although some of the furniture in the row of mansions next to her was damaged, most of the things inside were still intact.

Lin Xue plans to transform this place into a small base, tidy up the houses, and rent them out to any survivors who happen to pass by.

There are too many zombies outside, and too few surviving humans.

Although Tian Shanchuan had mentioned that there were human survivor bases in the world, they were too far away from here.

For ordinary people like them, getting there is simply unthinkable.

Unless the base is willing to send planes to rescue them, they will be limited to operating within a very small area.

"Then I'll go out with the boss tomorrow. After resting for the past two days, I feel like I have some energy again!"

Although Tian Youcai still wasn't getting enough to eat these past two days, at least he had something to eat, and his strength was slowly returning.

They have become accustomed to hunger and can survive in this world with very little energy.

Therefore, the Tian family felt that these past few days were much better than before.

Everyone was very grateful to Lin Xue, even though they said they were working for someone else, they didn't actually do anything.

But at least it's safe here, and there's food to eat, which is already very good!