The Apocalypse: Others Cut Zombies, While I Feast in My RV

Meng Shiwan struggled desperately in the apocalypse for three years. After death, she was reborn back to three hours before the apocalypse began.

Remembering the betrayal by her own family in...

Chapter 103 Is that the life a human being should live?

Chapter 103 Is that the kind of life a human being should live?

"Sis, the power-enhancing fluid can also heal injuries? Is it that amazing?"

Meng Shiwan: ? ? ?

She didn't know much about this either; perhaps the enhanced supernatural power in her blood promoted wound healing.

So far, Lei Zhe, Tao Yarong, and Qiu Zhiyi are all Level 5 ability users.

Anjiewen only drank one bottle, so he should be a level four ability user.

The group was in high spirits, unleashing their superpowers indiscriminately. The zombies that peeked out from the surrounding area were instantly killed as they tested their current abilities.

Meng Shiwan pondered that since the team members' skills had all improved, she, as the team leader, also needed to improve.

She calculated that she now had 2,370 crystal cores, and she would buy three bottles of power-enhancing liquid to drink.

Meng Shiwan had drunk four vials before, and with the three vials this time, she had drunk a total of seven vials of the ability enhancement liquid.

Her superpowers are definitely stronger than before, but she's not sure if she's broken through to level six; she'll have to go back to the base to test it out.

Breakthroughs in superpowers are not noticeable; the level classification mainly depends on the concentration of superpowers in the blood.

There are 2,070 crystal cores remaining. 2,000 crystal cores will be used to upgrade the space of the U-shaped sofa cabinet, and the remaining 70 crystal cores will be reserved.

After finishing these tasks, she returned to the RV and saw Taxue lying on the sofa, inhaling catnip.

This catnip with two leaves was picked by Ta Xue herself from the farm.

Ever since Snowwalker learned how to get in and out of the farm and was no longer confined to this small RV, her life has suddenly become much more interesting.

It would occasionally go to the farm to watch the fish, eat some strawberries, and pick some catnip, living a very carefree life.

Sometimes Meng Shiwan could see red strawberry juice stuck to its mouth, but it was rare, and it wasn't as messy as when it ate strawberries for the first time.

"Ta Xue, want some canned food?"

"Huh?"

Ta Xue, who was immersed in the joy of catnip, immediately looked up when she heard the word "canned food".

After turning its little head slightly, it gave up on the catnip and walked towards Meng Shiwan.

It is now somewhat immune to catnip.

At least for now, canned food seems to be more tempting than catnip.

Meng Shiwan took out a can of food from her spatial storage and poured it into Ta Xue's small plate.

Ta Xue's little mouth was smacking as she ate with relish.

Meng Shiwan then took out a box of stir-fried pork with chili peppers over rice, opened the box to show off a bite, and then carried the box back to the driver's seat.

"Set off."

The convoy started and drove towards the farm.

The number of employees in a farm is not as high as in an electronics factory.

Driving on the road to the farm, only a few scattered zombies could be seen wandering around.

Before the zombies even noticed the convoy's movement, Reiji's lightning-based powers struck and wiped them all out.

"There's a zombie up ahead, it looks like it's gnawing on a pig's butt?" Lei Zhe asked uncertainly.

Only when they got closer could they see clearly that it really was a zombie gnawing on a pig's butt.

The sight made the men grimace.

On the contrary, Meng Shiwan was driving and showing off her food, and was not affected much.

Having experienced so much in my past lives, I'm already immune.

I don't know how this pig escaped from the factory.

The pig's leg was grabbed by this young and strong male zombie.

Before this zombie died, its stomach must have been ripped open by another zombie, leaving a large hole with its intestines and internal organs spilling out and dragging on the ground.

After being baked at high temperatures, it turned into a pile of dark brown, dry stuff that hung on the body.

It grabbed the pig's leg and lay down on its rear end, gnawing on it wildly.

The pig wasn't dead yet, but half of its rear end had already been gnawed away, and it lay sprawled on the ground, howling in pain.

The mummy-like face lay on the bloody, mangled buttocks, gnawing off chunks of flesh, swallowing them, and then letting them fall out through the ruptured belly.

There was a large patch of blood and bits of meat on the ground. The pig had lost too much blood and was in too much pain to struggle, convulsing on the ground.

Animals cannot be infected with the zombie virus, so this pig can only endure it, which is practically torture.

Tao Yarong couldn't stand it anymore, so she stretched out a vine and killed the zombie.

While we're at it, let's kill that pig; that'll be a way of giving it a break.

This scene was clearly seen by someone on the administration building.

The man turned and ran upstairs, shouting, "Factory manager, someone's here! They're superhumans!"

Dozens of people were gathered upstairs, and large chunks of braised meat were laid out on the office desks.

Various pork bones and bottles were scattered on the ground.

After people have eaten their fill, they start to indulge in lust. Several women were dragged into the small office next door by the men in turn.

Shouts, cries, calls for help, and shoving blended into a chaotic and disorderly atmosphere.

The man ran all the way to the factory manager's office, and when he pushed open the door, he saw two white, intertwined bodies on the desk, and heard a woman's heart-wrenching cries.

Ma Gao quickly closed the office door and stood outside, shouting, "Factory manager, someone's here!"

Inside the office, Liu Mingliang's exasperated voice rang out, "Even if the Heavenly King himself came, he'd have to wait until I finished my business!"

Ma Gao shrank his neck and whispered, "But it's a superhuman."

The noise inside stopped, followed by the rustling sound of clothes being put on.

"Come in."

When Ma Gao heard the call, he pushed open the door and went inside.

Liu Mingliang was already dressed; the loose short-sleeved shirt and shorts looked like tight-fitting clothes on his large, obese body.

On the desk next to me, a girl was curled up, completely naked, sobbing uncontrollably.

Ma Gao glanced at it secretly several times, then sighed inwardly at the pity.

This girl just graduated and started working at the factory as a clerk.

Young, fresh-faced, energetic, with a great figure and beautiful looks, she was definitely the factory's most beautiful girl. She had a lot of suitors, but she didn't like any of them.

Before the apocalypse, the factory beauty wouldn't even give Li Mingliang a glance.

Unfortunately, the apocalypse came, and such a good girl was repeatedly ruined by this pot-bellied, bald factory manager.

Ma Gao quickly finished thinking and got down to business, "I saw it clearly, it's a wood-type ability user. A single vine is incredibly agile, it killed a zombie and a pig. There were five cars in total, I don't know how many people are there, there might be more than one ability user. Could it be a rescue team?"

If it were survivors from other places, they would surely jump for joy upon hearing that a rescue team had arrived.

But they couldn't be happy.

Compared to the hardship of not having enough to eat at the base, they preferred to stay here and live a carefree life.

The farm is equipped with a power generation system, so even if the external circuits burn out, they can still generate their own electricity, keep their air-conditioned environment cool, and avoid getting hot.

The farm has so many poultry and livestock that it can't possibly eat them all.

After ransacking all the shops in the factory, they had meat, wine, and women.

How could anyone possibly give up such a carefree life?

Liu Mingliang frowned. "We can't go to the base with the rescue team. We need to think of a way."

He had seen online that people in the base only received two biscuits and a bottle of water a day, enough to neither starve nor be full.

If you want to live a good life, you have to go out of the base and fight for it.

Is that the kind of life a human being should live?

The pigs they raise now are living a better life than they did back then.